All Chapters of Pregnant With The Alpha Pup: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

~DAHLIA"Dahlia please. Please open the door. Let me in," Zayden's voice floated into the house, and I bit back a wave of irritation. What the hell was this guy's problem? I already made it clear that I wanted nothing to do with him, yet here he was again, for the millionth time, begging to see me. And even though I had turned him away every day for the past two weeks, he still came to the apartment, regardless of my refusal to see him. Axel looked up from his colouring book, and my son's expression was filled with curiosity as he stared at me. "Mummy. Is that Alpha Zayden?" he asked. My anger at Zayden surged at the question, but there was a smile on my face as I answered my son. "Yes, love. I think so."Ava piped up beside her brother. "Why are we not opening the door? I want to see him. I miss him."Shock slammed into me. My brows furrowed into a frown as I stared at my daughter. "You

~ EDDAI did not raise my head as footsteps stopped before my cell, thinking that it was just one of the cell guards. “Why did you not tell your father what you did?” Zayden’s voice floated into my ears from where I laid, and at the sound of his voice, I jumped up immediately. Tears sprang into my eyes as I took him in, and I rushed to the front of my cell, my hands automatically reaching for him. I was desperate to touch him, to feel his skin against mine.“If your hands touch me, I am going to cut them off,” he barked. His words stopped me, and I stopped moving, my hand hovering just a few inches away from his chest. Very slowly, I pulled my hand back, my heart hammering loudly against my chest. I had been in here for more days than I expected, and no matter how much I demanded to see him, Zayden had not come to see me, not even once.Now that he was here though, I realised how much I had missed him. The realisation hit me right in t

~DAHLIAMy heart was pounding against my chest. Panic and fear slithered through my veins, and I was so terrified, so scared about what was going to happen next, that I couldn't breathe.When Zayden came to my house to tell me about a trial he wanted me to attend, I had shut the door in his face.Whatever trial that wanted to hold was none of my business, I said. I had no interest in whatever went down in the pack, I thought.But for some reason, his invitation bugged me. I had no idea why. All I knew was that his words got stuck in my mind, and I suddenly found myself wanting to know what said trial was about. So I found a caretaker to look after my children for me, and I made my way to the pack house. Of all the things I had expected to happen though, this was definitely not on the list. Zayden held my gaze, and in his face, I saw his guilt, his resolution to make things right. My heart thumped loudly agai

~DAHLIA My adoptive grandfather said nothing throughout the drive home, and my nervousness rose until it spilled over in my blood, threatening to suffocate me. A part of me was relieved at what Zayden did. His explanation meant that I would not have to hide my kids for fear of being bullied or insulted. But I was also mad at him. I wished he had told me about all of this before he made that announcement. I wished he hadn't put me on the spot like that. But wishing wasn't going to change anything. What was done was done. I could not change what has happened. I can only live with it. The car stuttered to a stop at my Grandfather's house, and I helped him out of the car. Very slowly, we made our way down to the house and to his study. The silence was driving me mad. I knew that grandfather wanted to talk to me about Zayden's revelation, but I didn't like how long he was dragging the impending conversation. I wanted him to say something, but his expression remained blank even a

~ DAHLIA“Do you think I was a bad grandfather?" my adoptive grandfather asked, and the question was so sudden, so unexpected that I whipped my head away from my food to stare at him. I shook my head fiercely. “No. Absolutely not. You were, and you still are, a great grandfather. You raised me, and even though I might have made some mistakes along the way, I still turned out good. So please, whatever it was that brought about that question, I need you to get rid of it immediately.”He looked up from his meal to smile at me, and I felt a flush of warmth at the smile. Then he reached out to squeeze my hand across the table, and I smiled back at him.“I am proud of the woman that you are, Dahlia but this is not about you. This is about Zayden. I am afraid that I might have made a mistake in raising him,” he stated, and his voice was so forlorn, so unexpectedly sad, that the warmth in my chest died a swift death and got replaced with sorrow.