“No!”
The very first thing Eric does before he leaves the doctor’s office, is to cry out. We have been through so much and now that he was promised his heirs, I can tell it is crushing him to know that there is a problem with them. If he only knew the real issue, he wouldn’t be so heart broken. Instead, he would probably rip my head off.
He talks to the doctor further before we walk back to the pack house and then to our bedroom, because the doctor told us that we will have to find her before it is too late. In another month if we don’t do something, he probably will have to terminate. Knowing Eric, that is not even an option and then he will find out the truth and my pups will be dead anyways.
Eric will never let Ryder’s pups come to pass, because that means he would let an heir from another alpha possibly take over after him. Impossible, he will say and that is what I am afraid of. Losing them now would ruin me, but
“Not now, what are you doing?” I hear Eric screaming at someone in the next room before I open my eyes. Slowly opening them, they hurt from crying all night and feel puffy. I run my fingers over my lids, and they feel oversized. “Great! Not only do I have to worry about being beheaded but dying while looking like I am having an allergic reaction.” I murmur under my breath and pray that Eric doesn’t hear me. I hear a door slam before I get off the bed and then Eric slams our bedroom door open with so much gusto that it almost knocks the door off its hinges. Looking up at him, I ask cautiously, “Is there something wrong?” I decide to pretend that I am innocent and have no idea why he is upset. He furrows his brow before looking straight at me and demanding, “Get out of bed, you know full well why I am mad.” Curious, I continue the conversation. I figure if I am to die today, I might as well get a rile out
"Smash" "Crash" "Bang" I wake up to numerous sounds coming from downstairs. Scared that something bad has happened, I climb out of bed and throw my robe on before dashing downstairs. “What on earth?” I cry out when I see the devastation before me. Eric turns around and says, “This is unsatisfactory. I told them to redecorate a certain way and it is not what I wanted. Now it must be done all over again. If you want to do something the right way, do it yourself.” He shakes his head before storming out of the house, leaving the door wide open. I feel the brisk winter air, and a shiver runs down my spine before I reach the door to close it. Looking out, I scan the area for Eric but don’t seem him and shut it promptly. As I climb the stairs on the way back to my room, I recall the other day when Eric and I had a fight that was horrendous. It is just too bad that when the witch fixe
“Crash” I wake up out of a sound sleep to hear the breaking of glass and then I feel something hit me with a force that I have not felt in quite a while. Throwing me clear off the bed, the explosion hits me so hard that I feel like someone is beating me with a baseball bat before it stops. Hitting the wall on the other side of the room, I wince in pain because my arm is bent clear behind my back. Struggling to move, I cry out for anyone to hear me and when no one comes, I try to get up and can’t. I look down to see why and quickly try to assess the situation. The bed has shattered and is on top of me and a part of the outer wall has collapsed, pinning me against it. Scanning the rest of my body, I see where the main problem lies. My leg is crushed under the main support beam for the bedroom, it had to have come down when the explosion ripped the room in two. Following it up further, I see where it has pierced my skin
Feeling a bit groggy, I wake up to hearing a clanging noise next to me and as I open my eyes, I scan the room for anything that would be making it. When I see Eric sleeping next to me in a chair and he is shaking from a bad dream, I instantly yell out to wake him. “Eric, wake up.” Spooked, he jumps out of his seat and stands up straight but with his feet posted a couple feet apart, ready for a fight. He frantically glances around the room and when his eyes finally land on me, he calms down. “What is it?” He asks still jittery from being woken up out of a sound sleep. “You were having a bad nightmare and you were shaking so bad that you rattled that metal pan over there.” I point to the pot on the bed stand next to me that is holding a roll of bandages, a scalpel, and a few other things. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t realize it. I must have been so sound asleep that it was hard to wake up. Sorry.” He walks o
"Waaaah" "Waaaah" I hear my pups crying in chorus from the next room as I wake up in Eric's warm and comforting arms. Not wanting to wake him, I lay there for a minute longer till I can't take it anymore. Opening my eyes, I struggle to free myself of his grasp and then slide off the bed and find my hungry babies. When I open the door to the room next to me, an explosion of sound fills my ears. The pups are all so hungry and the poor nurse as I look on is scrambling to try and feed them goat milk till, I could come. Apparently, it is not enough for them because they still cry out in hunger. As she turns to see who is coming, I watch as a smile of relief turns her frown into happiness and her eyes light up as she asks, "Are you ready for this one?" Not having names yet, the pups all stare at me and my breasts hanging low with milk in them yearning for their hungry lips to suckle on. When I sit down and w
“Crash” Looking on, I watch as Janessa drops a glass bottle near one of the pups and then turns around quickly to clean it up before glancing up at me. I can tell that she is getting over worked because she has never had accidents like this. Trying to help, I grab the broom and the pan before sweeping it up. Once I am done, I grab one of my beautiful pups and let her nurse. Not all of them have names yet, because I am still in the process of consulting Eric and naming them one by one. She stares up at me with her big blue eyes and her darling pudgy face, at that moment I realize what her name is. Alora. Running my fingers through her curly dark brown hair, I close my eyes as I feel her lips lock around my nipple. The extreme comfort it brings me when I feel one of them feed is akin to when my mother’s arms would hold me as a small child. Opening my eyes when I hear her make a sound, I glance down lovingly at her sweet
“Stop right there!” Hearing Eric’s demanding voice from the pups’ room as I wake up, I immediately go into panic mode after yesterday. I slept throughout the night, but I had nightmares of vampires and dead pups. Not knowing exactly who is to blame, I feel empty inside and numb. Climbing out of bed quickly, I listen closely and try to be as quiet as I can while I make my way to the door. I hear him raise his voice even louder, “I mean it, don’t make me kill you!” At that moment, I no longer care how quiet I am and pull the door open with a burst of energy. Running out into the hallway, I ram right into the pup’s door with a thud and force it open so violently that it slams against the wall and puts a hole through it where the knob ended up. Eric glances at me quickly before turning back around and allowing me to see what he is screaming at, or should I say who. One of the Omegas is standing there with two of the pup
There is a huge sharp pain in my head, and then I black out. When I wake up, all I hear is a strange sound I haven’t heard since I was a kid. The sound of wood being split. Feeling the same pain from just before I blacked out but to a lesser extent, I try to raise my hand to rub my temple but find that my hands our banded behind my back. So, I turn my head around to see where that noise is coming from. When I glance at him, recognition hits me like a ton of bricks. It is Omega Peter, and Janessa is standing right next to him. Not being able to believe my eyes, I pretend that I am still knocked out and listen to their conversation when he stops splitting wood. Hearing him throw wood in the fire and then move closer, he says to her, “When Cassius sees what we have accomplished, he will reward us handsomely. You just wait and see. Speaking of that, he told me earlier that he will be back later tonight to collec