All Chapters of Protecting The Royal Babies: Nanny For A Wife: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

My face paled as I stared at the female doctor. I was sure I hadn’t heard her right, but the shocked look on Miles’ face was the clue I needed to know that she had just said what she said. The baby. Holy shit.I didn’t feel pregnant. My head ached when I remembered all the times Kaloyan and I had been careless and didn’t use protection, but it had been because I had a job to create babies for the Kaine brothers.Using protection wouldn’t have made sense. Besides, who knew that Kal would send me away and marry a bitch for the position of his Luna?“Uhm.” I cleared my throat, finding my voice even though it was still patched, “Doctor, are you a hundred percent certain?”The doctor noticed the expression on my face and quickly understood that this was not a moment of joy for me. Hell, I didn’t know what to feel. My hand went over my stomach. A baby was growing inside me. I and Kaloyan’s baby. An extension of the painful love we shared. “Yes. You are six weeks pregnant.”Miles rubbed a ha

Being a witch was harder than I thought. I was mentally exhausted. My mouth hurt from moving for hours. I had crammed almost all the spells inside this damned book already. I knew every line, every spelling. Miles checked up on me from time to time. He was always attentive about my needs, and I knew it was only a matter of time until I got Kaloyan out of my system and fell hard for the Commander. I daydreamed about how life together would be—when I was not chanting spells like a mad woman. If I could just get over this slight hurdle, I knew something amazing awaited me with Miles. It was day two of my journey towards witchdom, and I had once come close to moving a tea cup with a gaze alone. The Order of Druids taught me that there were many forms of magic. But druid magic stemmed from nature only. It could never be dark unless combined with Valarian magic; an old clan whom the Shikari had destroyed a long time ago. Their practices still existed to date, and some druids used that

The next evening, the amulet was like my toy now. I had to practice on it, learn how to weild its energy, and use it to defend myself. But I wouldn't hold onto it for now. This part of training was meant for the finale. The day of Reagan's downfall...or the end of the Scarlet Order. No one knew what the future held in store for us. Xander sat on the living room couch. The amulet sat pretty around his neck while he surfed the net on his phone. It had been two hours already and save for the spark that destroyed the lights in the pack house, I had gone nowhere. "This is pointless." A single popcorn smacked me in the forehead. Even though it was less painful than I had just painted it to be, I just didn't see it coming. "It goes in your mouth, you know?" I sighed, folding my arms while I sat cross-legged on the living room's rug. Xander was still focused on his phone. "Your dull energy is rubbing off on me." "Why are you whining? Miles could have done this, but you insisted that i

I cleared my throat, careful not to trip over my own foot. Kal still watched me like a hawk. His eyes told me he knew. My heart beat fast in my chest. I wondered if he would spill the beans on me now. Get up and tell Dax all there is to know about his supposed trusted 'man'. My hands trembled, and I hid them in the pocket of Wayan's suit pants. "Miles, there's a problem... cal," I communicated through the spell without words. It was a witch thing, just an instinct, something I couldn't explain. But I couldn’t wait for Miles to respond because I was distracted, and Dax had begun to notice that. "Wayan, is something the matter?" I shook my head. "No, Alpha Dax. Everything is good with me." "You are carrying fried chicken take outs and suddenly being absent-minded in my presence." The rest of him men sitting amongst us laughed about his reference to the spicy chicken packs in my left hand. I had even forgotten about them. I dropped on all fours instantly. "Forgive me, Alpha Dax

Modesta peered at me with hard eyes and surprise, all fit into one scrutinising gaze. I was the last person she expected to find on her doorstep, especially after everything that had happened to Mattie."Will you help us?" I pleaded, a crack showing in my voice because she was my last hope.He wouldn't make it through the night if we didn't do something to help him now. Kal sagged against my shoulders, falling because I couldn’t hold him up.He would probably curse for hours and chew his head off if he saw himself now, slumping against my body, weak and unable to help himself."Modesta—""You've brought trouble to my family again. Mattie wasn't enough.""I did nothing to harm Mattie. I know, I know I should have protected her better, but none was my fault.""If you hadn't lied, Cara Smyth, that rogue wouldn't have broken her until there was nothing left!"This was it. She was refusing to help us. Kal would die in my hands because not even my powers could save him now. This was the cur