All Chapters of My Own Alpha Reject Me: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Clary chewed quietly as she looked at the three outfits, she had narrowed her choices down too. She could go with the green silk button down, black slim fit pants and black frock coat. But the shirt was starting to get a little tight around her middle, she thought to herself, biting savagely into her sandwich. Maybe the bright red v neck cashmere sweater with the black leather pants and alligator boots? Perhaps she could wear her favorite suspenders with it or was that too casual? She pondered. Probably. She stuffed her last bite in, savoring the tangy goodness of the pickles before her eyes landed on the last outfit. A light grey 3-piece pinstripe suit with a crisp white shirt. She wondered for a moment if it were too much before snorting to herself, it was her engagement party. She dashed off to grab a shower before she got dressed.Damon, unknowingly, was having the same problem as his fiancé. He grinned to himself as he thought the word, fiddling absentmindedly with the edge of th

8 weeks later...Moni rolled the scanner over her stomach, beaming with pride at the image on the screen, her baby! She watched as he moved around on the screen, now convinced that the gas she thought she had been feeling over the last few days was actually the baby moving as she felt it bubble up with every movement, she saw him make."He is adorable, I wish we had these scanners when I was pregnant," Adira said, her magic gone and eyes glowing as she watched the baby moving around. "Look at his little hands and feet, maybe he will be a dancer," she said with an awestruck smile."How do you know though, Siso?" David asked. He was staring at the screen, trying to decern whether his sister prediction that Moni was pregnant with their son was correct. She was 16 weeks so he couldn't tell but his sister had insisted. "How do you know for sure, that he's a boy?" he asked, tearing his eyes away to see her smiling, knowing expression."I've been doing this for over 200 years, baby. I wouldn

"We just won't tell her, let it be a surprise," Damon said with a sly glint in his eye. "She will kill us, for about 3 seconds, before the third little jellybean snags her attention. I can't wait to see her face" he said, the three of them laughing hard."You are all cruel," Claire said, hiding the smile that was tugging at her lips as she printed off a few photos for them. "I want you to come in for more checkups. Sorry Moni but I'm taking over from now on. There's nothing to worry about, we just have to be more cautious with multiples" she said when she saw the worried looks on their faces. "You should know that with each child, the possibility of carrying them to term reduces. You could go as early as 33 weeks. We will keep monitoring you to keep an eye on the situation, but they are healthy, they have strong heartbeats and are the right size for the stage of development they are at, everything looks good" she said with a smile."I want you to check my mate as well, he is having tw

"We aren't staring," Adira said, her eyes glued to her sister's stomach when she and Monika walked back into the kitchen to find everyone staring at Clary. She averted her eyes when she started glaring at them all. Luna! What was she growing in there? She looked more like he was 40 weeks rather than 30. She smiled when she looked over her shoulder and saw Olivia and Lethabo stepping out of a portal in the hallway, hand in hand."Hey, siso, who's is the baby?" Olivia asked, pressing a kiss to her sister cheek and cooing down at the cute baby she was holding. "Lethabo, isn't he sweet?" she asked with a grin when she saw his hands twitching. "Get the parents' permission first, darling," she said with a laugh, reading him like a book."The parent's permission for what?" Jason asked, darting forward and almost snatching his son from Adira arms when he saw the fairy hands twitching near him. "No, to whatever it is," he said with a glare, holding Nicholas to him while Monika took up a fighti

Irene glared at the mixed blood fairy. Who was she to order her? Nothing but a mixed blood. She shrieked when she felt her body rise up from the chair and her hands raise of their own volition. "What are you doing, unhand me now. How dare you use your magic on me?" she screamed as her hands landed on the sword, pinned in place. As hard as she struggled, she couldn't get free. She glared at the mixed blood, breathing hard as she continued to struggle."Did you intend to kill Justine Theroux, with full knowledge of the law, when you went to her home?" May asked, placing her hand on Damon arm when he snarled at the shrieking woman."Yes, they should have never mated" Irene hissed out through gritted teeth."Were you fully aware of the consequences of your actions?" Mell asked in a drawl, already bored of the proceedings."Yes, your council has made them abundantly clear" Irene ground out, the wing forcing the answer from her lips."Did you continue to fight Justine and your daughter when