Dahlia POV.I awaken in bed; I stretch and feel the delicious tightness of my muscles and I look to the side of the bed. And it’s empty. I yawn and look towards the window. Oh, it’s still daytime. I must have slept maybe for an hour or something.I decide I need a shower and climb out of bed, remembering what we did. The love I felt from him erasing the pain and even though I will never forget my first pregnancy or our little peanut, I know I have to look forward. But right now I don’t want any pups. I’m not ready to even think about having another one.“We will always remember our peanut, Dah. What you were doing wasn’t healthy.” Celeste speaks in my head and I smile at hearing her voice. I know she was right. I found myself a few times in the middle of the night searching for alcohol to numb the pain but never found any so I decided that the only way to numb the pain was to get my ass beat.The pain from the beating wasn’t enough and I know now I was going about it all wrong. The on
Dahlia POV.The relationship has taken a turn, and the strain is clear. I moved out of my bedroom and into a new room away from him. I can’t look at him, let alone speak to him. I have even shut out Celeste. I have ignored the words of the doctor about bedrest. I may be coming off as a heatless cunt, but it is my body and I am not ready at all.I checked all the laws, and the doctor was right, it is against the laws. This time I haven’t said a word to anyone about it. If I don’t acknowledge it, then it isn’t happening. Stupid, I know, but it’s the only way for me to get through the day, when I’m not vomiting my guts up.The only one I really acknowledge is Harrison, but the rest I ignore. It has now been three months since I was told I was pregnant and that there was nothing I could do about it. I have had slight bleeding, but nothing to report on.I don’t want this pregnancy at all. Or do I? I don’t even know anymore. I don’t even look at my belly in the mirror and I wear baggy cloth
Malachi POV.I wake up to the smell of damp and look around and see I’m in the dungeons. Oh, this is outstanding.“You fucking prick. Did you have to speak to her like that? You’re lucky she only knocked your ass out and didn’t have you killed for the words that spewed from your vile mouth.” Hyde is straight on the case like a damn dog with a fucking bone.“I know. I was angry and alone. I didn’t mean any of it.” I tell him and he scoffs in my head.“Well, you better play nice because here she comes.” I look towards the door and it opens and her scent hits me and I breathe it in greedily like it is my lifeline, which I suppose it is, and right now she holds not only my fate but my heart in her hands.I stand to greet her and I notice she has a medium-sized box in her hands. The warrior moves and brings her a chair, and she sits down on it. She thanks him and he stands back.I gulp and she waves her hand, and the warrior steps forward with a bottle of water and I thank him as I take it
Dahlia POV.“Isn’t daddy silly mommy?” Harrison giggles as he dances around the bedroom with Mal. I stand there smiling, rubbing my belly.“He sure is. Harrison, why don’t you show your daddy your moves?” I say and he looks at me and nods his head and I wink at him before smiling as Harrison begins to dance.“Come on mommy, join in.” I chuckle as I move towards them both, and Mal takes my hand in his and gently spins me under his arm and back again. I crash into his chest. Looking up into his eyes, my hands move on their own up his chest, around his neck. His hands move to my waist and we sway gently.“I could get used to this,” He says to me, not breaking eye contact and I blush furiously at not only his sultry gaze but his words.“So could I.” I say to him as I move up to my tiptoes and kiss his chin. A giggle brings me back to my senses.“You two are so cute.” I chuckle, pressing my forehead into Mal’s chest. I look at Harrison and he is sitting on the end of the bed with his legs
Dahlia POV.I would usually do this kind of thing online, but it’s never the same. You may find something you didn’t know you needed. And I was right. Not only do we have neutral colours in clothes and blankets. We also have pink things.“Harrison, you know you wanted a little sister?” I say to him as he sits in the shopping cart as I push it and Mal has his own, too. Yes, ok we have started to go a little bit overboard with all this, but it is needed. Well, that’s the excuse, anyway.“Yup.” He says sucking on a lollipop. As I reach for a cute little sleep suit.“Well, buddy, did you pray to the Goddess for a little sister?” Mal says, coming to my side with his half full cart.“Every night. I know she will answer me.” I raise an eyebrow at his cute little statement.“Oh really? And why is that?” I ask him looking for different sizes, being practical not to buy everything the same size. Alpha pups grow quickly so she will be out of newborn things with in a couple of weeks.“Because one
Dahlia POV.The thing about being pregnant means it is difficult to get comfortable in bed. No amount of pillows can help. In my frustration. I have thrown them on the floor. Malachi, however, is snoring beside me and I have the overwhelming urge to smother him in his sleep.It has been a week and no matter what I do I can’t get comfortable, but him as soon as his head hits the pillow, he is out like a damn light.But I know what I have to do to make myself feel better. I climb out of bed. My claws have extended, and the feral need to create something is all I can think about. Driven by my primal baser instincts. To nest.I waddle over to the walk in and begin to rub myself on his clothes. Cel purrs in my head and I start to feel better. The fabric is soft against my skin I begin ripping things off hangers and move into the bedroom with it all.I go into the bathroom and sniff out his clothes he wore today and take them from the hamper and take them back into the bedroom. Grabbing any
Malachi POV.Well, I never would have thought I would have ever said that I need a break from sex, but damn, I need a break. Since Dahlia built her nest, we haven’t stopped. I’m beginning to think that she may be on a mission to break my cock.I know some would say suck it up, but trust me, I am. She has finally come out of her nest, but every female that comes closer to me, even if it is to walk past she is foaming at the mouth. Destinee has had to step in to help her a few times to get her baser instincts to eliminate the threats under control. So far, having her mother close to her has helped, so I’m praying it gives my cock some time to rest.Titus told me that Destinee was the same and that one point he thought she had broken him. That didn’t help matters at all. But it is nice to know that I was not alone in this. Apparently, most of the males who are mated to higher ranked females who have been pregnant faced the same challenge.“We need to discuss Dahlia’s Alpha of Alpha’s cer
Dahlia POV.I’m surprised that I can still walk with how big I currently am. I can’t even see my feet. I walk around barefoot in sundresses that look like tents. But still, I’m comfortable and that is what matters.Mom has been a great help with pack duties, and it took her about two weeks to get me out of the nest. But we still sleep in there of a night. Well, I say sleep. We don’t really do that. It has become harder to keep my hands to myself when it comes to Mal. What can I say? He is all man, and he is all mine. Plus a pregnant she-wolf has needs.Speaking of my man, he came back this evening after having guy time telling me he wants to go on a run with Hyde and Celeste and she is so excited to run again with her mate. It has been a while since she has. But some nights she will shift and sleep in the nest and Hyde will sleep next to her. It is a beautiful sight it witness. Two large and beautiful alpha wolves snuggling in her nest.So yes, I am excited to go and stretch my legs w
Dahlia POV.It has been six years since I was crowned Alpha of Alpha’s. Not much has changed, though. I have dealt with a few disputes within other packs which were resolved quickly. Venom Fang and Nightshade are prospering under the rule of Malachi and I.Mom and dad are still around and help out when needed, especially when it comes to date night. They love having the pups. Well, I say pups Harrison is now eleven and Annelise is five. They still have a great relationship but boy do they fight something rotten. I gave Harrison the gift of immortality, much to Mal’s happiness. It was always a worry for us.Celeste was the one who said it was possible, so we both gave him a great gift and so now we never have to fear him dying when he is older.The thought of losing him didn’t sit right with us, especially when his sister and father are now immortals.Harrison is still very protective of her, though, and it is cute. It is safe to say that both are gamers, and it drives us mad at times.
Dahlia POV.Walking back into the arena, the area is filled with chatter, and I swear I heard a few alphas placing bets. Cheeky fuckers!I stand in the middle of the arena, waiting for my opponent. When he enters the arena, I watch him as he smirks at me, all cocky. He is wearing shorts and is bare-chested. I look at Mal in the stands and he is looking at me. He mouths I love you and I mouth it back.I turn and look for Silas’s luna but I don’t see her. Where is she?“You won’t find her. I sent her home.” He says as he comes up to me. I look back at him and he smiles sadly at me. Is he having second thoughts about this?“For what it’s worth, Dahlia, I know you aren’t ready for this responsibility.” He says, and I scoff at him and move away from him.“You seem to forget Silas. I have the advantage over you. I am immortal, so this is pointless. I will give you an out this time. So, for the last time, are you sure you want to die here today?” I say over my shoulder and he shakes his head
Malachi POV.Some of the Alpha’s present gasp at what they are seeing when Dahlia shifts. I am always in awe of Celeste. She is beautiful. Her white fur shines and the blue hue sparkles the same as her eyes. The crescent moon on her forehead shines.My heart is in my throat, and Hyde is wanting to intervene by protecting her. But we can’t get involved. She charges with precision, each swipe of her giant paws hitting the mark. Each bite is more deadly than any other.All three try to attack her at once, and we all watch her dodge and retaliate. It’s like a ballet, her movements fluid and strong.She grabs the red wolf, the delta, and snaps his neck. Shaking her head fiercely, coating her pristine white fur red. Dropping him as she is tackled. They both bite and scratch her, but she just stands there and Destinee chuckles.“The size of her, she won’t feel it. Look at her face. She looks bored.” She says and I smile when Celeste rips the brown wolf the gamma off of her and rips his throa
Dahlia POV.Walking into the arena of the Supernatural Council Headquarters. I hold my head high. I am the last to arrive. The place is filled to the rafters with alphas from all over the world. The chatter dies down as I step into the middle of the arena a few feet away from the main podium, where there are five thrones facing me, at the moment they are vacant.I look at the stands and see my family sitting there. Mal looks at me with concern, but I just nod my head at him. There is no point in both of us being nervous. The doors in front of me open and everyone stands up as the members of the Supernatural Council enter the arena.Each one looks at me, and I bow in acknowledgement. Showing them the respect they deserve. They walk up to the side and each stops at their seats. They all sit and motion for the rest in the arena to take theirs, only I am left standing.“We, the Supernatural Council, are here today to preside over two issues. One being the trial and sentencing of the forme
Dahlia POV.It has been a month since little Annelise made her appearance into the world, and everything has been hectic since. But we are in a routine now. Life has been good. Well, that was until this morning when the Supernatural council arrived to speak to me.“We need to prepare you for the title ceremony, Dahlia. We will also be sorting the trial at the same time.” Oh, I nearly forgot about the trial. With everything that has happened, it slipped my mind.“Very well, we will do both at the same time. But the trial should be done first.” I say and they nod in agreement.“When should we do this?” Mal asks from the side and I know he is itching for this to be over with, especially since we found out that it was Rodrick who helped Krystal and Sampson to destroy the packs.“In three day’s time. You will need to come to the Supernatural Council Headquarters. The trial will happen in the arena. All the alphas in the world have been called to attend. Any official challenges will be made
Malachi POV. The bubble burst when her water broke. But as stubborn as Dahlia is, she refused to leave the wedding. Saying she had hours yet. She wasn’t having contractions, so until she does then we will head inside. Everyone present has congratulated us, but I am too focused on my wife, who could go into active labour at any moment. Hyde is going crazy, wanting to take her away, but Celeste has growled in warning a few times. The doctor is here and is monitoring Dahlia. She has told us everything is ready and in place. She is also ready when we are. Dahlia is walking around and I know she is close. I take her hand in mine and she smiles at me. “Anything?” I ask her, and she shakes her head, but she is still smiling. We are mingling and her Alpha team and their Lunas are looking at her in concern the same way as I am. “Ok, baby, I think it’s time we head in.” I say to her and I wait for her to growl, but she nods her head. We have stayed for two hours. “I’m taking her inside.” I
Dahlia POV.The nerves have begun to go haywire. Today is the wedding. I have lost count of how many times I have been sick. Sitting looking like a panda from lack of sleep as my hair is being curled and natural make-up was applied hiding the bags under my eyes, I fidget with my fingers on my lap. Why am I so damn nervous?“Stop, babe, everything will be fine.” Cel sounded tired. Well, I suppose she will be. We only have two weeks before we are due to welcome our pup. Our little princess. I smile at that.“What’s got you so happy?” my mom asks as she watches me in the mirror as Kendra and gran finish making me look more healthy.“That my daughter will be here soon and I finally get to have my happy ever after.” I say and she smiles at me as she nods her head. Her eyes change colour and Aura is now watching.“I can’t believe it. My pup is not only getting married but will be a mommy soon. I can’t wait to see her.” She says, and I chuckle at her. Emotions are high right now.“There you’
Dahlia POV.It has been four days since the incident, and the room has been completely changed. The bed replaced. What should have been a happy occasion was overshadowed by deceit and death.But no matter, we have a couple of things to look forward to. Like the wedding and the birth of our daughter. So here I am sitting in the living room having what gran calls afternoon tea. While we talk about the wedding. I was shocked when mom brought a huge binder filled with wedding ideas.Apparently she has waited for this moment since I was born and so she started working on this. My heart fell out of my ass when she showed me what she had put together. I know she was joking, or maybe only half joking, but still it was sweet and not all her ideas are bad ones.“Here, drink this and you need to eat more.” My gran says as she passes me a glass of peach iced tea and a little plate with finger foods on it. I chuckle as I lean back into the cushions and take small bites and small sips of my drink.
Dahlia POV.Last night was amazing. We made love under the meteor shower and let our wolves do their own thing. They played, they fought and then they too went at it like rabbits. I was grossed out, but I just blocked her out.Waking up this morning under a canopy of leaves, the sunlight flits through the gaps and, for once, I don’t feel anxious about not being in my nest. So I think that is progress. The only thing that is worrying me is getting back up off the forest floor.Malachi chuckles beside me, and I lift my head from his chest and look down at him.“I will help you up,” he says and I nod my head, my cheeks heating slightly that he was inside my head.“I suppose we better make our way back to the packhouse.” He says as he stretches and yawns. I move and sit up. The light catches the ring on my finger. I study it and I smile softly at it.Mal told me last night that the ring was his mothers and that she would have wanted me to have it. I was honoured to have a piece of her wit