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Chapter 1 — Pregnant By My Alpha Best Friends
Madeline:
"You're pregnant, Madeline." The doctor sat in her seat, her eyes fixed on me as she pointed to the reports on the table. My heart stopped. I had suspected it when I missed my period, but I hadn’t dared to accept the truth.
"Do you know who the baby's father is? Is it your fated mate?" she asked in a soft but firm tone, tapping the tip of her pen on the reports.
I was shaking under my oversized hoodie, my sleeves pulled so far down that only the tips of my fingers were visible.
Waiting for the results had knotted me with anxiety, and now that they were in front of me, even breathing felt heavy.
My mind spun with a thousand questions. What would happen to me now? The doctor would tell the alpha, and then what would happen?
My heart sank. The council would be furious. An 18-year-old girl without a wolf or mate getting pregnant was enough to shake the entire pack. That was unacceptable. The doctor’s eyes said it all, she was judging me.
"Tell me, Madeline, you do know you are the daughter of an omega, right? And they spend their entire life savings on your education, and this is how you repay them. Does your mother know you are pregnant?" she hissed, her eyes crunched in disgust.
She wouldn’t speak to a beta, gamma, or alpha’s daughter this way, but I was just an omega’s daughter. Of course, she felt no empathy for me.
I started nervously fidgeting with my fingers.
"Madeline, do you even know who the father of your baby is?" Her voice snapped louder this time, but what cut deepest was that she was right.
I didn’t know who the father of my baby was.
Two Months Ago:
"Happy birthday, Madeline!" Alpha Elgin sang in the sweetest tone, while Alpha Graham and Alpha Baxter clapped along. It meant so much that my three best friends had come to celebrate my 18th birthday.
"So, what did you wish for, Madeline?" Alpha Graham asked, his green eyes sparkling. His black hair fell perfectly over his forehead, a little messy in that effortlessly handsome way.
Every time I looked at him, my heart skipped a beat. But I doubted he ever noticed me that way. To him, I was just the silly little friend he had known since we were too young to understand love.
"If I tell you my wish, it won’t come true," I said with a small smile, feeling shy around them. All three were powerful Alphas from large packs–over six feet five, muscular, and very handsome.
"Okay, fine. Don’t tell us your wish," Alpha Baxter said, his gray eyes fixed on me. "Just tell us, did you find your mate today?"
My heart started racing, and I was confused. Why was I attracted to all three of them? They were my best friends. A crush was supposed to be for just one person, right? But I felt differently around each of them.
"No, I still haven’t found my fated mate. But my wolf isn’t awake yet either," I murmured, shrugging. Sadness washed over me.
"Alright, enough," Alpha Elgin said, smiling. "Why are we sitting around talking about mates when she already has three friends here? What does she need a mate for?" His blue eyes flicked to Graham and Baxter. "Let’s not spoil the mood. We’re here to celebrate her birthday. Let’s make it special."
"Hold on, Elgin. I don’t agree with that," Graham said, but after a moment, he leaned back, stretching with a quiet yawn. As he did, his shirt shifted slightly, and I glimpsed his abs.
His pants sat a bit low on his hips, showing the waistband of his underwear and his V-line. I tried not to look, but I couldn’t resist.
"She will need a mate eventually," Graham said after stretching. "The three of us are her friends, but a friend can never replace a fated mate." He adjusted his shirt, and I had to force myself to focus on his words.
"Don’t get me wrong," he added, "I’ll always stand by her, but some things only a mate can do." He sat back on the bed, his gaze intense and focused on me.
"What things?" I asked, unsure what he meant. They exchanged a glance, then looked back at me.
"Tell me," I pressed, still confused. Baxter glanced at Graham and smirked.
"Who will help you with your body heat, Madeline? You’ll need a mate for that," Baxter said, leaning across the small table with the cake. The way he said it, looking straight at me, made my heart race.
We were alone at my house; my family wouldn’t be back until the next evening.
"Oh, look, she’s blushing," Graham teased, poking my cheek lightly. His voice lowered, losing some of its teasing tone. I looked down, and they all laughed.
"Okay, you’re getting ahead of yourselves. Her mate or not, we’re here for her," Elgin said, stopping their laughter. I looked at them, noticing how closely they were watching me.
"I mean," he continued, "isn’t it easier with friends? She might feel more comfortable with us, and we can be gentle." Elgin got up and sat beside me on the sofa, making me squeeze into the corner.
He placed his hand on my thigh, and my heart sank.
"I agree. We can make you more comfortable than some stranger claiming to be your mate." Baxter, agreeing with Elgin, left me shocked.
For a moment, I thought they were joking. I never imagined they could look at me like that.
"I don’t understand," I said softly.
"Let me explain," Elgin whispered, leaning close while the others watched. "Let us be your first. We will be gentle with your pussy." The moment he said that, I understood what they meant.
Call it my desire for their attention or the result of a long-time crush, but I gave in. I remember them taking turns, and I felt every moment with them. Their whispers and promises to never leave me made me feel confident being with all of them.
The night ended, and we all fell asleep. I hoped to wake up with them beside me, holding onto the promises they made.
But I woke alone, wrapped in a blanket and naked underneath. I sat up quickly, confused and shocked. They were gone.
The worst part came when I checked my phone and realized they had all blocked me.
Present Time:
"Madeline, I asked you something. Do you know who the father is?" Doctor Willow’s voice thundered as she slammed her hand on the table. The sound snapped me out of my thoughts.
I slowly lifted my head and met her eyes. What I saw shocked me. She was angry and disgusted.
I was trapped in something far bigger than I had imagined. I was pregnant, with no clue which of the three was the father.
And the three who had promised to stand by me were nowhere in sight. They were gone.
Chapter 2 — They Demand An Abortion
Madeline:
"Now, either you bring the baby’s father to my office, or I’ll send these reports to your parents and the Alpha. Do you understand me? Now get the fuck out of my office, you filth!"
I recalled the doctor’s harsh words and shivered. I had left her office an hour ago and had been standing on the road in the cold, hugging myself. I couldn’t bring myself to move or speak to anyone. I was embarrassed by how she treated me.
It was my first pregnancy. I was young and innocent. In the pack, I was known as the quiet, shy, soft-spoken girl–the goody-two-shoes who couldn’t stand up for herself.
That was what hurt the most. The very people who had once told me my softness and innocence would never be my weakness had taken advantage of me.
I wanted to cry. I stood outside the hospital, my hair tucked into my hoodie, rubbing my eyes to wipe away the tears that wouldn’t stop. I brushed them away again with my sleeves when they returned.
I wore an old knee-length white dress under a gray oversized hoodie, Graham’s hoodie, the one he had given me. It hurt that after everything they did, I still missed them.
I couldn’t contact them. Summer had started, the academy was on break, and they had blocked me. The training academy was at the border of our pack, where I used to see them every day. With vacation starting, there was no way to reach them.
Then I remembered the doctor’s threat. I had to go to the alphas. There was no other option.
After searching for an hour, I found a post on social media showing the three alphas at the birthday celebration of my pack’s alpha.
I wasn’t invited. No Omega ever was unless they were handling chores or serving drinks.
I stood outside Alpha’s house with difficulty. I convinced the guard to let me in by showing pictures of Alpha Graham, Alpha Baxter, and Alpha Elgin on my phone as proof that I was their friend.
Inside, people stared at me for being underdressed, but I didn’t care. I was too worried. I found the alpha of my pack, alpha Ron, who still believed I was close with the three other alphas.
When I said I wanted to see Alpha Graham, he told me to go to the backyard, not wanting someone in old clothes inside his mansion to spoil the party.
And then Alpha Graham came out. He wore a leather jacket, his beautiful eyes shining, but his face showed a harsh reaction. He scowled, clearly unhappy to see me.
“What are you doing here? Did you tell the Alpha you came to see me? Why? When I blocked you, it meant I wanted no connection with you.”
The moment he saw me, he started yelling.
Honestly, I was terrified. I had never seen him yell at me like that. Graham had always been hot-headed, rude to others, but around me, he had always been sweet. That made me feel special. But tonight, everything was different. To him, I was just like everyone else.
“I think I’m pregnant.”
The moment I said it, his anger seemed to fade. Instead of rage, he looked stunned. He took a step back, then quickly straightened, ready to argue again.
“Why are you telling me? Tell the baby’s father,” he said harshly, as if he didn’t realize he could be the father himself.
“That’s why I came–to talk to all three of you. The father has to be one of you.” My voice broke, but I forced the words out. I knew it was important to tell them tonight about my pregnancy.
Graham exploded the minute I said that.
“What? Me? How could it be me? Ask Baxter, ask Elgin. Not me. I didn’t do anything. I was careful that night.”
He lied straight to my face. None of them had been careful. None of them had used protection.
He stepped back, glaring, then pulled out his phone. “Baxter, get to the backyard now. Bring Elgin. You two can deal with this mess—it’s not mine,” he shouted.
I had never seen Graham like that. He looked monstrous, veins pulsing, biceps straining against his jacket. Terrified, I pressed against the wall, feeling weak in my knees.
Moments later, Baxter arrived.
“What the hell, man? You dragged me out of the party—” He stopped when his eyes landed on me.
“What’s she doing here?” he asked Graham, pointing at me. Both their faces carried the same disgust. The eyes that once held love were gone.
“Tell him what you told me!” Graham shouted and I flinched.
“I’m pregnant,” I whispered while trembling in my body.
Baxter’s eyes widened, matching the shock and fear on Graham’s face.
“It’s not mine. I didn’t do anything. Elgin was pumping nonstop in your pussy that night, ask him!” He suddenly pointed at Elgin, who seemed to have caught half the conversation already.
“Why are you blaming me?” Elgin yelled, rushing out to the backyard and pointing at me. “How do we even know how many men she’s slept with after us?”
Now all three of them stood before me, each towering over six-foot-five, their massive frames surrounding me. I was just one small, trembling girl.
The words and tones they were using for me were like a tight slap against my cheek to wake me up from my delusions. I had a crush on these alphas, what a disappointment I had been.
“You’re questioning my character? You know it was the three of you, only you, and no one before that or after!” I finally shouted, anger breaking through my fear.
Before I could breathe, Graham slammed his fist against the wall beside me. The sound made me freeze, and I pressed against the wall, too stunned to move.
“Don’t you fucking raise your voice at me,” he said, the warning was clear to me, that the next punch could land on my face. Graham leaned in close, pointing his finger at me.
“But what do we do now? What kind of trouble is she dragging us into?” Elgin said, gently grabbing Graham’s arm and pulling him back. Then all three of them stared at me again.
“If you don’t believe me, I can get a DNA test.” My voice was steady, and my confidence in my claim was clear. For a moment, they seemed to realize I wasn’t lying. One of them had to be the father of my child.
The three of them stepped aside for a moment, whispering among themselves. Then they sent Baxter to face me first, the other two following close behind.
He walked up slowly, hands shoved into his pockets, and the words he spoke carved themselves into my memory forever.
“What do you think about an abortion?”
Chapter 3 — The Helpless Pregnant Teen
Madeline:
Silent tears slipped down my face, my lips trembling.
“There’s no need to be so dramatic,” Elgin said quickly when he saw me crying.
“You’re only eighteen, we’re all still young too. Do you really want us to raise a baby already?” He then added with a confident look on his face.
“He’s right. I know someone who can take care of it. No one will ever find out. You can go back to living your life.” Baxter nodded in agreement.
“It’s for the best, Madeline. If you do this, we can go back to being friends. But you have to get rid of the problem. If my father finds out, he’ll lose it. He’d never accept an omega like you as the mother of my child. Think about it–this is in your best interest.” Graham, his anger now controlled, spoke as if he were reasoning with me.
Listening to them, I burned with anger at myself for ever letting it come to this.
Just then, a message lit up my phone. I glanced down and froze. It was from the doctor,
Dr. Willow: I’ve sent your reports to the Alpha. He’s about to call your family. I cannot allow acts like this in my pack. It’s my responsibility to report any unlawful behavior and make sure girls like you face the consequences.
My hands nearly dropped the phone, but I clutched it tightly and shut my eyes.
“What’s the problem, Madeline?” Baxter cut in quickly. “If you want to keep the baby, you can. We’re not forcing you. We’ll even give you money. But we won’t give this baby our name.”
By then, I knew it was too late. The issue wasn’t whether I could afford to raise the child. The real problem was that the pack’s Alpha and the council would never let me keep it, unless someone powerful claimed the baby. And these three had made it clear they never would.
“I need to use the bathroom,” I said quietly. When I looked up, all three of them were frowning in confusion.
“Fine, take her to the guest room,” Baxter said. I turned from the backyard and started walking back inside, the three of them trailing behind me.
By then I knew they weren’t going to let me go easily. Not until I promised to keep their secret, never telling anyone about this baby.
As soon as I stepped into the guest room bathroom, I locked the door and broke down in tears. But even through my sobs, I heard their voices outside.
“I’m not going to be the father of some omega’s baby,” Baxter complained.
“You think I want to?” Elgin snapped. “I have Alpha’s daughters lining up for me, and look at this—she shows up on my doorstep like a curse.”
Their words cut deep, making me feel like nothing more than garbage.
“She did this on purpose. I know it,” Graham said, throwing all the blame on me.
“So what do we do now? If my mother finds out, she’ll kill her,” Elgin muttered.
That was the truth for all three of them. Their families were rich, powerful, and arrogant. They would never accept me.
And in that moment, I realized I had only one option left— to lie.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, they were waiting for me, their eyes fixed on mine. Before they could say anything else and sink lower in my eyes, I made it easy for them.
“My period started,” I said.
Relief washed over their faces. Baxter and Elgin looked at each other and laughed.
“Really?” Graham asked, his smile wide. The brighter they grinned, the deeper it hurt.
“Then why did you come to us with this news and cause so much stress? You should have confirmed it first. Just because you missed your period once did not mean you were pregnant. Damn it!” Baxter grunted, relief washing over his face, but also frustration.
“I’ll just go home now. My flow is heavy, I’ll need pads,” I muttered. They exchanged glances and nodded.
“Yeah, go on,” Graham said with an eye roll.
As I walked between them, one last question burned inside me. I turned to face them.
“You said if the baby wasn’t there, we could be friends again. Is that true?”
I didn’t ask because I wanted their friendship. I asked because I needed to see what kind of people I had trusted.
“You really think after dodging a mess this big, we’d take you back as a friend?” Graham sneered.
“Yeah,” Baxter added, smirking. “We’ve got better things to do than hang around with some omega.”
That left Elgin, who only smirked wider. “Are you insane? It took us this long to finally get rid of you.”
Their words cut like knives, but I only gave them a broken smile.
“I knew it. I just wanted to hear it from your mouths.”
With that, I turned away. I didn’t wait for their reactions. I walked out of the guest room, through the mansion, and straight out the door.
But the nightmare wasn’t over.
The moment I reached home, my stepmother was waiting at the door. I already knew the council and the doctor must have called her. No matter what lies I had told earlier, with her, I would be forced to confess the truth.
As soon as I stepped inside, she slammed the door shut behind me.
“She’s home!” she shouted, her voice echoing through the house, calling my half-sister and my father, who were already in the kitchen whispering about me.
The second they heard I was back, they stormed out, fury written all over their faces. My father didn’t even pause. The moment he reached me, his hand flew across my cheek, striking me so hard I couldn’t even tell where I was standing for a few seconds.
“What kind of filthy things have you been doing, Mad Madeline? Are you trying to drag my name through the mud?” my father shouted.
He stood there in nothing but a vest and trousers, a belt twisted tightly in his hands. The way he gripped it made it look like he was ready to whip me at any moment.
“I told you not to give her so much freedom. What was the point of sending her to school anyway?” my half-sister said. She was older than me, but she never tried to guide me or treat me like a sister. Instead, she whispered poison into my father’s ears.
“She’s turning out just like her mother –a whore,” my stepmother snapped.
I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and swallow my tears first.
“I just want to go to my room and rest,” I said.
The moment the words left my mouth, my father stepped forward to strike me again. But this time, I raised a finger at him and shouted,
“Don’t you dare lay a hand on me. Do you understand?”
Their faces drained of color. For the first time, they realized I wasn’t the voiceless girl they could beat down whenever they wanted.
Maybe I still wouldn’t have found the strength to raise my voice for myself, but I had to do it for my baby. Their abuse could hurt more than just me now.
With that thought, I started climbing the stairs to my room on the second floor. But no sooner had I closed the door than I heard my father rushing after me, ready to pound on it.
Then my stepmother’s whisper stole my attention.
“Don’t say anything yet. Soon, all the omegas will be leaving to take gifts for Alpha’s birthday. When the omega side of the pack is empty, we’ll push her down the stairs. No one will hear her scream, and by the time the council arrives three days from now, the baby will be gone. We’ll be spared the humiliation.”
She thought she was speaking softly enough that I wouldn’t hear, but I heard every word. My hands went cold, my legs felt weak. There was only one option left for me now—I had to run away from the pack.
I waited a moment before hearing my family leave through the front door. I knew they wouldn’t be gone long. They were only outside to be seen by the rogues, making sure people could later say they had been present so it would look like I had fallen down the stairs on my own.
As soon as they left, I climbed out the window. My best friends had taught me how during their visits, but the memory now felt poisoned. I never imagined they would betray me.
I carried a small bag with the little money I had managed to save and carefully climbed down the back of the house. It was dark, and in the distance I could hear songs praising the Alpha. Pulling my hoodie over my face, I ran into the woods instead of taking the road.
There was only one place left for me to go: the human world, where werewolves without wolves were cast out.
At the docks, people were loading cargo. Among them were others like me—banished, stripped of their wolves, abandoned by their families. They looked broken, told that werewolf land was too sacred for them.
I slipped into the line, trembling. A drunken guard staggered past, not bothering to check. No one wanted to go to the human world, the stories of what happened there were too grim.
That’s why no one watched the line closely. If someone was desperate enough to leave, they were considered pathetic and doomed.
But I boarded willingly.
As the ship pulled away, I looked back at my home, tears filling my eyes.
“It’s okay. It doesn’t matter who the father is. From now on, I’ll be both father and mother to you,” I whispered, playing a hand on my belly. I promised myself that I would survive in the human land and prove it could be done.
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