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HIS PREGNANT OMEGA, HIS WORLD

Author: LUNA INK
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-30 16:34:18

“I'm pregnant?”

The quiet after the women left? It just sat heavy in the room, buzzing in Kael’s ears like a radio stuck between stations. Honestly, it felt like trying to pull in air through a wet blanket—thick, suffocating, and just plain wrong.

He hadn’t moved from the bed, pillows stacked behind him like some pitiful barricade. Alaric was parked at the edge, which was classic of him—close enough you could reach out and grab his sleeve, but still with this weird, careful gap, like he was afraid of crowding Kael or maybe himself.

Kael’s hands were shaking a bit, fingers twitching over the crumpled sheets. The whole room felt like it was holding its breath.

“Pregnant…” he whispered. The word didn’t sound real.

It echoed in his head, bouncing between disbelief and panic.

His eyes flicked to Alaric.

“Tell me they’re wrong,” he said, voice quiet. Fragile. “Tell me this is some… some sickness. Or something else. Because—” he shook his head “—I’m a male. I shouldn’t—this shouldn’t even be
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Catherine
It’s taking a long time to reveal who Kael and his mother really are, so where is his father? I can’t help, but wonder if he isn’t royalty, but if so where is he? He better be dead, because there’s no excuse for leaving your wife and child to servitude and poverty with a bunch of snobby royals.
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Catherine
Well, I kinda figured that he was pregnant. There are a lot of questions here. We weren’t officially told that the woman Alaric calls Grandma is in reality actually Kael’s grandmother. Now his mother is cryptically babbling who Alaric is-she had better not be implying that Alaric is Kael’s brother.
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