All Chapters of Alpha’s Blood Mate: Chapter 311 - Chapter 317

After dealing with the three men who had fired at her, Lyanna lowered her massive wolf head and nudged me gently. I turned in a circle and pressed my nose against her side, breathing her in, listening closely. I could still hear our baby’s heartbeat—strong and steady. I lifted my gaze to the crimson depths of her eyes, and somehow… I could still see my mate within them. She was more powerful than any shifter I had ever encountered. Stronger, more dominant than anything in history—perhaps even Edemas himself had never possessed this level of strength.More gunfire rang out, and I watched as five bullets struck Lyanna’s side, only to drop harmlessly to the ground, bent and shattered. She wasn’t hurt. After one last nuzzle, we both launched back into the fight. The other shifters, realizing the tide had shifted, joined in. The battle turned into something more like a brawl—a desperate, chaotic struggle as the humans tried anything they could to fight back. It didn’t work. Whatever the vi

Leo and I finally left our bedroom and rejoined the pack. Sinthy had come back, her task finished—or at least, that’s what she claimed. The news reported that several factories and office buildings had been mysteriously destroyed overnight, and Sinthy only offered small, knowing smiles whenever those reports came up.The best way to describe those first few days was… strange. Ever since the night I’d been attacked in my bar, everything had revolved around the royals—around Viola and her organization. We had spent so long running, hiding, investigating, planning, and preparing for them that it felt unnatural not to have some kind of crisis looming. To keep ourselves occupied, we focused on something we wished we didn’t have to do.Many shifters had died. Members of our pack, along with those who had come to support us, had lost their lives, and Leo was organizing a memorial service. His father agreed it was a good idea and offered to handle the arrangements.Donatello returned as well,

Lyanna leaned her head back against the pillow and slipped her hand between us, her fingers finding her clit. The sensation made everything feel more intense, and I hardened further. Desire pushed me forward as I met her gaze, increasing the pace of my thrusts. My heavy breathing mixed with her soft moans of pleasure.I was getting close. The pressure building in my balls and cock grew stronger with every second. I was on the verge of losing control, but I forced myself to hold on. Lyanna’s pleasure was all that mattered. Then she gasped, her hips rising to meet mine.“I’m gonna come,” she whispered.A grin spread across my face as I moved faster, driving into her without restraint, chasing my own orgasm.“Look at me, Lyanna. I want to see you when you come.”Our eyes locked. I held her gaze as her lips parted and her body trembled, shaking as her orgasm overtook her. Her cheeks flushed as the intensity of it washed through her.The connection between us—the way we looked at each othe

Shifter pregnancies lasted only seven months instead of nine, and I was nearing the end of my seventh month. The weather outside was starting to cool—well, as much as it ever did in Florida. There was a light, refreshing chill in the air, and I was growing more excited by the day to meet our baby. With just one week left until my due date, it could happen at any moment.I went into the nursery to go over my hospital bag one more time. It sat on the changing table, perfectly packed. Everything was in place. I let out a contented sigh as I looked around the room. We had chosen Winnie the Pooh as a gender-neutral theme.Atlas, surprisingly, turned out to be an incredible artist and had painted a stunning mural of a Pooh scene. It was so beautiful that I knew I’d have to find a way to preserve it someday when our child inevitably outgrew it.I was halfway through checking my bag when I heard raised voices outside—Mira and Rowan again. I rolled my eyes and headed downstairs to see what the