Chapter 10: Make me pregnant again, please Master

Shayanne was crying in her room after everything that had transpired today; she knew she was to blame. She should not have fallen in love with or seduced him.

And now he is gay. But why does all these happened to her? A maid rushed in with some fruits for her, saying, "Lady Shayanne, please eat these fruits; you've been locked in your room for hours. Please, you should eat something," Trics urged, and Trica agreed.

"I do not want to, please. I claimed I didn't need anything, so why were you begging me?" Shayanne murmured, screaming a little, "It's the Beta's order, you need these," Trica said. Trics moved to sit closer to her on the sofa.

"Have some bite; the babies need them to live. They shouldn't die for anything, but we'd love to see your infants. We want to admire and appreciate them in the same way as Trica and I do as twins," Trics remarked, beaming.

Shayanne gave them a glance before accepting the fruitcan. She bit into an apple, and their eyes met hers, resulting in a genuine smile.

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"How's your body now, Lady Shayanne?" Thiem questioned Shayanne, who was sitting outdoors staring at nothing in particular, "What did you want from me? No, I know the Master sent you here to bring me,"

"Not really; I came here on my own initiative. Maybe to talk about something with you, "Somethings like what?" She inquired thoughtfully, "Why you need to embrace your duty as Alpha Grayson's breeder? I understand you may not be prepared, but I implore you to allow the babies to be born. To protect their safety, always follow instructions. With your bodily state, I'm concerned if the babies don't survive, the Alpha will do something more than he planned," Thiem declared as Shayanne turned her head to him.

"What do you mean? I don't understand; will I die after childbirth?" Shayanne asked panickingly, with a trembling tone, "The Alpha never meant to murder you after childbirth; his objective is to collect the babies and set you free. The failure of their death would result in your death, "What?" Shayanne shook her head, "I didn't mean to terrify you, but you should do all of this, Lady Shayanne. I hope you'll give my comments another thought," Thiem finished, standing up. 

He was going to walk away when Shayanne called out, "Please tell me, is he really dead?"

"Yes, don't you believe he's?" Thiem inquired in response, raising his brow in curiosity and not turning to face her, "Is that true? Is Valentino dead? But why did you kill him?" She asked, heartbreakingly, "I was just following orders. See you later, Lady Shayanne," Thiem muttered coldly as he walked away.

Shayanne gripped her dress tightly, unable to believe Valentino had died. Though he was reported dead following the tragedy, "Why, Valentino? You promised not to be the cause of my tears. How could you've died? Why die after the few wonderful moments we shared?" She muttered, weeping bitterly.

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Debra accompanied Shayanne to the library, which is solely intended for the Luna, who is Debra. Shayanne had no idea where she was taking her, or why. When they arrived at the library, Debra motioned Shayanne to sit in the chair beside her.

"What story do you love me to bring to you?" Debra inquired, smiling. Shayanne raised her eyebrows, asking, "Pardon me? Thank you, Master's wife. It's not really necessary, "Don't address me as such, I should be the one thanking you for accepting your role and responsibilities,"

"But why are we here? I don't need all of this, "Of course, you do. I observed you've been so bored, so I thought here would be a nice spot to make you happy. I suggest you would…., "Not required; I don't like reading such books; nonetheless, I don't like reading novels," Shayanne whispered sadly. Debra's expression grew unpleasant, and she gently nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then. So tell me about yourself. Are you really in love with Valentino? We're both ladies; there's nothing wrong with you telling me how you both feel," Debra replied, hoping for a positive response. Shayanne remained immobile for several seconds, which made Debra worried.

'Why are you quiet? Is there anything wrong? I guess I shouldn't have asked you that, but let's go on to another topic, "We don't love each other; as I already stated, I seduced him. Nothing would have happened if I hadn't done that, "Really? So that implore you're in love with him, Shayanne? However, he is no more, therefore I would encourage you to move on,"

"Thank you," Shayanne mumbled, "I got you some milk; do you want any? It's extremely wonderful; you'll adore it," Debra said, grinning, "I'm sorry, but it's a shame I don't drink milk. Maybe you should drink it, too,"

"Are you trying to disobey me, you little dick chaser?" Debra shrieked, authority ally, making Shayanne shudder with terror,"Drink it," she ordered. Shayanne reluctantly grabbed the cup of milk and sipped it, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Good, now smile at me," 

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Shayanne didn't sure what was going on with her, but she had been experiencing agony in her body that she couldn't explain the feelings. Trica and Trics were not present since they wanted to go get her something to use.

Without the idea, it has gone beyond their expectations. When they arrived, they found Shayanne on the floor, writhing in anguish, "Lady Shayanne?" They both cried out in terror, but then stopped themselves as they realized what was wrong.

"Blood?" They yelled and hurried to her; fortunately, she was still breathing irregularly; her body had been weakened by the miscarriage, "What shall we do? The lady is bleeding," Trica questioned in sobs, crouching next Shayanne.

"Inform Master," Trics advised, "But it would just exacerbate her current situation. Perhaps we should notify Beta Thiem, at least to take care of her initially," Trica suggested. But, if they were merely a maid assigned to care for Shayanne, would he respond?

"Mindlink him; if it's regarding Lady Shayanne, I believe Beta Thiem can help us. She requires immediate attention," Trics stated, having read Trica's thinking.

"Hi, Beta Thiem. This is Trics. We need your help, Lady Shayanne had a miscarriage," she said through the mindlink, hoping for a positive reaction.

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"What do you mean by saying I had a miscarriage? What are you two saying?" Shayanne questioned faintly, looking at Trica and Trics on her ill bed.

"We are extremely sorry; you lost your babies five hours ago. You just woke up after the...."No, this is all a lie. I did not kill them, I haven't kill them, right?"

"Of course, the miscarriage was not your fault. Maybe it isn't the proper time yet," They encouraged Shayanne to rest and heal, but she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"I murdered them because I was too weak to bring them into this world, and they had not been secure. Why couldn't I have prevented them from dying? Why?!" She yelled in rage and misery. Trica and Trics understand her situation, but what can they do?

Suddenly, the door banged open, revealing Grayson, who was outraged and aggressively approached Shayanne, "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean to kill your child," she mumbled, but Grayson grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the ground.

"Whore, you're useless; all you do is fuck about. And now you ask for forgiveness for murdering my heirs!" Grayson yelled at her, causing more tears to fall from her eyes as he approached her with a gory expression.

"Master, please pardon the lady. She's still recovering from the trauma," Trica and Trics pleaded, kneeling down. Shayanne's body was extremely weak, and as a result, blood ran through her thighs; she had not recovered yet.

"Make me pregnant again, and I vow I will make your heir survive until childbirth. I promise to accept my responsibility as your breeder; please give me a second opportunity. I am willing to be pregnant again; you can fuck me right now. Perhaps I'll get pregnant sooner. Fuck me, Master, please,"