A.N. Leah is a vampire and has lived for centuries. Sam is a werewolf who phased a few years back. When the two meet they instantly hate each other. However soon hate turns into love. When love blossoms trouble occur, with both Sam's pack, and Leah's creator. I own nothing.

Prologue

"You have to get out of here." He said while he pulled a whole bunch of close into my duffel bag.

"We don't have to do this." I said while I tried to reason with him, but I knew he wouldn't here of it. In all honesty I knew it wasn't even safe here anymore. To many lives were at risk.

"Yes we do, and you know it." He said while looking at me with tears in his eyes.

"I wish… I wish it didn't have to be like this." I said with my voice cracking.

"I know, I know. But what other choice do we have?"

He was right. We had no other choice. As much as I wish things didn't have to be this way, they will always be this way. We knew from the start what we were getting ourselves into, but we couldn't bring ourselves to stop. Like everyone Sais you can't help whom you fall in love with. Even if they're your enemy.

"What's going to happen to you? You know when they see you; they're going to kill you. You defied them, all of them. The pack, the elders, everyone what chance do you have?" By know I had tears streaming down my face and there was no way they were going to stop now.

"I don't know." He said not bothering to look at me.

"You…y…y…you don't know?" I stuttered in both pain and anger.

"No." He said simply.

"How can you say it like that? Like it's not a big deal!" Did he want to die?

"Cause it's not!" He said shouting at me.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you not care about your own life? Think about us! Think about the baby!" I screamed, not caring who herd us, even if it would bring us to our death.

"Liston to yourself!" He said while he grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me.

"Your right I don't care if I live or not! All I care about is you and this baby surviving!"

Within a blink of an eye he had hundreds of thousands of tears spilling from his eyes. It was heart breaking. I have never seen him cry, and according to everyone else he never did. He let everything built up, and if he didn't it was turned into some sort of aggression. He never let his pain show.

Nonetheless seeing him now broke something inside of me, the same way this situation was breaking him. He was my warrior, but right now he was breaking and crumbling in front of me like broken glass. Every tear he shed was a stab to the heart.

The pain that he had in his eyes made me want to sit and cry my heart out, although I was already doing that. It killed me so much knowing I was the reason behind this. If it weren't for me, we would never be in this situation. He wouldn't have to fight his brothers and leave everything he's ever known behind.

As if he could read what I was thinking he pulled me close to his chest. We held each other knowing that this will most likely be the last time would see each other.

"Baby this isn't your fault." He mumbled into my hair, "We both wanted this, and we knew what was going to happen."

"I wish it hadn't." He pulled away from me looking deep into my eyes.

"Do you really regret us?" He asked with hurt written all over his face.

"I regret knowing how much I've taken away from you. If I could I would take it all back. I would take it all back cause I can't stand knowing that you're leaving all your loved ones behind." I took a deep shaky breath; it hurt knowing that we were doing this.

"You shouldn't have to do this." I whispered, my voice hurt to much, "I'm not with it, were not worth it." I sobbed into his chest.

He wrapped his arms around me tightly almost as if he let me go I would shadier into a million pieces. Which in this situation was very possible for both of us.

"Your wrong, your worth it, the baby's worth it, and were worth it. No loves worth having unless you're willing to fight for it."

"Did we make the right decision?"

He took a deep breath; I can tell he didn't even have an answer to that.

"I don't know."

We hurled a howl from the distance, I felt Sam tense up. It was his younger brother warning us that the rest of the pack was coming.

"I have to go it's almost time."

"No please, it's not enough time, it's not enough time." I pleaded.

"I know, but I have to go in a few minutes or the pack is going to come here."

"Sam it's not enough time, this could… this… it just… it just might be the last time I see you."

"I know." He said pulling me closer to him, "I wish we had more time love, I really do."

"Sam I'm sorry, I love you so much, and I hope you know that. I never meant for any of this to happen." I said while my voice cracked some more.

"I know baby, I love you too. I love you and this baby. I always will."

He pulled me in for a kiss. It was hard but held every ounce of passion in it. He licked my lips begging for permission, which I eagerly granted. His lips and tongue savored my taste as I did his. I loved the warmth that his lips gave my ice-cold skin. Well lips.

We both pulled away unwillingly, at the sound of the second howl. I grabbed my face again and pecked my one last time.

"I love you." He whispered. Then went and jumped out the window to go face his family.

"I love you too, please be careful."

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