The Howls Of The Night. { Werewolf/Human Love Story. }

The Howls Of The Night. { Werewolf/Human Love Story. } Chapter Thirty-Two.

Makenna and I walked into Jonas’s diner, she pecked my cheeks, telling me she should go get ready. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to me, placing my lips against her. She giggled and kissed me back as she wrap her arms around my neck and I felt her lean up, telling me she was standing on her tip toes since her five-four was short to my six-one.

I felt something be thrown on top of our heads and I moved the rag to see it was Maggie who did it, “Stop it you two.”, she said and grinned. “Kissing leads to other things and Cassie and Dylan don’t need any grandbabies yet.”,

Makenna cheeks burned up and she pulled away, “Better get to work.”, she cheerfully said and quickly went behind the counter to pull her dark hair up. “Thirty minutes Shawn or Uncle Jonas will fire your butt.”, she said, her back to me but I could just imagine that chipmunk pink cheeks smile.

“All I need, kitten.”, I told her as I looked around and found Alpha Clyde in the back, my mom on the other side of the boost. As I walked over, I looked at Makenna to see her scowling at me for calling her ‘kittens’. I just chuckled and continued on my way. When I got to the boost, I sat down next to my mom, “So, lets get this over with.”,

“Okay.”, Alpha Clyde—or maybe I should just call him Clyde now. No why in God green earth am I going to call him dad. “Annabelle can’t have children.”, he said and I just gave him a confused look.

“What?”, I asked. “But your daughters and sons—“

“To other women who have the same hair and eye color Annabelle.”, he said, cutting me off. “Your mother at the time had brown hair.”,

My eyes widen, “So wait, all of us are half-brothers and sisters? We all have different mothers?”, I asked and he nodded. “Jeez? What the hell is up with that?”,

“Annabelle wanted children…lots of them.”, he said and shrugged. “We tried for so long after college and we went to the doctors. He said only about thirty percent chance of her getting pregnant. She was ashamed of herself and she went into depression since she thought since she couldn’t give me children, she was worthless. I told her we could always just adopt, but she said she wanted to have a child that has at least my blood. So, she made me find go after women who would seem like they would hand me custody over to me and take the money.”,

“So you used me.”, my mom breathed out in shock.

I ignored her though, “So that’s why she was so nice to me, but sad.”,

He nodded, “Yes. She loves the children like they were on own, don’t get me wrong. She loves them to death. But just you around made her feel depressed again since you couldn’t be her blood also. She always like that when I brought the others.”,

“But wait,” I said, shifting in my seat and pointed at him. “You said you’ll also take Travis, he wasn’t your son. Why?”,

He shrugged, “I’m a generous man.”, he said and I pursed my lips, giving him a ‘yeah right’ look. “Okay, I’m not really. But I thought the more the children in the house, the happier my wife would be. But to my surprise, you mom wouldn’t give up either of you both.”,

“And how do you feel about having children to different women?”, I asked.

“I felt wrong about doing it and I felt dirty for so long. But I would do it all over again if it meant a smile on my mates face and having children that can continue my line. I love them all just like Annabelle does.”, he said.

“Your such a dickhead.’, my mom said. “Do you know how long I wanted to rip your dick off for doing that to me?”,

“Mom.”, I warned, but she continued.