All Chapters of Pregnant By The Alpha: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Damien studied her for a long moment before giving her a small nod. He turned back to Dominic. “Let’s go outside.”Dominic didn’t hesitate. He turned and walked toward the door, and after a tense beat, Damien followed.Damien walked back inside after a while, his expression unreadable as he stepped aside to let Dominic and Taylor follow. The air in the cabin was thick with tension as they moved toward the kitchen. Raven stayed where she was, her arms still wrapped protectively around Cora, her instincts telling her to remain wary.Once they all sat down at the kitchen table, Dominic leaned forward, resting his forearms on the wooden surface. His sharp eyes flickered between Damien and Raven.“Damien filled me in on your visit by the Moon Goddess,” he said, his voice even but laced with meaning.Raven glanced at Damien, her stomach twisting. The Moon Goddess had shown them glimpses of their fate, of Cora’s importance, but it wasn’t something she had expected to be discussed so openly.

Raven’s words hung in the air between them, the weight of everything they had been through settling in Damien’s chest.“He said anger,” Damien muttered, his voice low. “A part of him was irate that I left him. But he also said he didn’t think he would be accepted since he was a rogue.” His jaw clenched, tension radiating from his body.Raven reached out, smoothing her hand over his chest in slow, soothing strokes. His muscles were taut beneath her fingertips, his warmth steadying.“If only I had known,” Damien exhaled, his voice heavy with regret. “I could have brought him back to the pack.”Raven met his gaze, her expression gentle but firm. “I’m not sure you could have. It seems Dominic wanted to stay away. And look at how all of this is unfolding… If he wasn’t a rogue, we might not have a safe place to stay tonight.”Damien considered her words, then nodded. “That’s a good point. I like hearing your perspective.” A small smile ghosted over his lips. “Jasper was right when he said y

The air crackled with tension. The distant sound of battle cries and snarls filled the forest, but all Raven could focus on was the murderous gleam in the witch’s eyes as she locked onto Cora.“Oh, you’re dead!” the witch hissed before lunging toward the little wolf.Time slowed.Raven’s heart slammed against her ribs as she moved on instinct. With a snarl, she launched herself forward, clamping her jaws onto the witch’s outstretched arm before she could reach Cora. The metallic taste of blood flooded Raven’s mouth, thick and hot, as the witch let out a strangled scream.“Let go, you damn bitch!” the witch shrieked, clawing at Raven’s hair, her nails scraping against her scalp.But Raven refused to let go.She braced her feet against the dirt, muscles straining, then twisted her head sharply—whipping the witch around and slamming her against the thick trunk of a tree.The impact shook the branches overhead. Leaves and dust rained down as the witch’s body crumpled to the ground, a groa

Raven pulled Jasper, Miranda, and Cora off to the side, away from the tense murmurs of the rogues. The afternoon sun hung high in the sky, casting dappled light through the trees. Jasper clutched Cora’s hand tightly, his small fingers digging into her palm as if afraid to let go."Miranda," Raven said, keeping her voice firm but gentle, "I need you to take Jasper and Cora and hide somewhere safe, away from the rogues’ camp. Stay out of sight. I’ll mind-link Cora when it’s safe."Miranda nodded without hesitation. "Don’t worry, Raven. I’ll take care of them.""No!" Jasper blurted out, his voice high with panic. His small body trembled as he stared at her with wide, desperate eyes. "You can’t leave us too!"Raven exhaled, crouching down so she was eye level with him. "I have to, Jasper. But I promise you. I’ll come back. And when I do, I’ll talk to you. You just have to trust me, alright?"Jasper’s lower lip wobbled, but he inhaled sharply, forcing himself to be brave. With a determined

Raven's hands curled into fists at her sides as she stared down Boris, fury burning in her veins like wildfire. The torches lining the dungeon walls flickered, casting ominous shadows over the faces of her enemies. Her eyes flickered toward the witches standing beside him, their presence making her skin crawl.One of them, a woman she had never seen before, smirked with disdain. Her dark robes draped over her frail frame, but the power rolling off of her was anything but weak. "Wolves," she sneered, her voice laced with venom. "So fragile. So predictable. You let your foolish emotions lead you right into your own destruction."Beside her, Cedric—a witch Raven recognized—crossed his arms over his chest. His lip curled with amusement as he added, “You let your feelings guide you right to your death.”Raven met his gaze, her voice sharp as a blade. “It won’t be us who dies tonight.”Boris let out a low, cruel laugh as he took a slow step toward her. His confidence oozed from every moveme