Todos los capítulos de Pregnant By My Husband. Desired By Every Alpha: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

Killian What was I doing? Why was her mouth… in such a private place?Why was my hand on her head not pushing her away but instead, pulling her closer to me so the warmth of her mouth could continue the tingling sensation that was calming the burn I was feeling?My other hand stayed over my mouth as I looked at her again.My entire length was inside her mouth as she kneeled— proud, arrogant Rosalind. She looked up at me as if she knew, as if seeing me in my pathetic state was in some way pleasing her.And… I didn’t hate it.The dizziness I was already feeling worsened as she shoved her mouth lower, her eyes staying on me. The sensation sent a chill up my spine as the tingling reached my toes, spreading all over my body like tiny electricity.She smiled and pulled away.The sudden loss had me almost crumbling to the floor but instead, my hand on the back of her head as my voice came out rough and raspy. “Don’t leave.”A strange sensation curled in my stomach as I watched her pull the

“Fawn? Please. Come in.” Roman’s face was as ethereal as always. His scent felt like a cocoon as it wrapped around me, warming me up almost immediately. “You look slightly better than the last time I saw you. Have you and Killian finally fixed your issues?”Fixed?Last night had been hours ago and I couldn’t stop tasting him in my mouth, seeing his eyes as they stared at me like I was nothing as he fucked my mouth again and again. And his pheromones had hit me midway when Adrian had come in as if he was trying to alert him about where we were. My nipples had hardened so badly from how cold it suddenly felt that I was so close to begging him for more. But then I’d sensed the killing intent. And that was all I needed to remember what exactly I was planning to do. “He stayed overnight. Did you know that?”Roman’s bluish green eyes swirled softly with concern. “No. I did not. Please, sit. Mother isn’t home so we can have breakfast—”“I’m sorry. I can’t.” I smiled but he didn’t seem to l

“What happened to her?! Why is she in pain?!” Adrian. “Don’t yell. It will only upset her.” Elias. “Shouldn’t we rush her to the hospital?” Matteo. The entire room had pivoted into commotion as Elias took off my shirt. The pain I was feeling in my belly didn’t worsen. If anything, it grew more, digging deeper into my stomach and spreading. Matteo rushed to me, his eyes more alive than I’d ever seen them. “Miss, we need to—”I grabbed the collar of his shirt and yanked him closer. “What I need is my fucking husband. He’s the one who wants it, isn’t he? He’s the one that abandoned me after the nonsense that happened last night. Where the fuck is he?!”I did not like to curse in succession like that but I couldn’t help it. The pain wasn’t even making me sad. I felt angry.Angry that I was finally about to get used to it, that I was trying my best to act like I had everything under control when I did not. Like I wasn’t scared of this baby in my belly signaling me out permanently as a

Killian“Are you going to keep standing there? Don't you have other people you need to ‘hunt’ down and kill?”The judgment in Matteo’s tone was evident but it mattered little to me. I stared at the door— wondering why Rosalind’s room was soundproof and what they were saying before I said quietly, “Do you trust him?”“Who?”“Elias.” I tilted my head to the side. “It seems you both have a relationship since he sent for you.”“That’s not what I asked.”I turned around fully to look at him. “If I answer your question, would you answer mine?”He didn’t respond. I answered. “There will always be people for me to hunt but since I am here now, they can wait. I will leave after I finish speaking to her to finish what I was doing.”“That’s how simple it is to you, isn’t it?” Matteo’s eyes stayed cool. “Killing even your own kind.”“Yes.” Being a Veyr was nothing less than being a killer. Killing the people who the Council no longer deemed necessary. The only problem was for the first time, a m

Elias“You did what?” Matteo was not the kind to be upset with me. I couldn’t even remember the last time he was. “I didn’t mean to. It was a mistake.” But it wasn’t. He knew it. I knew it. “She was going through… a lot. I knew she didn’t want to talk about it but I also knew—”“Kissing her solves nothing.” The shame in my chest floundered slightly. “I’m aware. So I apologized.”“Do you think Killian would let this go?” Matteo continued. His voice still stayed husky, but there was a slight firmness in it that made him seem more awake. “If she were to tell him.”“She wouldn’t.”“You trust her far more than you should. She’s the daughter of a Great House, a Rare Omega, and also the wife of not only another Great House but a powerful Don.” His eyes hardened slightly. “She is not a victim.”I stopped folding my clothes into my box to look at him. “Why are you being like this? I thought you were fine with this— with her. I thought you’d worked over your… your hate.”“Worked over it?” He