Alpha And Omega Kate Pregnant Novels & Stories

"When an Omega is pregnant, their scent is sweeter, and you, my girl, smell like a basket of candy. Congratulations mouse. I know you're scared, but you have a family to help you with this. Alex is going to be ecstatic. I'm going to be a grandfather. Oh, I'm so happy; you have no idea how much this means to me. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, mouse. Never forget that. I love you so much, and I will be watching over you and your child. You're going to have some beautiful pups. Ashly, make sure you get checked out. Moni, my doctor would be delighted to examine you." "But Dad I am only eighteen, and I never talk about this with Alex. And you are also going to leave me, Dad. It

Perhaps I need not be so alone here. Between bites, I found the courage to ask, "Where is the Alpha this morning?" Kate refilled my tea, clucking sympathetically. "Oh, attending some important meeting, I expect. He's a very busy wolf." She eyed the lingering scrapes marring my face and arms critically. "Let's get you a bath drawn after breakfast, and into some clean clothes. No need to rush about work just yet - you just focus on healing." I blinked back tears at her sincere care. When was the last time someone had tended me so gently, without obligation or cruelty? It stirred an ache I thought long buried. Despite myself, fragile hope kindled that my life might change for the better under K

he muttered. I opened my mouth to talk, then closed it back up again not knowing what exactly to say. I repeated the process a few times before giving in. I know Mike was not going to give up anytime soon. “Fine!” I whispered. “Alexa is pregnant” I announced to him while still glaring at him. What really riled me up even more was the fact that he doesn’t in any way look affected by my glare. “What!!!? Are you kidding me right now?” Mike jolted out of his seat, the screeching sound gaining the attention of a few people around. This is one of the single handed reasons why I did not want to inform him of this now. He was always overdramatic.

"Yes, Samuel. You're pregnant... if you're up for it, I have many questions I'd like to ask you... so I can understand and better treat you in the future." Samuel swallows hard and holds himself but nods as if permitting me to speak. I clear my throat. "Now male pregnancy can occur but it's usually just with Omegas being with a wolf that's Gamma and above. You, however... are born as a Beta I assume. Is that what your wolf told you?" He gives me another nod. "Is there anything that could explain this better?"

Eros began, "There was a prophecy of three powerful wolves that would be the most powerful amongst all wolves." "A silver wolf, a grey wolf and-" "A red wolf," Elara added. "So I am a powerful wolf?" My eyes widened in shock as anticipation bubbled within me, "I am a powerful wolf!" I shrieked getting up at the realization of the meaning of those words. Me, Demi, an omega, a wretched thing is a powerful wolf. Harlyn! We are powerful! I screeched at her with excitement, this is new! Harlyn, oh my God! No one will ever be able to hurt us.

Murmurs erupted like wildfire in the crowd. Their curious eyes roamed the slaves, and a few frowned on them while many Alphas had their eyes set on the omega females. A decade. That’s how long it had been since anyone laid eyes on a true female omega. Now, dozens walked in chains, wounded, silent, and in their prime. Ripe, pristine, and dangerously beautiful. A primal hunger sparked behind some of the Alpha's eyes. Their stares slithered like snakes across Freya's warriors. One Alpha couldn’t resist. He leaned to another, chuckling under his breath. “Prime little sluts.”

“In your own words.” I looked at the fourteen Alphas. At the first morning. At the beginning. At my own words. I walked toward the entrance. Past the fifth at the threshold. Past the child of the new world who stepped aside without being asked. Through the entrance. Into the valley grounds. Into the first full light of the first morning of the beginning. The fourteen Alphas looked at me. At Elena Voss. Not at the Lunara wolf. Not at the anchor or the condition or the producer of the beginning. At the woman who had been an omega girl at a packhouse gate with bruised arms and long sleeves and a white wolf she had spent her whole life hiding.

But Nora… Nora’s eyes are locked on me in a way that makes my skin prickle. “You’re pregnant,” she blurts, her tone flat, certain. The words hit me like a slap. My brows shoot up. “Now you’re spitting rubbish.” Her gaze doesn’t waver. “I don’t know if I’ve offended you, Princess, but I can’t lie—not after living my whole life as an omega helping mothers through childbirth. And I worked in a pack clinic when I was young. I could put my life on the line to prove it to you—you’re pregnant, Princess Kali.”

A bandage was tied to her forehead with traces of fresh blood seeping through. “What happened to her?” “She hit her head against something and fainted. Thankfully she was brought here on time. Apparently, she has been vomiting and has not been eating well. I suppose that is normal considering she's pregnant, but…….” “She's pregnant?” I asked, surprised. Kate nodded and turned to glare at me. “I understand that you were busy but how could you not check on your Luna. Not even once” she scoffed and crossed her arms. “I can't believe you both went drinking. Some Alpha you are”

Leaving his friends was hard, but the chance to meet his real father might have been more important. My first love. Orion Blackthorne. A tall, strong alpha wolf. He had swept me off my feet, and I fell deeply in love with him. Then, after some serious issue with his family, he left me. I didn’t know I was pregnant when he broke my heart and disappeared. “No, sweetie,” I said softly. “He doesn’t live here anymore.” Kael didn’t reply. He just kept looking out the window as we drove into my grandmother’s old neighborhood. What I didn’t tell him yet—but would soon—was that his grandfather still lived here.