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Alpha's Pregnant Omega

After living in hellish prison for 16 years, you're finally rescued. But what do you do when you soon realize that there is now a thread, a connection to the warden you've escaped from? BLURB: He could clearly see the way the water droplets ran down her back. The brown curls, almost black due to being wet, stuck to it, gave such an alluring contrast to her skin that seemed to glow in the moonlight. She turned, causing her ample breast to come into view. A single droplet hung precariously from a pebbled nipple. Was his eyesight always this sharp? It appeared like a pearl, begging to be licked away. He groaned as he could almost taste the cool freshness on his tongue before it was replaced with the heat of her flushed skin. Unzipping his jeans caused his member spring forth, drenched in the constant precum that flowed. Just the thought of sucking on her breast made him groan in frustrated desperation. He buried his face between the fleshly orbs. Biting and licking, he was pleased to see his marks on her skin. A fierce desire to possess came over him and even his wolf growled at the feeling. How is it that she smells even better that the soap she just used? Other Omegas used the same kind, yet their smell would cause his stomach to feel upset. Inhaling again, he pinning her against a tree. The same tree he was hiding behind before. Lifting her up, he devoured her lips while wrapping her long legs around his waist. Slightly bending his knees, he entered her in one deep thrust. She was hot and tight. So tight that if it wasn't for her juices, he wouldn't be able to move. Gripping himself tighter, his imagination became wild. Just thinking about her breathy moans or her screams of pleasure caused a shudder to pass through him as he came into the tissue he had thoughtfully grabbed. Why, why not just take what he so obviously wants? What's stopping him? If it were anyone else, he would have slacked his lust, had some fun, and moved on. The fact that this question ran through his mind without an answer was the reason for his pain.

Kelenne · 都市
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69 Chs

Chapter 60

James paused, shock making him speechless. Did he hear right? He glanced at the doctors. Even they were rooted to the spot. It was like no one could believe what they heard. Maybe he heard wrong, yet what if he didn't his wolf urged. Holding on to that small hope, he slowly turned. First, he looked at Bradley on the bed, jaw clenched, a nerve in his temple jumping. Then James' eyes drifted to Trishanna and the small smile still on her lips. His eyes moved lower to her outstretched hand. His chest constricted and he tried to breathe, blinking back the tears. It may have been a small gesture, but for James, it showed that she was giving him a chance.

He cautiously walked towards her, not daring to take his eyes off of the extended limb. When he arrived by her bedside, Trishanna was the one who took his hand in hers. Turning to him, she squeezed his fingers. "Look James, Doc said that the pup is fine. Our baby is so strong isn't he?" James returned gentle pressure, tears streaming down his face without a care who sees. He nodded, smiling, "Yes Trishanna, our pup is strong, just like its mother." Bradley's jaw relaxed. Although he didn't like James being anywhere near his mate, he could not deny the bond they shared due to the pup. He sighed, he guessed that they were going to have to figure out a way for them to all get along.

Trishanna awoke, this time not feeling the grogginess like before. She blinked and sighed. She rubbed her belly and felt a bit of movement. She smiled and leaned back. "Do you want me to raise the bed?", a familiar voice asked from her left. Whipping her head, she noticed Samuel sitting in the chair next to her, watching her. He was texting with Alexa, both keeping the other updated. "Sammy," she cried and was soon enveloped in his embrace. She shed happy tears to see him, which he wiped away. "Aww.... come on, don't cry. It was bad enough dealing with your mate, I don't want to deal with your baby daddy too", he teased with a smile. Trishanna chuckled. Oh, how she missed her best friend and big brother. Pulling back, it was her time to tease, "Well I see someone is officially taken. Who knew that Alexa would be the one to lock you down." Samuel blushed, gently pushing her. "Hey, let's both be glad that we found our mates."

Trishanna nodded, then frowned. "Speaking of, where is mine?" she asked. She was sure that there was nothing that would have made Bradley leave now that he was here. Samuel looked away and scratched the back of his head. "Well... my guess is that right now, he and James are being chewed out by the Council. I mean he did ignore the document James gave him, claiming his rights over you which was approved by the Council."

Trishanna sat up. "What?" she whispered, the Council's here?" Samuel shook his head. "No, they're meeting online. Only Councilwoman Seers is present with them. I think they are doing it via Skype. Based on what my mate is saying, it doesn't look good for Alpha Bradley." Trishanna threw the covers off her legs and wriggled to the edge of the bed. Swinging her legs over the side, she reached for her friend. "Quick Sammy, help me up."

Bradley felt like a little kid getting scolded and a glance at James made him think that he was feeling the same way. They were both seated in James' office, Councilwoman Seers seated with them. They were getting the tongue-lashing of their lives and his aunt could only share her sympathy through little glances, but she was part of the Council and there was little she could do for him. At the moment, one of the older wolves, Bradley forgot his name, but he wore a pair of whiskers well. Anyway, at the moment, 'Whiskers' was speaking. "Alpha James, you sought the council to claim the pregnant female, leading us to believe that she was simply spiting you for your so-called "drunken mistake that you wanted to make right", deliberately deceiving the Council into giving you permission to take her away from her true mate. This action is not looked upon fairly. And for your fraudulent behavior, all your rights to her and your title should be stripped."

Bradley was pleased with what he heard and tried his best not to show it. So that's how James got the Council's approval. He really was a bastard. "Now, to you Alpha Bradley." Whiskers turned to him, "Despite the manner in which the document was obtained from us, it was still a legally binding document, one which you decided you ignored. You broke the law and disregarded our rules. For this, you should also be stripped of your title as Alpha." His aunt flinched but didn't refute. Bradley swallowed. It really doesn't feel good when the shoe's on the other foot. He was going to say something, but the glare from Whiskers made his mouth snap shut.

"Furthermore," he continued, "You, Alpha Bradley, crossed the border between your pack and Bloodmoon's, ready for war. A fight to claim the female, neither one of you winning the match, leaving it at a draw. At least if one of you had won, or died, then the matter would have naturally resolved itself." Whiskers sighed, he was getting too old for this. Maybe he should retire next year. "Now, we as the Werewolf Council will have to resolve this matter. Alpha Bradley, you should know that your actions have nullified the request you have made."

Bradley stood in shock, "What? What do you mean it was nullified? You mean this bastard will get possession of MY MATE?" he yelled, unable to contain his anger and frustration. James jumped up as well, "Yes, I knew Trishanna was destined to be with me." His early celebration was cut short by the feel of Bradley's hand closing around his throat. Cynthia jumped up, trying to pull Bradley's hand away.

When Trishanna opened the door, it was a chaotic scene, James' eyes bulging out from lack of oxygen, the older woman trying to calm her nephew from making things worse, and the panel of the Council trying to delcare order from the little laptop screen. In her presence, everything came to a screeching halt.