Pregnant By My Best Friend Alpha Novels & Stories

But no one said anything about that… I take a breath. I straighten. I pull out my phone and cancel the doctor. I call Calder next. “Hey, I'm on my way.” ♣♣♣ My Beta is at his desk, going through paperwork. He looks up when I enter, and a slow grin spreads across his face. "Well, well," he says, leaning back in his chair. "The prodigal Alpha returns." I drop into the chair across from his desk. "What?"

"You're lying. This is some sick joke." "I'm not." His eyes never left mine. "I didn't know how to tell you earlier. But you need to know before we do anything. Before I touch you." Pregnant. The word echoed in my skull. Me. Aiden Grey. Former Alpha. Heir to an empire. Pregnant. I slid down the wall, knees giving out completely. "No. No, this can't be happening. I was supposed to rule. I was supposed to be... everything."

For the first time… struggling. The crimson Alpha was stronger. Relentless. Unnatural. Fear turned into fury. She would not watch another mate fall. Not again. Her wolf rose. Shaking. Bleeding. But determined. She charged. Every step felt like breaking through invisible chains. The crimson Alpha noticed too late. She slammed into his side with everything she had left. They rolled across the dirt. He snarled in surprise. “You dare?” She did more than dare. She bit. Hard.

She snapped, her perfectly manicured nails tapping against the edge of her chair. “Yes, Riya.” I muttered, biting back the urge to say something I’d definitely regret later. I grabbed the mop and bucket from the corner and moved toward the hallway. As I worked, Riya’s voice drifted through the open doorway, accompanied by the giggles of her friends. “Have you seen him yet?” One of them asked, her tone filled with excitement. “No, but I heard he’s gorgeous.” Another chimed in. “And so powerful! I mean, he’s an Alpha now. Can you imagine?”

“I don’t have time for riddles, warrior. Speak.” I swallowed hard, cutting straight to the point. “I found her, Alpha. Your mate. Her name is Prisca. She’s in England... and she’s pregnant.” There was a tense silence. Then came the low, dangerous growl—a sound that could strike fear into even the most seasoned warrior. “Pregnant?” The word dripped with rage. “Are you certain this is her?” I knew better than to question his anger. The situation was a mess, and I could understand why he’d be furious. "Yes, Alpha. There’s no mistake. The scent, the name—everything matches. There’s a second heartbeat. It’s hers."

I mouthed back, and his white pearly teeth flashed, two sets of fangs. His aura, commanding and raw, only confirmed his designation as an Alpha. I shooed him off, then spun around to clutch my chest. "Fuck, Alex. What the fuck are you doing?" Fucking your best friend without any ounce of empathy, duh, a little voice broke in between. I gripped my hair as I hurried to the bathroom, taking a sharp shower before changing into a baggy tee shirt and woolen pants. I slid into my flip flops, then hurried to the kitchen, acting like nothing had happened. No single embarrassment in my demeanour.

I imitated him but peered out of the corner of my eyes at the huge body of the man. “What do you want Victor? We haven’t spoken in years and now suddenly you want to see me?” he came closer to us. “Who’s that hiding behind you?” before either of us could say a word, he yanked me from behind Victor. “She’s a friend.” Victor said. I was struck by the intensity of his dark eyes analyzing me, looking into my very soul. “A friend? Why would you bring a mated female here to speak to me?” Alpha Zane said but did not release my arm. "And a pregnant one at that. What is your name girl?”

Why was the lady so beautiful and why did alpha Anton have a female best friend? What man, an alpha for that matter, in his right senses would have a female best friend? Wait? Why was she even thinking this way? Does the gender of a best friend matter? Why was she angry that Alpha Anton has a female best friend? No, she couldn’t be jealous! They had nothing, no relationship with each other and she was pregnant with another man’s baby. She was not jealous! With a groan, Kyra turned and stomped away in the other direction while Cynthia ran to catch up with her.

Her expression shifted, becoming cold and calculating. "Fine," she spat. "You want the truth? Yes, it's Kane's baby. Kane Morrison, Alpha of the Eastern Rogues. And you know what? I'm glad." She stood up, her fear replaced by vicious satisfaction. "You think you're so much better than everyone else, don't you? The great Alpha Ethan. Well, guess what? You got played by a pregnant omega and a rogue pack." She laughed bitterly.

“Not only did I sleep with Alpha Gray, but I’m pregnant. We’re going to the doctor today for a checkup.” The word “pregnant” made Alpha Gray look surprised and caused Beta James unbearable pain.