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modern cindy 4/?
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cindy’s head was on her husband’s chest. it was a lazy sunday morning and they were both awake, but not speaking. she loved him, even though he also annoyed her to no end. she really did, but the life he had in mind didn’t fit with her view of a family. she didn’t want it to be just them. she was raised to be a proud omega: proud to be a carer and to bring children into this world for her alpha. that was her position in werewolf society, what she had grown up with but he had been fully human until he was turned. he had other values. the only problem was that they lived around other werewolves, born werewolves who sniggered behind her back that her alpha didn’t want to give her children. it was unheard of. it was as if she wasn’t worthy and it hurt.
it hurt not only because she cared about their opinion but because she felt like she was missing out on a dream she could have. ever since she was little, children is what she wanted. to be a mother and he just refused to give her even one. one! while most had four to six little ones running around. she had to try and change his mind and she always would. “sam…” she started, leaning on one elbow. “sam, i… we have to talk.” she started and looked down. “i love you, but i’m not happy..” she decided to say, to not immediately come out with the word kids and making him freak out. @welshwritings