All Chapters of Pregnant with Four Alphas' Babies Vol. 2: Descendants : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

*One Week Later**Trisha*I think my mother could fly over the moon right now, she’s so happy. It started with Ethan’s wedding and hasn’t stopped since. Now, she has tears pouring down her cheeks faster than the makeup artists can wipe them and fix her smeared blush. Luckily, these people in Green Mountain have a practically magic brand of mascara that won’t run no matter how hard she cries. That’s going to come in handy for me, too, since her crying is just bringing out all the emotion in me. I can’t believe I’m marrying my three Alphas today. Until my mom explained how her wedding worked and the High Priestess here had a meeting with me, I had no idea where I was supposed to stand or what I was supposed to do. Things are a little different here in Green Mountain, but only by small details. After all, a long time ago, these two kingdoms were pretty much joined together. I look in the mirror, and it seems like I’m staring at someone else. My hair is covered in a cascade of flowers

FreyaThe snap of a twig has my ears twitching, and I turn my nose to the scent. ‘Due east,’ I announce to my hunting party in the mind-link.‘Got it,’ Hendron, one of our younger warriors, answers.‘I’ll flank,’ I say. Even the Beta, Alfred, who probably should be the one giving the orders, doesn’t argue with me.But moving into position without the deer sensing me will be tricky. With the flooding, the herds have moved uphill, compressing their territory. No one is comfortable in a new place with strangers around.I make sure my paws alight on the forest floor gently, finding my footing in the moist underbrush carefully before moving on to the next step. When the buck tilts its head, I freeze, barely even breathing.He wrongly assumes that it’s nothing, that he was just hearing things, the harmless leap of a rabbit, perhaps. He’ll soon learn, too late, that a pack of hungry predators has him surrounded.Settling into the perfect spot, I give the signal. ‘Now.’We race out of our hid

AxelSomeone flips a switch on a generator in the construction area, and the noise reverberates throughout the training grounds. It’s a good thing this is a room full of Alphas that can communicate with each other through the mind-link when things get loud. Thankfully, the noise lowers to a hum once the machine gets going.So, it’s only mildly distracting while I lead the meeting. I’m bringing the East Coast Alphas of Green Mountain up to speed on some of the improvement projects the three Alpha Kings have planned for their respective packs. The university is closer than the castle for this group, so I’ve agreed to be the go-between.But I have another distraction in my head. I can’t get my mind off that woman I saw in the hallway earlier. Her dark hair hung to her waistline in soft waves. Every step she took was graceful, elegant, even though she was in a hurry. But I couldn’t get a look at her face with the way she had it buried in a paper she was holding.My wolf had practically ho

FreyaI prepare to shift.Maybe the snap of that branch that I’d heard brought their attention my way. One of the thieves must have heard me and snuck around and come up behind me.I need to shift and fight him, now.But my wolf doesn’t respond.In fact, she resists. She wails through my request to shift in a way that sounds... ecstatic.No, she says. Safety.Mate.The warm rush of electric tingles spread over me like a wave. Who is this who is touching me this way? And then I smell it.Vanilla.So, I push Matthew aside with a blunt shove, fighting my wolf’s objections and glaring at him.So that’s what that feeling was. I’m mated to a Goddess-damn royal.She sure has a sense of humor.That doesn’t mean I have to accept it.But I make the mistake of fixing my eyes on his, intending to tell him to get the hell out of here. I want to scream at him that he’s interfering with my pack’s right to defend its own packlands. He needs to know that whatever he and his cronies at Dark Forest cast

ReevaMy fingers tingle as we walk hand in hand toward the parking lot.I’m not sure what I expected to feel when I first met my mate. I’ve heard stories about sparks flying so strongly that the people jump into bed together right away. So, I always thought the sexual tension would be the first thing to hit me when I finally met him.But with Connor, I mostly feel just a total state of comfort and relaxation. It’s as if all I want to do is be by his side.It’s not that I’m not incredibly attracted to him, as if I don’t want to immediately sleep with him. The sparks are most definitely in flight. I love the color of his hair—bright red and vibrant in the light. I kind of want to run my fingers through it right here as we’re walking, but I hold back.He has one of those smooth, boyish faces, the kind that young women swoon about. Trisha had enough posters of what she called ‘hot boy bands’ in her room when we were teenagers that I can definitely recognize the look.And there’s a way he