All Chapters of Pregnant For My Father-in-Law: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Asher’s POVThe suppressant tasted like bitter ash and broken promises, but I downed the vial anyway, slamming it down on the marble counter as my wolf snarled and paced inside my skull like a caged animal that refused to calm. “Dax will kill you, trust me,” Ayla said calmly, not even looking up from the glowing vials she was mixing with those unnervingly steady hands.Her silver hair fell over one shoulder like liquid moonlight, and the faint smile playing on her lips was the same one she wore right before she dissected something still breathing. I dropped onto the low cushion with a groan, legs spread wide as I tried to ignore how painfully hard I still was, dragging a hand down my face as I tried to breathe through the constant, maddening pulse of my wolf tearing at my insides.“If he wanted me dead, I’d already be buried,” I muttered, though even I didn’t sound convinced.Ayla hummed softly, mixing something thick and dark in a glass vial, her movements precise and disturbingl

Ciara’s POV“Someone take this lowly hybrid and have her executed for defying me!”My whole being froze.Executed?Was this bitch crazy?!For a brief second, my brain refused to process what I had just heard, like the word itself didn’t belong in reality, but the way the guards moved told me everything. They didn’t hesitate, question or even blink as they stepped forward toward Ella like her life had already been erased the moment Zora spoke. That was when it hit me properly, this wasn’t a threat meant to scare, this was routine, something that happened often enough that no one found it strange, and the worst part was the way Ella reacted.She was not screaming or begging, just shaking quietly like someone who already knew how this ended.Ella had only stepped in front of me to protect me, one quiet, loyal girl who’d done nothing except stand up for the pregnant human everyone already hated. And now this self-proclaimed mate of Dax wanted her dragged off and killed like she was not

Ciara’s POV“Unique indeed,” one of the healers murmured under her breath as she hovered a glowing crystal over my belly, her voice soft but laced with something close to awe. My eyes flicked from her to Dax. He sat right beside me on the wide examination bench, his big hand wrapped around mine, pressing slow, warm kisses to my knuckles every few seconds like he couldn’t stop touching me. The gesture should have felt sweet. Instead it sent little sparks racing straight between my legs, because I knew exactly how those same lips felt in much dirtier places. “Is the pup okay?” I asked, keeping my voice steady even though my stomach was doing nervous flips. The young healer looked up and gave me a reassuring smile that actually reached her eyes. “Doing great. None like I’ve ever seen before. Strong heartbeat, powerful energy signature, the realm magic is feeding the little one beautifully.” I nodded, letting out a breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding. “Thank you.” She se

Ciara’s POVI just stared at him.My chest tightened so hard it actually hurt, like someone had reached inside and wrapped a fist around my heart, squeezing until it felt ready to burst.Zora wasn’t lying, she wasn’t just some angry woman throwing threats around, she was real, she was his, and me… I was just a mistake that went too far, a pregnant human who was good for one thing, spreading her legs and carrying his heir. I got carried away and forgot my place for one stupid second, thinking I could have something that was never meant for me, and the worst part was that I had allowed myself to want it, to dream about it and believe in something that didn’t belong to me.He would take the baby from me the second it was born and give it to her.Raise it in some perfect werewolf family while I get shipped back to wherever broken toys go when the Alpha is done playing with them. I should never have dared to dream bigger than that. Hot tears burned down my cheeks before I could stop the

But before I could respond his eyes turned deep crimson. In one smooth motion he flipped me over, laying me flat across his thighs, face down, ass up. My dress rode up around my waist, leaving me completely exposed.I gasped, shock and disagreement flooding me all at once as i stared dagger at him“Dax...what the hell...”“Stay still.”His hand came down on my lower back, holding me in place, not harsh… but immovable, one big hand rubbing slow circles over my bare ass, fondling the soft flesh like he had all the time in the world. “Since you’ve decided to fill that pretty head with nonsense,” he continued, voice calm but edged with something dangerous, “I think it’s time I fix that.”My stomach flipped.“You’re not fixing anything,” I snapped, trying to push up. “And I’m not some child you can just...”A sharp smack landed, not enough to hurt but enough to shock.I froze.“You’re going to listen,” he said quietly.I struggled, trying to push up and be stubborn, but he held me down e