Fourth Month In

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Klaus's Pov

I swear Kol might die soon, my idiot of a brother decided to eat Isabella's last strawberry. And god help him Isabella has been throwing knifes at him left and right. I sigh trying to calm her down but she breaks down crying. I see her grabbing the nutella shoving it in my face with the pickles. Now what am I suppose to do. Rebekah saves my ass by stating.

"Why not dip the pickles in the nutella it might taste better then the strawberries dipped in the nutella and eating the pickle after you know it's better sweet and salty."

Isabella stares at the pickles then heads back to the couch munching on the nutella covers pickles happily. I breathe out slowly. I silently thank Bekah as she nods to me feeling sorry for me. It wasn't even my fault but because of fucking Kol being his childish self and not getting his own fucking strawberries he eats hers. 

But as soon as we get her calmed down of fucking course Kol comes in with strawberries. We all freeze watching Isabella's eyes follow him but her sets a strawberry down to her.

"To repay for the last one I ate of yours princess I am sorry."

She thinks for a moment then nods at him.

"You can take it back I found something better."

She continues to eat the nutella covered pickles as she hums happily. We all stared in shock and smiled at the new idea. When she didn't have something she liked find something better. To replace the other thing, we finally found something to cure her moodiness and god did it make us all happy you could see it. Isabella did get mad again at me but for reasons I did not understand till she shoves my phone in my face. Caroline had gotten a new number texting me nudes and other things.

Shit......Isabella starts crying as I try to explain.

"Love I swear I didn't even see those texts. I haven't been on my phone for weeks ask Elijah I have been making sure you comfortable with all the stress you have. I don't love Caroline."

"But she looks so good naked why would you want me....You haven't even touch me sexually since I got pregnant."

"Because I was scared of hurting you baby that's all. You want me to make love to you I will I promise baby."

"You will."

"Of course anything you want love."

"Then I want to finish my pickles and then I want you to love me."

"You got it, now enjoy those pickles."

I rub her back as I kiss her neck softly in a loving manner as she finishes her pickles and nutella. I sigh this was only the fourth month yet we already are this high, I can only imagine what the end of her pregnancy will be like. I was worried and scared for me and my family but not in a death way no. More like one of us is gonna end up dead somewhere and it would be her.

I sigh taking her up to our room kissing her softly. Laying her on the bed as I kiss all her body whispering sweet words to her.

"So beautiful love. See your body is sexy way more the Carolines."

She hum happily.

"Really?"

"Of course baby you know I only find you sexy no one else especially not her." 

She nods kissing me and gripping my back as I slowly make love to her. She made me more happy now than ever. She wanted me when she was pregnant meaning she didn't mind me over her now. I was scared she would flip on me as soon as I touched her wrong. But as I slowly made love to her I seen the love and devotion in her eyes that I was sure was in my eyes as well.

Isabella was a goddess of a women. I always praised pregnant women, because they are carrying an actually human in their bellies. Yet all these men are stupid enough to piss them off by making rude comments or leaving them, or not helping them through it. It piss me off someone could do this. But I would never be that kind of man. My women deserved everything.

She might have been moody but best believe I didn't care she was my women who was strong enough to carry my child. I was more happy than anything, as we come down from our high I kiss all over her face as she smiles softly at me. I snuggled against her as she lays her head on my chest. I rub her back slowly putting her to sleep. I was worried, I knew no one could kill her. However if someone daggered me....I wouldn't be able to see my child grow or my women take care of her.

I wouldn't have worried about this until now. Elijah had informed me Marcel had the dagger. It worried me some Marcel was a sneaky bastard. And with Elena and her friends, he knew my mate was pregnant. And I knew he was going to do something especially with that dagger. My family grew worried and I couldn't blame them they all had a little worry that he wanted to dagger them. But we all knew it was me he would.

That scared them more especially with Isabella being pregnant. I grew more worried at that thought. I did not want to leave her without me helping her with our baby. I smiled softly as tears slipped my eyes. I promise her that I would fight to be with her and our baby, and if marcel does manage to dagger me my family has made the witch put a tracking spell on me. However so Marcel didn't know, it was a small spell harder to track me but enough to see where I was so they could help me if needed. I smiled at least my Isabella wouldn't be alone to long, if that is the case. She was my angel that saved me.

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