Sarah povDo I need to mention how goddamn embarrassed I feel right now? First of all, I was way too loud to wave what we did off as a quickie. Not that I can feel a hint of regret over it, but that doesn't mean that I'm less embarrassed. And the reason behind my embarrassment stands in the doorframe, watching me wide-eyed. Lenox leans against the door, butt-naked, and crosses his arms in front of his chest. He looks so darn smug; sometimes, I wonder why I love him. Alright, I don't wonder at all because there are more than plenty of reasons for me to love him; I just like to tease him with this question. I pry my eyes away from Lenox and focus on his brothers. A corner of Lazarus' lips twitches as if he's holding back a smile while Luka keeps rubbing his eyes. A few awkward moments later, I clear my throat and glare at them all. "You know, I'm kind of half-naked here, and your brother's jizz is dripping down my legs. Would you mind?" They better close that darn door before I
Lazarus povIs it safe to say we screwed up yet? I’m pretty sure it is because I’ve never seen Sarah as annoyed as she is now. As we get out of the car, my eyes fall on her baby bump, and I instantly feel like the biggest piece of shit this planet has seen. Why would I feel like I have the right to walk around and make her feel bad about something that’s supposed to be completely normal in our relationship? All Luka and I are doing now are causing her unnecessary stress that could potentially harm the woman we love and the child she’s carrying under her heart. I feel like we have to walk miles of walk of shame as she stomps toward the house, and we follow her. Luka keeps glancing at me while Lenox glares at us like we’re criminals. I can’t blame my brother for that. Once we step inside the living room, we take our places on the couch while Sarah keeps pacing before us. Lenox appears pretty calm, but again, I can’t blame him because he has no reason to freak out. Unlike Luka and I
Sarah pov Perhaps I never thought I could have enough power to shut up an Alpha, but apparently, I do. Lazarus stares at me in pure shock, and quite frankly, I’m enjoying the view. Alpha men always seemed like these big, bad, aggressive shifters to me, but the more I get to know the triplets, the more I understand how alike other shifters they are. Sure, sometimes they act like a bunch of morons, but at the end of the day, they’re the same as the rest of us. “You’re joking, right?” He finally blurts out, and I barely hold back the laughter. God, I so want to laugh at his face right now. “No,” I shake my head just to imply how serious I am. “I’m ready.” Truth to be told, I’ve been ready for a while. Way before we found out about the baby and decided that living together would be the best option. I didn’t need to get pregnant to be sure that I want to spend the rest of my days with these men. Lazarus, Luka, and Lenox managed to prove to me how wonderful it can be to have so
Seth povThe call from Sarah is unsettling, to say the least. I know she has more to say, protests to come, but I end the call before she can try to stop me from doing what has to be done. All four of my men stand close, worry crossing their features. I turn to Luciano, “You need to get Than here, like yesterday,” I blurt out, thinking about anything that might be wrong with Sarah.There are many possibilities, and some outcomes are what I fear. Those are the things I don’t wish upon any woman, regardless of how much I like or dislike her. Remembering my own experience, I shiver. “What? Why? And how am I supposed to pull a damn demon from Hell or Gardens of Evil all of a sudden?” Luciano asks. I see that he feels uneasy, but this isn’t the moment we can joke around. And then, the realisation hits me. Shoot, I’m supposed to tell them what’s happening. “Do your voodoo demon summoning dance; the fuck if I care, just do it! Sarah needs him!” I force the words through gritted teeth as
Lazarus povI mingle with my brothers in the kitchen, mainly for the sake of peace. All of us have to understand that Sarah needs time on her own, regardless of our wishes at times. As odd as it feels to admit this, so far, Lenox seems to be the only one who understands that. Which is more than just fucking weird because once mom calls him, my brother goes off on a rant about aliens and butt stuff.Then, Lenox drops his phone and takes off. At first, Luka and I exchange glances, both visibly confused about his behaviour, but once we hear his heavy footsteps lead up the stairs, our eyes widen, and we run after him. Whatever happened, it has to be connected to Sarah because there’s no other way he’d move so fast for anyone else. As expected, sadly, once we get to the bedroom door, Lenox already drops to his knees and pulls unconscious Sarah on his lap. He tries to gently slap her cheeks as he screams, “Baby, wake up! What’s wrong with you? Who fucking did this to you?” Luka and I s
Sarah pov I feel like there’s a weight on my chest, and my head pounds worse than ever before. I force my eyes open, and the bright light instantly stings so bad that tears well up in my eyes. Blinking doesn’t help much, but I keep trying because there’s no way I’ll sleep before I find out where I am. This isn’t our bedroom. The last thing I remember is the intense pain, and then, there was darkness. Once I manage to get back to my senses, more or less, I look around. A loud, frustrated groan leaves my lips. Hospital. God damn it, I just returned from the hospital, and definitely don’t need a visit of my own. If there is one place I truly can’t stand, it’s the darn hospital. Everything about the setting makes my stomach twist and turn. The beeping sound, the vires, needles and damn, that stench. I freaking hate all of this. On the bright side, I’m still alive. I think. A warm hand grabs mine before I notice that I’m not alone, and once the voice reaches me, I want to l
Than pov I feel like the most loved and cared-for outsider the world has seen. I’m not a part of this family. By all means, I don’t fit in, don’t belong, and the only reason why I’m around is that my daughter found shelter inside one of the triplets. Yet, despite all that, somehow, the family acts as if I’m close to them. As if I should feel like an official part of their happiness. Somewhere along the way, I gained the best friend I’ve ever had and developed feelings for his wife. Seth is the most stunning woman I’ve had the honour to meet. She reminds me of the spitfires down in hell, as sarcastic and feisty, yet I could stare at her for centuries without getting bored. Something about her pulls me in so strongly that I’m not sure I want to ever look away. But how would I tell this to my friend? Hey, buddy, I didn’t intend for this to happen, but like the creep, I come across as I fell for your wife. You know, since she already has four husbands, maybe she wants an upgrade a
Lenox povA demonic baby, how fucking cool is that? While everyone in my family keeps fussing around about how unreal this situation seems, all I can do is grin as if someone just tossed me the winning lottery ticket. A demon for a child. A demon for a child I’m naming Optimus Prime Megatron if I get my hands on any legal paperwork. Hell, this feels better than any emotion I’ve ever felt before. Can anyone imagine how cool is this? Beyond any limit of cool I could imagine. I hope she gets a fire breath or some sick superpower to burn off the asses of the toddlers who give her a hard time. Just imagining the things my child and I could do in our free time excites me, and I can’t think of anything but the day my little monster will tear up her mother’s vagina to get into this world. I need to make a mental note that the tearing situation might happen, and I better assure Sarah she’s going to be okay after it. The doctors will stitch her up, I’ll get the best painkillers available e