All Chapters of He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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Author's Note - Before We Jump Into Volume 2

Okay, wait. Before you run off to process that cliffhanger or dive into whatever other story in your library is calling your name, I need a favor. Actually, a couple of favors.First—drop a review. Please. I don't care if it's just "Author is evil for that ending" or a whole essay about why Damon deserves everything coming to him. I read every single one. Yes, even the ones that just say "WHEN IS AVA GOING TO BE OKAY???" in all caps. (Soon. Maybe. Define "okay.")Your comments literally keep me going when I'm staring at a blank page at 2 AM wondering if Catherine's master plan makes any sense or if I've just been sleep-deprived too long.Second—hit that vote button. Look, I know it seems like a small thing, but it's how other readers find us. There's someone out there right now scrolling through stories, looking for something with complicated werewolf politics and mothers who'll burn the world down for their kids. Your vote is basically a beacon saying "Hey, over here, we've got emotio

Last Updated : 2025-08-09

Volume 2 - 117 Things Are Finally Going to Shit

ColeThings were finally going to shit.I stared at the wall of the infirmary, not really seeing it. My mind kept replaying yesterday—Damon getting his eye ripped out, Hilda, one of my men dying. We'd left Moon Pack to get one little girl and came back minus an Alpha's eye and most of his dignity.Damon's an idiot.Someone was yelling. The sound came from far away, then closer, then suddenly right in my face."—not responding! Cole! Beta!"I blinked. A woman in white scrubs stood inches from me, sweat running down her forehead. She wiped it with the back of her hand, leaving a smear of something dark across her skin.Her mouth moved again. She was shouting, but the words weren't connecting. I looked past her to the bed.A child thrashed against the sheets, back arching, both hands clutched against their chest. Their fingers dug into their shirt so hard the fabric was tearing. Their face had gone purple, eyes rolled back."Cole! Cole! Beta!"Everything snapped into focus at once. The sc

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

118 Trying to Hold It Together

Cole"Su-Susan."I stumbled backward, hand clamping over my nose and mouth. The smell was everywhere, coating my throat, making my stomach revolt. I needed—bathroom. Now.I crashed through the bathroom door, already heaving. But the toilet—Black sludge covered the floor. Thick, bubbling. Pieces of something solid floated in it, rough and gray like chunks of stone. The smell coming off it was worse than the room, worse than whatever Susan had become.My stomach gave up. I doubled over and vomited right on top of the mess, my whole body shaking. The combined stench made me heave again, then again, until nothing came up but bile.Get out. Get out now.I shoved away from the bathroom, stumbling through Susan's room with my hand pressed tight against my nose. Didn't look at the center of the room. Couldn't. My brain still wouldn't process what was there.The door. The hallway. Fresh air.I burst out of the Alpha quarters and into the garden, falling to my knees on the grass. Clean air fil

Last Updated : 2025-08-11

119 She’s Just a Baby

Damon"Ava!"My throat burned as I screamed her name. Everything slowed down as I watched her small body collapse, her face twisted in pain. Hilda caught her before she hit the ground—she was already right there beside her. The same woman who had ripped my eye out yesterday now cradled my daughter with a gentleness that made no sense.I rushed toward them, my heart hammering against my ribs. In that moment, I didn't care how close I got to Hilda. I didn't care that she freaked me out now. All that mattered was Ava.When I reached them, my stomach knotted. Ava's fingers clawed at her chest, right over her heart, like she was trying to rip something out. Her small face scrunched in agony.She looked up, her eyes wide with pain, tears already streaming down her face. "Daddy... Daddy..." she called out, each word a struggle to breathe."I'm here, baby," I said, reaching for her. "Everything—"Ava twisted suddenly, screaming in pain. "Aghh! No! Please!" she cried, her voice breaking into so

Last Updated : 2025-08-13

120 No One's Coming

ColeThe last time I tried Damon's number, the call didn't even go through. Just straight to that automated voice telling me the person I was trying to reach wasn't available. I threw my backup phone against the wall of the infirmary's back office. The plastic cracked, the screen went dark, and I didn't feel any better.Three hours. That's how long I'd been waiting for Damon to call back after our connection dropped. Three hours of children dying while I tried to hold our pack together with my bare hands."Beta Cole." Marina stood in the doorway, blood smeared across her scrubs. "We need you out here."I nodded, pushing myself up from the desk.The main ward had quieted since earlier. Not because things were better, but because there were fewer children left to scream. The stench of disinfectant couldn't hide the underlying smell of death."We've completed the separation," Marina said, leading me toward the far end of the room. "Group A is in the isolation ward." She gestured to a set

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121 Get her out. Please

EvelynI sat at Ava's bedside, unable to look away from her still form. Her small chest didn't rise or fall. Her skin had taken on that gray tone that followed death. But it was her eyes that hurt the most—still open, staring at nothing.My fingers hovered over her face. I should close them. That's what you do, isn't it? Close the eyes of the dead. But I couldn't bring myself to touch her. To admit this was real."Why you?" I whispered, my voice scraping my throat. "Why did it have to be you?"The monitors had been turned off, their screens black and silent. The medical equipment pushed to the side. Useless now. Everything useless. All my knowledge, all my skills—none of it had saved her.I reached for her hand instead. It was cool to the touch, not yet cold. I wrapped my fingers around hers, so small in my grasp."I'm sorry." The words caught in my throat. "I should have done better. I should have protected you."Damon should have protected her. Isn't that what fathers did? But he'd

Last Updated : 2025-08-14

122 The Turning Point

Evelyn"Just please, get her out of there."I stood watching Hilda on her knees, and all the fight drained from me. How was I supposed to lash out at someone completely broken?Her shoulders shook with each sob, her face streaked with tears. The fierce woman who had slaughtered what could have easily been an army of rogues was gone. In her place was someone shattered, vulnerable.It didn't make me feel any better. I turned away, my eyes landing on Ava's form on the bed. One thought crashed into my mind with brutal clarity: She’s dead.I came undone.Tears flowed freely down my face. I tried to stifle them, but my chest heaved with the effort. I placed my hand on Ava's cold, stiff fingers. Her skin was terribly pale, almost translucent in the harsh infirmary light."I'm sorry," I said quietly, the words barely audible.The door to the room opened with a soft click. I smelled him before I saw him. I blinked slowly, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. My breath came in shaky pulls

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123 I want to show you something

ColeThe infirmary was too quiet for a place with so many dying children. Nurses moved between beds, their faces blank the way medical staff got when they'd seen too much death. White sheets covered small bodies on stretchers. Six in the last hour. I counted them as they wheeled past—one, two, three, four, five, six—each one lighter than they should have been, each one somebody's entire world.I stood in the center of it all, watching the controlled panic. A nurse with blood under her fingernails guided a stretcher toward the back rooms. Another adjusted an IV drip for a child whose breathing rattled like stones in a tin can. The smell was everywhere: antiseptic fighting against sickness, sweat, and that specific scent that preceded death. My wolf recognized it, wanted to either fight it or flee from it.Outside those doors, parents waited. Some paced. Some sat frozen. Some already knew their children were gone—I could hear the muffled sobs through the walls, that specific pitch of gr

Last Updated : 2025-08-15

124 The Horror in the Alpha's Quarters

Cole"What the fuck!"Marina stood frozen in the doorway, her eyes wide, mouth open. She couldn't look away. Neither of us could.Hours had passed since I'd first discovered this, and Susan was still making that sound. A wet, rattling wheeze that came in irregular intervals. Still alive. Somehow, impossibly, still alive."I... I can't—" Marina spun and ran from the room.I heard her footsteps pounding down the hallway, then the sound of retching. I couldn't blame her. I'd done the same thing when I first saw it. Thrown up until there was nothing left, then dry heaved for another five minutes. How had I thought she'd have the stomach for this? Because she was a healer? Because she'd seen death?This wasn't death. This was worse.I forced myself to look again at what used to be Susan.You could only tell it was her from the clothes—the silk nightgown she'd been wearing, now stretched and torn in places where her body had... changed. Parts of her were still recognizably human. A section

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125 The Discovery

ColeI left the room.Not walked. Not stepped out. Left. The kind of leaving where you know you're abandoning something that needs you, but you do it anyway because staying would break you.The scary part wasn't hearing Susan say "Help me" through that destroyed mouth. It was what came after."Cole."My name. She'd said my name, gurgled and wet but unmistakable. I'd stood there for three seconds—I counted them—while she tried to lift what was left of her head to look at me. One working eye had found mine, bloodshot and leaking fluid, but aware. Fully aware.And I'd turned around and walked out.All I could picture now was Susan lying there, staring at the door I'd closed, probably in agony beyond anything I could understand, unable to move, unable to help herself. All she could do was beg. And she'd watched me leave her there to suffer.In my defense, there was nothing I could do to save her. The transformation had gone too far. Her body was breaking down and rebuilding itself wrong o

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