Sexting With A Vampire
Chapter 116

Rebecca

Everything is terrible, and my heart won't stop pounding. Why can't things ever just go well without dr I'm beginning to think I'm cursed...

"I don't like this battle..." I press my head further into William's chest, unwilling to let him go and fight My arms wrap tighter around him, and I inhale his scent like he is the last good-smelling man on the f He fits perfectly in my arms, this enormous behemoth of an alpha. I'm going to continue hugging him. "Rebecca..." William laughs. "You're squeezing me..."

I mutter into his t-shirt. "I haven't had my daily quota of hugs yet... I'm still charging up on loves..." "You're cute."

"No, you're cute."

"Nope, it's you who is cute and adorable. My perfect, short little angel with doe-eyes and a cute smile I snort. "We are already one of those disgusting couples, huh?"

"Yes, sometimes I want to barf at us, but at the same time, I really love us together."

My heart fills with warmth. This man... He really melts me. It worries me that he has to fight Evan and I "Seriously, why do you have to fight your dads?!"

William chuckles, and his tone turns teasing and affectionate. "Because we want me to keep being an I glare up at him, insulted by the last thing he said. "I like you for more than your body, William... You' "Aww, you're cute."

I narrow my eyes. "Be serious! I meant what I said! Don't 'aww' me when you might die tomorrow!" "Sorry," his smile is apologetic. "You make me happy too," William tilts his head. He is still smiling at n

ddamn dads. "Why can't you just stay here with me instead?"

the earth. It feels too good to strangle his tapered waist and hold on to him.

I tomorrow.

We need the pack, and quite frankly, you also like the alpha body, dirty girl."

hild's dad and the person who makes me laugh and smile. These past few weeks have been the best ones in my entire life. I'm happy."

looking too cute for words. "And that's why I have to battle tomorrow. For our child. For us. For our future as a family."

"I understand that, but... Promise me that you won't die," I lift my chin to meet his eyes. My lips are quis, and I'm a pure mess. "Because if you die, I will never forgive you for leaving your family behind! I'm pregnant, William! You need to keep being here! You can't leave your child and wife behind!"

"What about the pack?"

"Screw the pack!" I don't mean what I'm blurting out, but I'm living in the moment and being selfish. I add to my words. "Our baby is the most important thing in the world, and she or he will need their dad!"

"You're so sweet when you get emotional. Very passionate," William breathes a laugh. "But you worry over nothing. I'm not going to die, Rebecca. Not at all."

"Promise me!"

His lips twitch in amusement, but he realizes I'm actually serious when I narrow my eyes. And I am serious. I fear for him.

"I promise I won't die," William holds me closer, inhaling the scent of my hair and kissing the top of my head. "I'm stronger than you think. Probably one of the strongest alphas alive."

"And I still worry about you..."

"I know, and I love you for it."

I tighten my hold of him, shutting my eyes. "Why can't your mom just understand that... That you're fine and not evil... You're not a bad person, William! You're trying!"

"But my mom doesn't know that. She isn't used to demons being good and must be so confused. You said it yourself: the moon goddess thought mating with Davis would save him. Yet here I am, still half a demon and breathing. The moon goddess must have meant taming the demon, right? Like you've done with me. You tamed me instead of getting rid of my demonic self."

I snort in amusement. "I'm pretty sure the moon goddess wanted the demon to evaporate like water or something..."

William blinks in disbelief. "Really?"

I shrug one shoulder. "Yes? No, well... Maybe? I'm unsure what she hoped for, really. The moon goddess is honestly extremely confusing to me. I have this theory she is an overworked middle-aged lady who needs someone to take over her job. Her matchmaking skills are absolutely trash. She wanted me to be with an abusive man."

William's smile is amused. "Right..."

I laugh. "Sorry, crazy talking again..."

"I like your craziness, but... I kinda murdered Davis."

"Yeah, but... It's common for us wolves to murder our enemies, but Davis? He was hurting his own mate."

"True," William growls. "And I would kill him again if I could. Nobody touches my angel."

"I'm not an angel."

"You are."

A bubble of joy lifts from my chest. William is peering down at me with f**k-me eyes, and I'm falling-

Jesus Christ.

Focus, Rebecca!

I wet my lips to say wise words. "Maybe you bonded too deeply with the demon or something?"

William shrugs. "Who knows? Does it matter?"

My smile is radiant. "Not really. The important thing is that I've abandoned the moon goddess and anyone who doesn't support us. We are about to have a baby, William. I can't let any naysayers get to me." "Right."

"I'm tired of there being secrets between us, drama, and s**t happening all the time. I just want to be happy!"

"Yeah, about that..." William cups my cheek, smiling softly. "I feel like I should explain something. Make something clearer so your brain can follow what is happening."

I blink up at him while he squeezes my cheeks. I feel like a hamster, yet manage words. "Go ahead."

He smiles radiantly at me, still holding my cheeks. "You are cute, especially when your cheeks are puffy like this. You will look absolutely adorable when you're pregnant and have gained some weight." "William..." I warn. "Say what you want to tell me."

Guilt pierces his features before he speaks. "I haven't said this in words yet, but the demon is combined with me because I killed Davis. You understand that, right?"

I nod. "You wrote that in your letter, yes."

"Right, so you understand I wasn't always a demon in this timeline. And while the school knew about this and created rumors about me being the demon alpha, I don't think my family knew about the demon. Maybe they did; maybe they didn't. Regardless, my mother hasn't cared about it until now. This is the first time she has confronted me about it. And all because she has had psychic dreams."

"Right."

"And my mother dreamt about our child dying, right? So the reason she is mad and worried is that she cares about the baby. She doesn't want an unnecessary battle with the Snowmoon pack. And she probably didn't want you getting pregnant because our baby will be in danger because of the blood running in their veins."

"Oh," I smile at him. "So Stella is mad because she cares about her grandchild."

"Yeah, it's probably more confusing than that," William's smile stretches from ear to ear. "But I believe we can talk to her to understand where we are coming from. We can solve things and talk it all out, but before then, I want to defeat my dads in this duel." I laugh. "Cocky much?"

He grins. "Only when I know I will win."