Todos os capítulos de I Kissed The Supreme Alpha By Mistake : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Maya's POVThe first ultrasound appointment, scheduled for eight weeks, proceeded with the kind of nervous excitement I imagined most expectant parents experienced, though our particular circumstances added considerable additional complexity given Selene's necessary presence alongside the pack physician."Everything looks generally healthy," Dr. Marsh said, studying the screen with careful, professional attention. "Though I'm seeing something slightly unusual I'd like Selene's perspective on."Selene leaned forward, examining the ultrasound image herself, her expression shifting through several emotions before settling into something like genuine, surprised delight."What is it?" I asked, anxiety building despite Dr. Marsh's earlier reassurance."I'm seeing multiple distinct heartbeats," Dr. Marsh said carefully. "Three, to be precise."The room fell into stunned silence."Triplets?" Damon finally managed, voice carrying obvious shock despite his usual composed demeanor."Triplets," D

Damon's POVDamon found himself standing outside the nursery long after Maya had fallen asleep, staring at three half-finished cribs with a weight in his chest he hadn't fully admitted to her.He wasn't afraid of rogues, or vampires, or even Vesper's diminished remnants. He'd faced all of that directly, wolf and man, and emerged capable of protecting what mattered.This felt different.Three children. Three unknown quantities, inheriting power neither he nor Maya fully understood, born into a world that had spent months, years, learning exactly how dangerous interest in extraordinary power could prove."You're brooding," Elias said, appearing in the doorway with two mugs of tea, setting one down beside Damon without needing to ask. "I recognize the specific brooding posture. You did it constantly before the wedding, too.""I'm not brooding.""You're doing the thing where you stand very still and stare at inanimate objects like they might reveal the future if you look hard enough. That

Damon's POVDamon hadn't expected the council to request a formal meeting specifically about the triplets, but the summons arrived precisely as Maya entered her seventh month, and he found himself walking into the chamber with considerably more wariness than the meeting's polite framing suggested was necessary."We don't intend this as confrontation," the presiding elder said, once the session convened, sensing his obvious guarded posture. "Simply necessary discussion regarding succession and territorial governance, given how significantly triplets complicate traditional inheritance structure.""I hadn't considered succession specifically," Damon admitted, settling into his seat with genuine surprise. "I confess, our attention's been rather thoroughly occupied by more immediate concerns—safety, prophecy implications, simple preparation for parenthood itself.""Understandable," the elder said, "though this council would be remiss not to address the matter proactively, rather than leavi

Marcus's POVMarcus hadn't planned on visiting the mansion that week. Rogue governance transition had consumed most of his attention since the formal ratification, and he'd grown accustomed to weeks passing without direct contact beyond routine council correspondence. But Yara's message had reached him two days earlier, brief and characteristically direct, and he found himself driving toward Black Moon territory with something he hadn't expected to feel again after everything the past two years had settled: genuine nervousness.*Grandmother Yara wants to see the Luna before the babies come,* the message had read. *She says she has something for her. Old thing. Important thing.*Marcus had learned, over his years leading the settlement, never to dismiss Yara's instincts as simple sentimentality. The woman had survived twenty years of pain her own pack had refused to address, and something about that endurance had sharpened her into someone whose judgment he trusted more thoroughly than

Damon's POVThe message arrived at an hour that never carried good news—well past midnight, delivered not through Elias's usual tablet notification but through a direct call to Damon's private line, the kind reserved for genuine emergency rather than routine update."Alpha Ashford." Selene's voice, tight with an urgency he hadn't heard from her since the sacred site battle. "I need you and Maya both in the study immediately. I wouldn't call at this hour otherwise."He found Maya already stirring beside him, her sleep these past weeks light and easily broken given her body's considerable, ongoing demands. "What is it?""I don't know yet," Damon admitted, already reaching for a robe. "But Selene doesn't call at midnight for minor concerns."They made their way to the study together, Maya moving carefully but with obvious determination to be present regardless of the late hour, waving off Damon's suggestion that she remain in bed while he ha