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All Chapters of Pregnant for The Three Alpha's: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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Thirty One

Damian I stormed through the vaulted palace corridors, servants scurrying out of my path. Rare temper darkened my face like thunderclouds, warding off any foolish enough to address me. There was reckoning to be had this day. None escapes justice under my authority.The object of my ire soon loomed ahead - the carved oak door leading to the head cook's domain. Normally a hub of activity, the kitchens now stood ominously silent, word of my black mood preceding me. I flung the door wide without ceremony, relishing how it crashed against the stone wall. All within jumped violently at my abrupt entrance. Stern eyes fixed on the cook where she huddled whispering with her assistants.At my thunderous expression, she paled and hastened forward, wringing her hands. "Alpha Damian! What an honor to have you visit my humble kitchens..."I cut off her sniveling pleasantries with a sharp gesture. "Enough. I have no patience for pretense when matters of discipline are at hand."The cook quailed u
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Thirty Two

DamianStormwind's hooves thundered over the packed earth as we galloped swiftly toward the forest edge. The wind lashed my face, blurring details into abstract smears of color. But my focus remained fixed straight ahead. I would not lose Natalia's trail now. Her life likely depended on my finding her before the elements or wild beasts did. Guilt gnawed at my core, sharper than the winter chill knifing through my cloak. If not for my stubborn blindness and temper, she never would have believed fleeing into danger her only choice. I had failed spectacularly in my responsibilities as Alpha.Only bringing her home safely now could begin to mend this breach. I silently prayed the gods grant us that chance. Stormwind tossed his head urgently beneath me, as if sharing my fervent wish. Natalia's loss would leave a wound beyond healing in us both.At last the shadowy tree line loomed before us. I reined Stormwind to a canter, then a brisk walk as we entered the dim undergrowth. Now stealth
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Thirty Three

DamianThe crack of a snapping twig split the stillness. I reacted on pure instinct, dropping into a crouch behind the dense bramble, one hand falling to the dagger at my belt. Stormwind obeyed the silent signal to freeze, nostrils flaring.Another rustle, closer now. I peered through the thorns, pulse racing. Had Natalia blundered into some wild beast's path? Or worse - were human bounty hunters on her trail? If she came to harm when so near to safety, I would never forgive myself. But the small figure that limped slowly into view made me sag in profound relief. Wrapped in a tattered cloak several sizes too large, Natalia looked utterly spent. Her feet were bare and bloodied, hands scratched from clawing her way through the underbrush. But by some miracle, she was alive.I stepped from concealment just as she slumped weakly against a nearby oak. Natalia gasped in alarm, recoiling until she glimpsed my face. Confusion creased her brow. "Alpha Damian?" she rasped weakly. "How...why a
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Thirty Four

NataliaGentle sunlight across my face stirred me to wakefulness. For a blissful moment I basked in the soft linens and soothing quiet, a rare luxury.Then memory crashed down - the desperate flight into the wilds, the humiliating recapture by none other than Damian himself. This gentle nest was a dragon's lair, my fear a phantomhed amidst delirium.I jolted upright, ignoring the flare of pain along my ribs and feet. But the spacious chamber was empty save for myself. Damian was gone as if a figment, the hearth's embers burnt low. Had it all been some vivid dream?Hissing at the raw ache of my injuries, I eased cautiously off the divan where I had apparently spent the night. Thick fur rugs muffled my limping steps as I explored warily, peering behind opulent draperies for any hidden threat. But found none.The sitting room stood vacant, decorated in elegant masculine style. Heavy oak furnishings conveyed quiet authority, much like their owner occupied my conflicted thoughts. What game
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Thirty Five

The Alpha's Transcendence DAMIAN I knew Nathalia wasn't happy with how I treated her "what would she think of me as?" I was just doing all these to protect her if she would understand. "No! What am I thinking?" I said as I tapped myself. "she is just a slave and that is how I am supposed to treat her. I don't need to feel bad about that," I said to convince myself. I decided I needed to stop thinking about her and the only way to stop doing that was to bury myself in work. I was about to get ready to go, just then, the sound of the feet of one of the messengers alerted me of the surroundings. the door buzzed open and it was Kyle. "Alpha!!" he said kneeling with a look of worry on his face. "what's the problem?" I asked with a tingle of worried look in me too. "it's your father, sir..." I couldn't wait to hear more about what happened to my father. he wasn't feeling well but the feeling I felt at that moment showed something, I knew something was wrong but then, he loo
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Thirty Six

Damienin the following hours after father died, tension slowly bubbled to the surface. The cumbersome weight of our father's expectations pressed upon us, mingling with our desires for power. Instead of uniting, discord crept into our interactions, and our shared grief transformed into resentment.As the eldest, I struggled to maintain the delicate balance, but the rift between us deepened with each passing day. The grudge morphed into something more sinister as threats and accusations were hurled across the pack's territory.It was at that point I realized we were straying far from our father's teachings, falling into a self-destructive pattern that could spell disaster for our pack. We had lost sight of his final plea, overshadowed by our greed and ambitions.Threats were carelessly thrown around, and tempers flared as we began to argue about our suitability for the role. The grudge between us grew, and it seemed as if our father's final wish for unity was a distant memory.But it
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Thirty Seven

DAMIAN'S POV"Is there something I shouldn't hear? you're confessing already," I mocked."Do you think I fear you?" Luke asked."I'm not asking you to either. I only asked a question and the guilt was eating you up from your inside," I said."Did you kill Dad," Leo asked. so straightforward."Did I kill him?" I returned the question."How would I know? if I knew, would I still ask you? you better don't let me find out you did something to him," he said. "Why would I kill him? what do I stand to gain? If I did kill him, I'd have made him announce me as the heir won't I? Or isn't that what you are thinking about?" I asked them calmly and they couldn't refute. "Anyway, the autopsy report would be out in three hours," I said then I left the room. I still had a lot of work to attend to. they wanted to be alpha yet they couldn't perform the simple task of reviewing files. I stand by my word, the pack would fall if left in the hands of any of them. When I got to the study, I started to si
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Thirty Eight

NatalieI was busy in the laundry when I heard that the alpha sent for me. My heart skipped a beat, wondering if it was Lucas or Leo. I thought with the death of the Alpha, they wouldn't have time to torture me but I was wrong, it seemed like Lucas wanted to vent and decided to use me as his venting machine. But one thing was for sure, I was happy.I knew I shouldn't feel happy at someone's death but I was glad that the three could feel what I felt when I lost my father. The pain I felt then was nothing compared to the torture that they were inflicting on me. "Who asked for me?" I asked the guard sent to call me even though I knew there was no way he would reply. I was right. He didn't even bother to turn to look at me, talk less, or reply to me. I walked behind him quietly, thinking about my pack members. Are they doing well? Or has James done an irreplaceable damage? I only longed for the day when I'd finally be free and have my revenge on James. The damage that this pack has don
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Thirty Nine

LUCAS POVThe heavy weight of responsibility pressed on my shoulders as I paced restlessly through the moonlit woods. The elders' words echoed in my mind like a constant drumbeat: to become the next alpha, I had to find a mate, a wolf to stand by my side and rule the pack with me. It wasn't just about fulfilling a ritual; it was about finding someone to share my burden, my life, and my heart with. But it wasn't as simple as asking someone to be my mate; I had to prove myself worthy. "Ha ha ha, Was that what they wanted me to think?" I chuckled to myself. "Would I be able to win again Damian, he's much more qualified than I am" I muttered as I walked along. That was the only thing that had me worried. I had a lot of wolves running to my feet if I said I needed a mate. The attitude of the elders towards Damien showed how much they favored him. I was sure they might even show favoritism by getting him a mate before Leo and iThe moon hung low in the night sky, casting a silver glow over
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Forty

Natalia's POVI watched as the air hung heavy with the scent of mourning in the dimly lit corridors of the wolf palace. The alpha of the pack, a majestic gray wolf who had led with strength and wisdom, had succumbed to the ravages of time. As word spread through the palace, a somber atmosphere enveloped every corner.But I didn't care for it. He wasn't my alpha and it seemed I was part of the very few who were sad about his death. Even Mary was sad, that night as we lay down, she showed a forlorn expression but I just thought she was too kind for her good. We were all forced to join in the preparation for the funeral. Our rest time was reduced, we had to help prepare for the funeral at the same time do our chores, and end it at the same time. It made me present the alpha even more. we were entrusted with the intricate tasks of the palace, I found myself drawn into the preparations for the alpha's burial. The magnitude of the event demanded precision, and I, along with my fellow slav
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