The Alpha and the Surrogate

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Summary

She thought she was just carrying a child. She didn’t know she was carrying a secret worth killing for. She took the job to make amends… not to change her life. One mistake had cost Joel everything—her closest friend and her little girl who felt like her own, the self-worth she’d been holding together with quiet lies. Becoming a surrogate for a caring doctor was supposed to be her chance at being a blessing for once. But the man tied to this child’s bloodline—her brother, the pack’s future Alpha—is nothing like she expected… nor is the world they comes from. She doesn’t know its laws, its dangers, or that the child she’s carrying is bound to it in ways she never imagined. Raised to trust no one outside his walls, least of all humans, the Alpha-to-be has little patience for outsiders. Yet something in Joel defies his rules… and pulls at the cracks in his carefully built armor. But when a string of anonymous attacks begins to stir old wounds and hidden secrets, Joel finds herself caught in the crossfire. In a place where trust can be a weapon, the truths they hold could bind them forever—or destroy them both.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Introduction

May 8th

Dear future me,

So… tell me—how do you feel about that choice you made that started all of this? That one mistake that flipped your whole life upside down. Are you good now… or are you still running from it, still wearing that “failed friend” badge no matter how much you try to hide it?

Did you ever fix things with Natalia? Or is there still an open wound? Did you get to see her smile again—really smile—or is that just a picture you keep replaying in your head? And those letters… all of them… did you hand them over, or are they still sitting somewhere, collecting dust because you’re scared she might throw them away?

And Chloe… did you make up for the time you missed? Or does she barely remember you now? You were like her second mom once, remember? Back when she’d grab your hand without thinking, when you knew her moods before she even said a word.

Dear future me… have you found happiness yet—the kind that sits deep? Do you finally know what it feels like… to carry innocence and not be afraid you’ll break it? To hold something so pure and believe you might actually deserve such an intimate experience?

Are you redeemed? Fulfilled?

...Healed?