All Chapters of The Alpha’s Pregnant Omega Heir: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Alex’s POVSomething was wrong. Terribly wrong.I stood at the head of the long mahogany table delivering the most important presentation of my career, yet my body refused to obey. A strange warmth had started at the base of my spine and now spread like liquid fire through my veins. My voice faltered mid-sentence. The directors stared at me with growing concern. I gripped the edge of the table hard enough to turn my knuckles white.“Gentlemen,” I forced out, “the Graves proposal dies today. We take their eastern ports on our terms or we dismantle their routes until they beg us to stop.”Sweat broke across my forehead. My shirt clung uncomfortably to my skin. The room felt too hot, too bright, every sound amplified. Nathan watched me from his seat with that calm expression he always wore. My illegitimate older brother had waited years for any sign of weakness. I refused to give it to him.I continued outlining the strategy, but the words grew heavier. My legs trembled and a deep burnin

Alex’s POV“This changes nothing,” I growled against his mouth. “One night. Nothing more.”Marcus answered with a low sound that was almost a laugh. He kissed me hard, claiming my mouth like he already owned it. I kissed him back with everything I had left, anger and desperation mixing into something fierce. His hands moved over me with purpose, steady and sure, while my own trembled as they clutched at his shoulders.He stood and pulled me up with him. In one smooth motion he stripped my shirt away. I did not fight it. When his palms ran down my sides and over the new softer lines of my body, I shivered but kept my jaw locked. He removed the rest of my clothes piece by piece. I stood bare before him, exposed and burning, yet I refused to look away from his eyes.Marcus undressed as well. His body was powerful, every muscle carved from years of control and dominance. The sight of him sent another rush of slick down my thighs. Shame flared hot in my chest, but the heat drowned it quick

Alex’s POVThe drugs pulled me under and brought me back up again in cycles of cold light and pain. When I finally woke properly, the sterile room felt even more oppressive. Thicker restraints held my wrists and ankles to the metal table after I almost broke out of the previous ones. Bright overhead lights burned my eyes. The air carried the sharp smell of disinfectants and something metallic underneath. My body ached from the earlier samples they had taken. I tested the restraints, but they did not budge this time.Two technicians in white coats moved around a nearby station, reviewing data on screens. The lead doctor, the same thin man who had greeted me before, approached with a tablet in his hands.“Subject Zero is awake,” he noted calmly. “Vital signs are stable. We can proceed with the next series of tests.”I glared at him with every ounce of strength I had left. “My name is Alex Sterling. Release me right now or you will regret the day you touched me.”The doctor smiled thinly

Alex’s POVI was still catching my breath from the nightmare when my phone started ringing on the bedside table. The sound cut through the quiet of the suite like a knife. Marcus reached for it first, his expression hardening as he checked the screen.“It is Elena Voss,” he said, voice low. He clearly did not want to hand it over.I snatched the phone from his hand. “Give it to me.”Elena’s voice came through the moment I answered, high and frantic. “Alex? Alex, oh my god, where are you? I have been calling and calling for hours. No one would tell me anything. I heard about the kidnapping. They said some organization took you. Are you okay? Tell me you are okay right now.”Her panic hit me like a wave. I closed my eyes, gripping the phone tighter. “Elena… I am okay. I am safe, Marcus found me. I am at his mansion.”A sob of relief broke through the line. “Thank god. I have been losing my mind. Nathan tried to keep me away from everything. He told everyone you were unstable and that it

Alex’s POVMarcus stayed on his knees beside the bed for a long moment after I finished explaining everything I knew about the pregnancy. His hand remained gently pressed against my stomach, warm and protective. The intensity in his eyes had not faded. If anything, it had deepened into something almost overwhelming.He finally stood up, but he did not step away. Instead, he pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed a number. I recognized it immediately.“Dr. Sophia,” he said when she answered, his voice deceptively calm. “I need you to come to the suite right away. There is something important we need to discuss.”I sat up straighter, alarm spiking through me. “Marcus, wait—”He held up a hand, eyes locked on mine as he continued speaking into the phone. “Yes. Now. And while you are on your way, I would like you to think very carefully about why I had to learn about Alex’s pregnancy from him instead of from you. You are his doctor but you work under my roof. I expect full transparen