LOGINTrista’s POV
My paper gown crinkled as I laid down on the bed for an ultrasound. I wouldn’t normally go to a human hospital but what choice did I have? I was exiled. So I’d found a small but cheap hospital one town over from Summerset. Because the hospital was small and cheap, I knew their equipment wouldn’t be very accurate. They wouldn’t pick up on any of the ‘wolf’ in me.
The doctor was nice. I described my symptoms and he suggested an ultra sound. He smeared the cold jelly on my stomach.
“Ah,” he said, smiling. “I thought that might be the case. See here?” He pointed at the screen and I looked over. “That small ball, right there. That’s your baby. Congratulations! You’re pregnant!”
Preg…nant?
What?
He smiled kindly at me. “I assume from the look on your face that you weren’t planning this?” I shook my head in disbelief. I’d been trying to conceive for three years! To give Liam the heirs he so desperately wanted! How was it possible that I was finally pregnant…now…right after he divorced me? This was some sort of joke. It had to be. Some sort of cruel, twisted joke.
“Are you…are you sure?” I asked, skeptically eying the ultrasound screen. The hospital was cheap. Maybe the equipment was faulty.
“100%! You can see the fetus, right here. See?”
I squinted and adjusted my glasses. But all I saw was a dark blob.
He recommended me to a women’s clinic close by that dealt with pregnancies. I nodded, only half-listening to everything he said. I was in a daze.
When I got home, I sat with my hands in my head. I was shocked at first, but as the shock wore off, my mood changed. I was going to be a mother! I had a little, tiny creature growing inside of me! I flipped open my laptop, more determined than ever to find a good, reliable job. I had a baby to support now!
Over the next few weeks, I applied to a number of large financial institutions in the city. I had the credentials and the experience, but as soon as I told them I was pregnant, they showed me the door. No one wanted to hire a pregnant woman I soon learned.
So I decided to try for a job that was a little more female friendly. Waitressing? A clothing store? A day care? I was desperate! But that’s when I saw an ad for a famous jewelry store, JL. It was one of the companies I had invested in when I was Luna. They were looking for designers…
That’s when I remembered my second degree, my degree in design. I quickly submitted my designs and I heard back from them right away!
“We are willing to hire you, Trista,” the manager said. “Your designs are really great. But our customers have specific needs and demands. And you lack direct work experience in the jewelry business. So we’d like to offer you a three-month internship as a personal shopper at one of our stores. This way, you can learn what our customers want from our jewelry.”
It wasn’t exactly my dream job, a personal shopper, but it was something. I accepted the offer.
I went in for my first day of work, excited to start my new career as a future jewelry designer in the human world. So just imagine my surprise when Liam waltzed in, with Lucy on his arm.
Seriously?
They didn’t see me at first. Lucy pointed to a decadent necklace dripping with sapphires and diamonds. Liam had never bought me jewelry, not even a single piece! Even though Liam was the second largest shareholder in the company right of this brand, all thanks to me and my smart investing.
“Is that the one you want, darling?” He smiled at her and she nodded, excitedly. “Then that’s the one you shall have.”
They looked around for someone to help them and that’s when they saw me. Lucy burst out laughing. “Excuse me,” she said loudly. “We can have some help here please?” I knew she was going to mock me, but what choice did I have? This was my job. So I smiled as sweetly as I could. I opened the case and handed her the necklace. But then she dropped it, on purpose!
“Ooops,” she said. “Guess you better come pick it up.”
She was so cruel. I walked around the counter and bent down to pick up the necklace.
“Is everything okay over here?” It was my manager.
“Yes,” I smiled, the necklace in my hand.
“No,” Lucy snapped. “This clerk here, she dropped my necklace. Look at her! She can barely see! Why would you hire such a stupid girl? She’s disabled!”
“I..I didn’t…” I stammered, but Lucy scoffed. I was humiliated. I’d never been so embarrassed in all my life. And the fact that she was an omega made it ten times worse. My cheeks flushed a deep crimson.
I looked at Liam. What did he see in this woman? She was snide and condescending. But Liam wouldn’t look me in the eyes. His gaze was fixed on his new Luna. We just separated less than a month ago. He seemed to have completely forgotten me as a stranger.
“Trista,” my manager snapped at me, displeased that his customers weren’t happy. “Go clean the glass casing over there. I’ll serve these lovely customers myself.”
Lucy flashed me a sly smile.
But I had something Lucy didn’t. She could mock me all she wanted, but I was the one carrying Liam’s baby. Maybe if I told him, he’d change his mind. Let me come home. Cast out this horrible woman and let me be Luna again.
So I took a deep breath and told him.
“Liam, I’m pregnant.”
Trista’s POVJohnson was waiting for me on the front step when I pulled up. I had just come from the doctor. I didn't even need to tell Johnson what had happened. He already knew through the bond. He was ringing his hands in front of him. He was very nervous.He watched my car pull up. I parked and got out. I walked towards him slowly. He waited for me. He could feel my joy and excitement flooding through me.I could feel his anxiousness.I had gone to the doctor just like I promised. I expected the doctor to tell me I had some sort of bug. That is not what happened.“You're pregnant,” the doctor told me. Her eyes were kind. “Did you know?” she asked.I shook my head. “How far along am I?” I asked.“Six weeks or so. And far enough that we can do an ultrasound,” she told me.Moments later my shirt was lifted and goo was spread over my belly. She ran the wand along on my stomach.“Is it normal to do an ultrasound this soon?” I asked. She smiled, her eyes locked on the ultrasound screen.
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Trista’s POV“Well?” Hazel said. “What do you think? Too much? Not enough?”She was standing on a pedestal with the mirrors all around her. The sales ladies flitted about, gushing over her period she looked positively stunning.Her white dress was strapless and hung to the floor. It was sleek though with a big slit up the slide side.“Do I look alright?” she asked. She bit her lip and turned to me.“No,” I said. You look perfect.”It was her wedding dress. Her cheeks were flushed pink. I'd never seen Hazel so happy in my life. She was the picture perfect blushing bride.The moon goddess had been kind to Hazel. She had chosen a mate for her. He was the beta of a strong pack. They'd met at an alpha conference. He was a good man and I liked him right away.She told me they took one look at each other and their mate bond snapped into place. From that moment on, she knew that he was the only person she would ever have eyes for.They were lucky. Not all mates fell in love. Hazel and Jett h
Three years later.“Go Billy go.” I shouted as loud as I could. So loud that the parents around me gave me a sideways glance.“Shush,” Trista said. “I told you, don't be ‘that’ dad.”But Billy was on a breakaway. He ran across the field, his little legs pumping as he went. He had the ball. It was the youth finals in Billy's soccer club. His team was up one. Billy was on a breakaway and he was going to score.I just knew it.Sure enough, he got to the goal and gave the ball a good hard kick. It sailed past the goalie. He scored.“He did it!” I said, throwing my arms up in the air.Billy's eight year old face beamed back at me. His team swarmed him. It was the winning goal. His team was victorious.Billy had really taken to soccer. He lived, breathed and ate it. He trained hard. Even at just eight years old he was a natural athlete. He had long leaned muscles. Just like Liam. But he had the dedication of his mother.Belle, on the other hand, had taken to music. She played piano and the
Trista’s POVEveryone was in on it. Hazel had taken me shopping in the city so they could decorate the yard. Jules had come not to babysit the children but to help.While we were in the city Liam, Jules, Johnson and the kids had turned my backyard into a very romantic scene.I couldn’t believe it. They had all done this for me. I wished that Dagny was there to see this for herself. But I noticed that Hazel was holding her phone. Hazel thought of everything. She was recording this for Dagny.Johnson stood in front of me.He had a green velvet box in his hand. Our bond pulsed. His love for me flooded through me in a way that made my breath hitch.“It's so romantic,” Jules gasped. Hazel shushed him.Johnson looked me dead in the eyes and then he lowered himself onto one knee. My heart hammered in my chest. He was doing this. He was really gonna ask me to marry him.“Trista,” he said, looking up at me.My heart melted.“You are the love of my life. There was no one in the world I would ra
“Give me space,” Doctor Darren instructed, opening up his medical box. “I need clean sheets and hot water. Towels, too.”I watched, horrified, as he pulled out a scalpel. The blade glinted in the light.“What…what are you doing?” I stammered.He didn’t respond. Instead, he gave me a sympathetic
Johnson’s POVJake suddenly changed directions and walked over to the one-way window. He tapped on it lightly. It seemed he wasn’t going to stop me from leaving after all. So I reached for the door handle.“My oh my,” Jake said, peering out the window. “What have we here?”He smacked his lips and looke
Trista’s POVI was transfixed by the voice and compelled to turn around.Where was it coming from? And why was it so insistent that I leave?I was the only one who could save them? Save who?“Trista! We have to go,” Hazel hissed in my ear. “Something’s wrong with Liam.”All around us, people pushed and s
Johnson’s POV Was I a monster?That was the only explanation.I held Trista in my arms, torn between my desire for her and my need to protect her. “Such a tasty little treat,” Silver said, his voice dripping with desire. He was pacing, his fur bristled, his eyes locked on Trista.He wanted her







