Seven Deadly Sins

Chapter Fifteen

Mikayla found herself standing in Harlow's expansive kitchen with the most beautiful baby boy on her hip and a disgruntled demon cat on a stool. "Alistair, be nice." Harlow chided causing the cat to roll his eyes.

"I am nice, Mama. But you got too many damn people coming in and out of this here household like they pay rent." Harlow rolled her eyes. "Sorry about him. Cerberus has been staying with us more often than not and he's never liked the added bodies. It used to just be me and him for so long and now..."

Alistair kissed his teeth. "And now you got these Bebe's kids with powers that are actually quite frightening, husbands that are always trying to get their dick wet and three mangy ass dogs." The fed-up cat huffed.

"Mama, I've had it! I'm going to go and get adopted by Taylor Swift of Katy Perry. Those white bitches know how to spoil a cat." Harlow leveled Alistair with a glare causing him to grumble under his breath.

Mikayla giggled at the large feline before following Harlow into the living room. Harlow found herself watching Mikayla interact with her 2 ½ year old son and smiled.

"He really is the sweetest boy." Mikayla said playing with Seth. "I don't know what kind of magic you have, but he's never been this obedient and still in his life."

Mikayla smiled at the green-eyed toddler with dark hair and features so similar to Damien and Pride and smiled. "You're just the cutest little boy I ever did see." She cooed before tickling and drowning him in kisses. The sound of a toddler laughing filled the air.

Pride watched from the hallway as his mate played with his nephew and his heart swelled. "Don't look at her like that. Harlow already told me that Mikayla isn't keen on getting pregnant this early." Damien chided his brother with a chuckle.

Pride grumbled. "Why the fuck did she have to tell her that it's up to us on whether she gets pregnant or not?" Damien chuckled louder. "Because my wife is an independent, strong Black woman who didn't get the choice she deserved and wanted to ensure her sister-in-law did."

Pride could see the guilt in his older brother's eyes. "Do you regret it...not being open with her about our ability?" Damien shrugged. "Sometimes. Then I look into my kids' faces and watch her with them and I feel it was all meant to happen just like it was."

Pride nodded with a smile before he felt a small tug on his jeans. "Uncle, lift." Pride chuckled as he picked up his niece in his arms. He loved both of his nieces and his nephew, but he had a stronger bond with Aslan. The moment he held her it was instant, which was funny since she's an angel and vampire hybrid.

Mikayla was trying to listen to Harlow. She really was, but seeing Aslan in Pride's arms was doing something to her. The way he kissed her cherub cheeks and made her laugh happily.

She couldn't even begin to describe the way the muscles in his arm bulged. "Ma'am!" Alistair snapped jumping on the table in front of them. "What? Huh? I'm sorry what did you say?" Harlow shook her head with a chuckle.

"Your arousal is filling up the place. Calm your horny ass down." Alistair sassed. Mikayla's eyes widened in shock causing Harlow to cackle. "It's not that bad, He's just messing with you. However, you keep giving off those vibes they're going to get you pregnant."

Mikayla nodded knowing she was not ready for children at the moment. Especially when she was feeling so conflicted. "I can't read minds like our husbands, so what's up girl? Why the face?" Mikayla exhaled before letting the words tumble from her lips like word vomit.

After five minutes, Mikayla found herself feeling exhausted but lighter. "Okay," Harlow said taking everything in. "Chile, this is ghetto." Alistair said hopping down and leaving them.