Romans & histoires Descendants Fanfiction Mal Pregnant

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Donovan admits, “And we need to keep it that way as long as humanly possible.” _____________________________________ Frederic “Selene is breeding.” My mother announces, striding into the kitchen. Turning to face her, I note the thick layer of makeup caking her bruised cheek. “Excuse me?” She averts her gaze in submission. “It’s all over the city. The Alpha’s mate is carrying his second child - almost guaranteed to be a male heir, or so they say.” Grinding my teeth in frustration, I hiss, “How can they possibly know that?”

The silence was telling, and she could feel her plans, her uncle's plans, crumbling into dust. “Yes, the children are mine. And Anna is my mate,” he finally said with a sigh, not seeing any other option. “Your MATE?” Alpha Drake’s growl filled the foyer, echoing down the hallways and bouncing off the walls. “This,” Ethan murmured to himself, shaking his head minutely and barely refraining from giving into the urge to facepalm, “Is going to be fucking trouble.” He hadn't wanted to get himself into this shit at all. Now look at what had happened.

"Shsssh it okay We're here for you. Whatever you decide to do." Mara squeezed my hand. "Always." Elara smiled gently. "You're not alone in this, Mira. You never were." I looked at my friends, my heart aching with gratitude and grief. "I don't know what I'd do without you." That night, I lay in my bed in the servants' quarters staring at the ceiling. My hand rested on my stomach. There's a baby in there. His baby. His child. I couldn't believe it “hey baby if you're listening, just know that mommy loves you and my love is enough for you ok? We don't need daddy we will be fine just on our own”

“Mom! Dad! Your adorable daughter is home” I knew what Morgana was trying to do; I didn’t have the strength to argue with her. I was still mad at her for betraying me with Tyrone, but I didn’t want to cause a scene in front of our parents. It was Christmas, and they deserved a peaceful holiday. Mom and Dad walked in, they looked visibly worried, and I knew it was about me. My father was the beta of our pack, beta Nicholas and his mate, Matilda Westmore, my parents.

"I'm so sorry I didn't remind you to use condoms when we had sex. Please don't – " Daniel flew out of his seat and knelt in front of Sawyer, gathering the omega's hands in his. "Shut up. Be quiet. Why are you saying all these? What's with the false assumptions? It was a mutual agreement between us to knot and I share in the responsibility of getting you pregnant. As for condoms, I intentionally didn't use them. I didn't care because my instincts told me not to, and I listened. But Sawyer," he reached underneath the omega's shirt and flattened a palm on the protruding tummy. "I promise to not abandon you in this. If I'm honest with you, I've always wanted a baby. A little boy. And I wanted my

Alpha Benson; Earlier, Dr. Chris had contacted me the previous night and told me that Mallory had not been healing, and she was having a fever which could terminate her pregnancy if her wound did not heal up. I was not supposed to give a fụck about her. I do not want any woman in my life as Emma's betrayal still runs deep, and I was not ready to trust anyone so easily again. But then, Mallory is my second chance mate, and I cannot allow her to lose the pregnancy, even though she was not pregnant by me.

I felt like a child who had accidentally unlocked a door she was never meant to find. Mila finally cleared her throat. “Irene,” she began slowly. “It seems Indy can sense mate bonds.” The words fell heavily into the room. Her gaze shifted to me, eyes narrowing slightly. “Explain,” she said. “We went to see Paulene,” Mila continued before I could speak. “She was in pain. The pregnancy was unstable. They are a non-mate pairing, or so they believed.” Irene’s eyes narrowed slightly. “And?” she prompted. “And Indy insisted they were mates,” Otis said quietly.

Chapter 2 "This can't be happening," Emilia muttered to herself, staring at the little plastic stick between her shaking hands. This all but left her head spinning, and she kind of slumped against the bathroom wall for support. The second line was confirmation as clear as day that she was not expecting at all. With her heart pounding in her chest, she shut her eyes tightly and willed herself to wake up from this nightmare. And however many times she opened her eyes, reality, she was forced to admit, persisted.

Moreover, her daughter claimed that the baby in her womb was Lucas's, the son of Andreas Morales. "You must be joking." "I'm really pregnant, Mom. And this is indeed Lucas's child. Which means it's going to be Andreas Morales's grandchild. The man who caused Dad's death." Diana shook her head. She had tried repeatedly to get Deasy to let go of the long-standing grudge still residing in her daughter's heart. "How long do you plan to live in this grudge, Des? Don't tell me you intend to marry Lucas just to use him to destroy the Morales family?"