"Good morning beautiful", Jason whispers in my ear from behind. Feeling his hot breathe on my skin makes every part of me tingle.

"Good morning babe", I smile wrapping my arms on his that are currently cradling my belly.

"Aleysa, I've been thinking... Uhm never mind", he hastily says.

"No, tell me", I turn around insisting. My dark brown eyes locking with his light brown hazel ones.

Jason looks a little flustered,"I've been thinking about us tying the knot", he smiles.

I gasp, my heart doing a thousand flips. "Marriage?"

"I know how much you would of preferred to be married first then have a baby, but well baby happened first"

Jason is right, I always wanted to be married first. It was something my parents always told me to do and I adopted that idea.

"I don't want you to marry me just because you knocked me up Jason", I mutter.

Jason chuckles, "Brat, I love you... your the most amazing woman, I've ever met in my life.. you've changed me in so many ways I didn't think was possible and now the love of my life is giving me my own child. You've been nothing, but down for me through all the chaos and it's time I give you something in return.. Aleysa Grey, I fucking love you and our baby.. you two are my universe. I'm ready for my little family, and it will make me the happiest man alive to spend the rest of my life with you until we grow old, fat, wrinkly, and stinky together... Aleysa, will you marry me?"

I'm beyond stunned by what my ears just heard. I find myself frozen staring at Jason feeling tears form in the back of my eyes. His sincerity and genuine truth is plastered on his handsome face as he awaits for my answer.

And I swear in this very moment, I felt a tiny movement in my belly. I don't know if it was my baby jumping out of joy or just the butterflies I always get when Jason is around me. All I know is that despite our current situation that has me feeling like we're Bonnie and Clyde. I've never been so utterly happy in my entire life than I am right now with Jason McCann, the man who stepped into my life turning it upside down in a good way.

"YES YES YES!", I scream out of happiness jumping on him. He lifts me up by my thighs holding me like a baby.

I smash small wet kisses all over his face until my lips meet his soft ones. Jason grips on me tightly feeling a bulge form in between my sensitive area. One thing lead to another, the both of us now on the bed.

"we'll go pick your ring out tomorrow, I promise", he murmurs as he leaves trails of kisses down neck.

I moan as I feel him inside of me getting lost in his magical ways. To be honest, I don't care about no ring. Having him make this step and better himself as a man is all enough for me. After all no ring nor a piece of paper defines love.

As I look back into this memory, all I could do is cry my eyes out on my mother's shoulder. Yesterday, I risked my life to try and help Jason escape.

"Aleysa, your so lucky agent Scofield fired that bullet in the air instead of you for the stupid action you did", my mother grumbles.

I know what I did was so irresponsible especially putting my baby in danger like that. It's not about me anymore it's about the baby now.

"It frustrated me to see Jason handcuffed pinned onto the ground like if he was trash and I couldn't do anything about it mom", I sob.

After agent Scofield frighten me with the gun shot, I fell to the ground. My father immediately ran to me grabbing my arm harshly scolding me for my action. As my father along with Eloisa practically dragged me into the mansion. I kept my eyes locked on Jason, the FBI squad threw him into the black FBI van like he was a rock thrown against a tree trunk.

I yelled out of my lungs cursing all kinds of words to those pigs for treating him that way. Jason McCann isn't no fucking wicked criminal like everyone believes. He's a good person that's been through traumatizing shit since a young age, made a few bad choices in order for his survival, and lost his way for awhile until he found himself again. Shit, no one is a saint in this world. We've all done sinful things. We've all lost ourselves as well and eventually found our way back through mistakes that made us grow.

Jason has never murdered innocent people. He's only handled bad people. Why can't anyone see that?

"You need to calm down it's not good for the baby.. don't worry, William and I have already talked to a few lawyers in our department that we know.. we will fight to get Jason cleared", my mom reassures stroking my back trying her best to calm me down.

"Thank you mom so much! But why can't I see him nor talk to him? It's been an entire day", I mutter wiping my tears away.

It's been a long entire day and I haven't seen nor heard from him. I feel like I'm going crazy not knowing if he's okay or has eaten. I wonder if he's getting treated right? No, he isn't deep down I know he's probably getting treated like an animal and that has me cringing.

"He's Jason McCann, the most wanted Juvie delinquent of New York.. it isn't a surprise they're not letting him have any contact with the outside", my mom frowns.

"Please help me see him please mom I need to hear his voice or I'm going to lose it", I beg tears sliding down my cheeks.

My mother worriedly beams at me then silently nods pulling me in for a motherly hug as she plays with my hair.

"Does your father know about the baby?", my mom suddenly splutters.

I stay quiet, as I remember yesterday after being dragged by him and Eloisa into the mansion. I pushed them both almost making them both tumble down to the tile floor. Baffled by the sudden strength, I gained in that moment. I hid it keeping my strong posture and blankly face straight glaring at my father. The cause of all my pain.

I felt so much anger and hatred towards this man known as my father. The love I once had for him completely vanished that instant losing all respect I ever had for him.

Without thinking reasonably, I blurted out my secret no longer caring what he thinks of me anymore. The moment I spluttered my pregnancy news to him. The look of shock and disappointment on his face made me smile knowing I hit him hard just like how he hit me hard by his betrayal. After I spit at him, I turned my heel walking out of the mansion running straight to my mothers.

"Don't speak of him.. I no longer have a father"

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I just published a new story that's completely different from what I've done so far. Let me just say, I'm super duper excited to excel myself into a new badass category on Wattpad. I present to you all my new and first werewolf story, "ALPHA LYSIAS"

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Prologue

Athena, a ruthless werewolf assassin who doesn't believe in mates is sent out to do a special mission by her father, Alpha Odysseus who was cursed by the most powerful alpha to ever live. Known for his extreme wolf's size, his love for vengeance, strong leadership, incredible strength, ruthlessness, and out of this world handsome features. Athena has no clue what she'll be facing when her grey eyes meet those midnight black eyes belonging to the one and only, Alpha Lysias.

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"IF WAR IS WHAT YOU WANT THEN WAR IS WHAT YOUR GOING TO GET!", Alpha Odysseus grits his teeth.

"THIS IS WHAT I'VE BEEN TRAINED FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE DAD!", I growl taking my sword out ready to demolish anyone that gets in my way.

"YOUR DEAD!", Alpha Lysias growls his midnight dark eyes turning into a bright red meaning only one terrifying thing, he's about to shift.

Today, is the day that's going to be marked in werewolf history for centuries to come. Being the bloody day of the, "BATTLE OF THE ALPHAS!"