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Blame Going Around

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-21 16:01:12

I barely remembered how we got to the hospital; everything was a blur when she passed out. But I remembered her still holding onto my hand, and me squeezing hers and feeling her pulse slow. I remembered how her slow heartbeat was all I could hear and how it echoed in my head.

I remembered how it felt like I was losing a part of me, like it was slipping through my fingers, and there was nothing I could do about it. I remembered how it took five men to hold me back when they said I couldn’t foll
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  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    Our Children

    It was silent. None of us said a word. The news took its time to register. It hit us slowly, making us look stupid.“Oh,” the doctor said, looking between us with her eyes wide in shock. “I’m so sorry. I thought you were aware.”“Isabella is pregnant?” Richard was the first to break out of the shock, his voice barely above a whisper. The doctor turned to him with a small smile. “Yes, sir. She’s three weeks pregnant. Are you the father?”Richard’s eyes widened, and he shook his head. “No, no! It’s…” He cleared his throat and pointed awkwardly at me. “It’s probably him.”“Congratulations, sir,” the doctor said with a wide smile. “Your wife is pregnant with twins.”I didn't know how to react. I didn't know how to take the news, so I turned to my father. Our eyes met, and he was just as shocked as I was. “We did it,” he whispered, his eyes still wide.“We?” Richard asked.“We… we really did,” I said, ignoring Richard. “We did it.” I turned to the doctor. “Can we see her now?”“She’s sti

  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    Blame Going Around

    I barely remembered how we got to the hospital; everything was a blur when she passed out. But I remembered her still holding onto my hand, and me squeezing hers and feeling her pulse slow. I remembered how her slow heartbeat was all I could hear and how it echoed in my head. I remembered how it felt like I was losing a part of me, like it was slipping through my fingers, and there was nothing I could do about it. I remembered how it took five men to hold me back when they said I couldn’t follow her to the ER. I remembered the helplessness I felt. I remembered how her blood felt in my hands, how it felt like I was being swallowed by it. I remembered the voice in my head whispering over and over: “It’s all your fault. She’s going to die because of you.”I barely remembered when Richard came. His jacket was nowhere to be found, the buttons of his shirt weren't done right, his hair was a mess, and his eyes were wild and red, like… like he’s been crying. “Where is she?” he asked when h

  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    Keep Your Eyes Open

    “Alex, no!” Isabella screamed as she struggled against Theodare, trying to free herself even though there was a knife pressed to her neck. But I know that the bastard wouldn't kill her. He needed her, but it still took everything in me to stay back. If I stepped in now, I could ruin Sebastian’s plan, and that might really put her in danger then.“Hey,” I said softly, but she still struggled. “Stay still!” Theodare yelled, distracted, and then I nodded at Sebastian, giving him the signal. He nodded back, and then another gunshot echoed in the night. Theodore groaned as the knife was shot away from his hand, and then he screamed when his kneecap was shot. He went down hard, screaming like he was being killed. Unfortunately, the stupid code wouldn't let me, but it didn't say anything about disabling him. “Isabella,” I whispered when she was finally free, and she looked away from Theodore and to me. “I’m so sorry!” she cried as she ran to me. I met her halfway and lifted her off the gr

  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    It Should Have Been Me

    ALEXANDERRichard pulled through. I admit, when I gave him that card, I didn't believe he could do that in a day, but not only did he find his father, but he did so within two hours. “How?” I asked with the phone pressed to my ear as I moved to my car. I paused when something occurred to me: I need guns. “I called his friend,” Richard answered, sounding smug. “And he dropped his location immediately.”“Hmm,” I said. “Good job, partner.”I ended the call and dialed Sebastian’s number.“Guns,” I said as soon as he picked up. “I need them in ten minutes.”He was silent for a while before he said, “Okay.”“My father must not catch wind of this. Do you understand me?”“Yes, sir.”I ended the call and just stood in place, staring at my blank screen. Why didn't I follow her? I saw that look in her eyes. I saw how frightened she was, so why didn't I follow her? Because I thought she needed space? Because I thought she was running away from what I said, and that moment we had? I let my emoti

  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    Power Is Addictive

    “You look just as beautiful as I remembered,” Theodare said with a smile, as if we were here on friendly terms. “Richard is a fool for letting a gem like you go.”“What is he doing here?” I asked my father, ignoring Theodare’s remarks. “You say he framed you, and yet you’re here with him?”“A much-needed lie,” Theodare chuckled. “And I must say, I didn't really think it would work.” I looked away from my father and at this monster who looked so much like Richard; it was disturbing. “Do you really not know your father, Isabella? Do you think there’s anyone alive who can frame this man? This tall wall of hard rocks?”I turned to my father with my eyes hard, my fists clenched. “Fucking say something!”“He’s right,” he finally said, his voice as cold as his face. “We were on it together.”I staggered back as it felt like an arrow went through my heart. I stared at my father with my lips parted. No. No, he wasn't my father. My father died that day with my mother. “You’re a vile monster,”

  • Claimed By The Alpha And His Father    I'll Prove His Innocence

    ISABELLAAN HOUR AGO After I took a shower and ate whatever I saw in the fridge, I decided to sleep. Sleep fixes everything, and I needed things to be fixed before I jumped off this balcony. And so I slept, and imagined how pissed I was when a call disrupted my power nap. I ignored it when it rang the first time, and then the second time. “Fuck!” I yelled at the third ring. I picked up the call without even bothering to check the caller ID, getting ready to scream until my phone would burst, because why interrupt a much-needed nap? “What the fuck do you want?!”“Isabella, it’s me.”I went so still that it felt like even my heart stopped. My eyes were wide as I stared blankly at the wall. My hand shook as I pressed the phone closer to my ear. “Are you there?”“D-dad?” I whispered, my voice shaking even worse than my hand. “Yes, Bella,” my father answered softly. “It’s me.”Have I ever heard him speak with such softness before? Maybe when my mother was alive, but he only spoke like

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