Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem)

But the past had a way of creeping up on me, especially when it came to Knox and Kane. The betrayal still stung, even more so now that I was pregnant and alone. They had chosen another woman over me, and I had been forced to reject them. It was a painful decision, but necessary.

"Lottie," Liam called from behind me, his voice gentle. "You don't have to do this alone." I turned to face him, my eyes meeting his. "I know, Liam. But I need to find my own way."

"We'll be here when you're ready." He nodded, understanding in his eyes.novelbin

Sitting down on the plush garden furniture with some difficulty, thanks to my baby belly, I gazed out at the royal pack, realizing just how breathtaking this place truly was. The rolling landscape seemed to stretch endlessly, a serene and picturesque view that brought a sense of calm over me. To my right, the sounds of warriors training reached my ears. My eyes drifted towards them, taking in the sight.

The warriors were in the midst of a fierce battle training session. Their movements were swift and precise, each strike and parry a testament to their skill and discipline. Muscles rippled under taut skin, and sweat glistened in the afternoon sun. They moved with a synchronized grace, a deadly ballet that spoke of years of rigorous training and unyielding dedication. Shouts of encouragement and the clash of weapons filled the air, creating a symphony of strength and resilience.

To my left, I noticed a small gathering. A group of young people, about my age, were clustered together, laughing and chatting animatedly. They seemed carefree, their faces alight with joy and companionship. Some sat on the grass, others perched on benches, all of them engrossed in their conversations. They passed around snacks and drinks, the atmosphere one of casual ease and youthful exuberance. It was a stark contrast to my current state. None of them were pregnant like me; they had some sense about them at least.

Rubbing my hands over my swollen belly, I couldn't help but wonder how different my life would have been if I had grown up here. The thought of a lost life, one where I might have

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support from an early age, filled me with a deep sense of longing. What it my mother had never died? What if my father had been present? What if I had never been betrayed by Knox and Kane? The "what ifs" swirled in my mind, each one more painful than the last.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice Chase until he sat beside me. His arm slid around my shoulders, pulling me gently into his side. He didn't say a word, but his presence was a comfort. The dam I had built to hold back my tears broke, and I began to cry silently. Chase tightened his hold, his warmth and strength anchoring me as I mourned the life I should have had.

I let the tears fall freely, each one a

release of the pain and regret I had been carrying Chase's hand rubbed soothing circles on my back, offering silent support. In this

moment, I allowed myself to grionet

to feel the weight of all I had lost. Yet, amid the sorrow, there was a glimmer of hope. I was not alone anymore. I had my brothers, I had Chase, Adam and Liam and soon, I would have my children. Chase

pressed a soft kiss to my temple.

"You know I will kill her if you want me to?" His words, though playful, were sincere and I hated that despite everything I felt the need to protect her.. to protect them.

"No, thank you." I smiled at him

watching him process my words

with a simple nod. I could sense he was disappointed in my answer, something that made me smile if nothing else. I took a deep breath, the cost air filling my lungs and

bringing a sense of clarity. As the last of my tears dried, I looked out at the landscape once

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future was uncertain, but for the first time in a long while, I felt a spark of determination. I would uncover the truth about my family and my Lycan heritage. I would carve out a life for myself and my child.