All Chapters of Pregnant For My Father-in-Law: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Dax’s POV Every cell in my body was roaring in a savage, uncontrollable, starving way I stared down at Ciara on her knees like a man staring into the mouth of hell and heaven at the same time. Her tiny mouth was stretched obscenely wide around the thick head of my cock, lips shiny and swollen, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks as the heavy length pushed against the back of her throat. Every time I gave the slightest thrust, her throat convulsed, gagging wetly around me. Her small palms pressed desperately against my hips, trying to push me back, but her fingers kept twitching like she couldn’t decide whether to shove me away or pull me deeper. Fuck. Right now, the sane part of me, the one that still remembered she was my son’s wife wanted to stop this madness. I wanted to pull out gently, wipe her tears, lift her into my arms, and carry her upstairs to rest like a decent man should but instead of shame, all I felt was a dark, twisted hunger that made my wolf howl inside my

Ciara’s POVWarm hands slid over my body, slowly and possessive, fingers tracing the curve of my hip before slipping beneath the silk of my nightgown. The touch was familiar in the worst way and too confident and entitled. But the scent that hit me wasn’t Dax’s comforting pine and smoke. It was a sharper, colder scent laced with the cologne Jasper always wore when he wanted to remind me who owned me.My eyes flew open and just as I predicted, Jasper hovered above me, his face inches from mine and eyes dark with hunger.I nearly screamed but before the sound could escape, his hand gripped my jaw as he forced my mouth open and his mouth crashed down on mine, kissing me so deep and brutal that I tasted blood where his teeth caught my lip. He devoured me like a man starved, tongue forcing its way past my teeth, claiming every corner as if he could erase the last twenty-four hours with sheer force. I pushed against him, hard, my hands slamming into his chest, but he didn’t move, he only

Ciara’s POVI was still trying to find the right words, something safe that wouldn’t push him over the edge again, when his voice cut through my thoughts.“Hit me again.”My eyes widened slightly. I wanted to disappear into the wall, to melt away before this man decided I was no longer worth protecting and for a second I thought I misheard him. But no… Dax was staring at me like a man testing a weapon he didn’t understand yet.“What…?”Before I could pull back, he grabbed my wrist and placed my palm flat against his cheek.“Hit me.”I tried to snatch my hand back, but it was like my strength had evaporated the moment the vase shattered. The mad surge that had fueled me earlier was gone, leaving only cold dread and the heavy weight of what I’d just done.“I… I’m sorry I hit you,” I whispered, voice cracking. “I just felt angry at… at what you said. I’m not trying to come between you and your son. I...”“Hey Ciara…” He called my name so calmly it sent a bolt through me. Wasn’t he suppo

Ciara’s POV“Dad, this doesn’t make any sense to me.” Jasper turned to his father, voice edged with barely leashed frustration.I sat on the edge of the examination bed, one hand absently rubbing the swell of my belly, trying to digest everything I had just heard without losing what little grip I still had on reality. The room felt smaller and the air thicker, as if the walls themselves were listening.Dax remained calm, his tone measured but unyielding. “I’m equally awed by what Dr. Voss explained, but I’m sure you’ve noticed her behaviour. Right now, we have to focus on what needs to be done to make her better.”“Is there no other solution? I don’t want any harm coming to my wife.”Jasper’s voice came out sharp, controlled on the surface but with something ugly sitting underneath it. He turned fully to Dr. Voss, his jaw tight, eyes already carrying that familiar edge that always came before something went wrong.“You’re supposed to be the expert. The one who specialises in these… h

Ciara’s POV"I'm waiting for your reply, son." Dax said calmly, his face relaxed as he stared at Jasper, but Jasper was clearly conflicted, his fingers twitching at his sides like he was fighting the urge to clench them into fists. I already knew the outcome of this conversation, but playing it cool would make the result come faster. So I sat there in silence, one hand resting lightly on the swell of my belly, letting the tension thicken around us."Going to the realm? I have an empire here to look after and Dad, you know most of your people don't like me." Jasper’s voice came out tight, almost petulant, the charming mask slipping just enough to show the insecurity underneath. "They see me as soft. Human-raised. They’ve never accepted me as one of them. If I go there with her, it’ll be like walking into a den of wolves who already think I’m weak."Dax didn’t react immediately. He simply leaned back slightly, studying him, then sighed once like the conversation had already grown tire