PREGNANT AND BANISHED

Lana's POV

Pregnant? I was Pregnant? I couldn't believe it.

"Where's that stupid little bitch?" My stepmother suddenly screamed from across the hall, jolting me back to reality.

I looked up in panic as my step mother's fist began to furiously pound on my bedroom door, almost pulling the hinges off.

"Lana!" she screeched with impatience and disgust. "Get out here now and wash your sister's clothes! You lazy, good-for-nothing-"

I rushed to lock the door with trembling hands, only barely managing to slide the bolt into place before pressing my body against the wood to stop her from coming in and seeing what I was doing.

My heart was pounding against my chest, not just from fear but from the anxiety eating at my insides.

"Please ma'am, I-I'll be out soon," I stammered, hoping to calm her down, though I knew better than to expect any sort of kindness from this woman.

My step mother's shrill voice boomed loudly. "If you don't fucking hurry up and do as you're told, we'll throw you to the rogues and let them kill you, just like they killed your useless mother!" She screamed but I wasn't even paying any attention to what she was saying.

Normally, hearing her insult my dead mother would usually upset me, and her threat to throw me to rogues would normally fill me with a fear that kept me submissive, but not today and not right now.

Today, I had bigger problems to worry about than how wicked my stepmother was.

I looked down at the small white pregnancy stick in my hand, and hot tears filled my eyes.

This little stick had just sealed my fate. I looked at it again and two pink lines stared back at me, clear as day.

I was Pregnant, and there was no doubt about it.

I looked down at the other five tests scattered across my bedroom floor, all confirming the same thing.

A wave of sadness crashed over me, and it was so powerful that my legs crumbled and I slid to the floor, with tears streaming down my face.

This wasn't supposed to happen. I wasn't supposed to be pregnant now.

I'm only eighteen, and I'm still just a common wolfless Omega maid that the whole pack loved to abuse and humiliate. I've been bullied and beaten my whole life for not having a wolf, and now...now this? Pregnant without a mate, money or husband, I was doomed.

I hugged my knees to my chest and started sobbing uncontrollably. How could I bring a child into this kind of life? A life where they would be ridiculed, abused, and treated like dirt for being born to someone like me?

If only things were different, if only my mother hadn't died protecting me, things would have never turned out this way.

Ever since my mother died in that rogue attack, so many years ago, everything in my life had fallen apart.

Firstly, All my fathers love for me