The Wolf's Forbidden Baby: A Paranormal Pregnancy Romance Read Online Free PDF

the results of hormones and not be her true thoughts and opinions at all. Better to keep her heart guarded.
    Attacking him hadn’t been her best of ideas, but then it turned playful and even, dare she say, romantic. Lust had gotten her into this mess; love couldn’t play a role now. Love. Just the thought made her stomach flutter, or was that another kick?
    Her cell rang as she left the apartment building. Paula. She ignored it and climbed into her Beetle. Another call, this time from Viola. Again, she ignored it. Her sisters could wait. She had too much on her mind right now. Yes, they were more than her sisters, her closest of friends, but she wasn’t ready to tell them what had happened. Not yet at least. Eventually she would, she knew she would. They never kept secrets from each other. Paula had confided in them as soon as she got home the first time she slept with a human. Viola had lasted a week before she caved and spilled that she thought a certain human was hot, not that anything came of it. Viola, more than Paula and Kyla, preferred her coyote side and didn’t accept her human side.
    The next caller was her father, forcing her to halt her thoughts. If her family was trying that hard to get her attention, it could only mean Father had rounded up some more coyotes for her to meet, judge, and—in her father’s eyes—pick one to be her mate.
    Not going to happen.
    Even if everything hadn’t happened between her and Devan, she still never appreciated the way her father threw coyotes at her. Love wasn’t something her father ever considered. He hadn’t loved her mother, and he never acted as if he loved any of his children. Maybe it wasn’t surprising she craved attention from another, even if he was a werewolf.
    At least one of her sisters would be waiting for her at her place, she was sure, so she couldn’t return there. Going back to Devan’s crossed her mind, but she couldn’t bring herself too, even though it strangely felt as if a part of her had remained there.
    It was day yet, and even though the sun beat down on her, she made her way to GreyFace Mountain. Normally, they only ever shifted at night to help prevent any kind of shooting accident, but she had so relished her freedom in showing her other form to Devan that she already craved that release again. Nothing felt better than racing up the mountainside on all four legs.
    She drove recklessly there and hid her car out of sight of the main path. This area of the mountain usually wasn’t a tourist attraction, so she felt safe enough shifting. For an hour, maybe two or three, she roamed up and down the mountain, jumping, running, breathing in life itself. It felt beyond wonderful and just what she needed to forget her life’s worries.
    But when she reverted to human form and returned to her car, Paula was leaning against the hood.
    “There you are.” Her sister’s normally jovial face didn’t break out into a smile.
    “What’s up?” Kyla tried to ask lightly.
    “Father needs you.”
    She gestured to the mountain. “I needed—”
    “Come on. You know what we need doesn’t matter.” Paula never seemed glummer.
    “Is something wrong?” Kyla glanced down at her clothes. She sucked in her stomach some, glad this outfit didn’t make her status obvious.
    “Father’s in a really bad temper.”
    Wonderful. More stress. Just what she needed.
    Kyla climbed in. As soon as she and Paula buckled, she drove to their father’s cabin. He lived to the west of the base of the mountain, where he claimed he could track every animal that moved on it. Wonder if he knows there are wolves around. Wolves long graced Minnesota, but werewolves?
    Once inside, Kyla only saw siblings and quickly realized they were all the unmated ones. She pushed through the crowd toward her father, who stood six and a half feet tall, dominating the dining room. His smile was geared toward a man she had never seen before, and Father’s lips curled down into a grimace when he