"As soon as this baby comes out of me, I'm chopping off your dick DAMIEN LUCIUS ARZHEL!!" yelled Isabelle"I know mi amore. That's what you've been saying since 9 kids. If it's a boy this time, don't you want a baby girl next time?" teased Damien to distract her from the pain. "YOU!!!!! I'm disowning you!! You're sleeping on the couch from now on. If you even dare to touch me again, I'll personally decapitate you, you beast!!!" Isabelle says begrudgingly.
Damien couldn't help but smile at his wife's playful antics."Okay, Mrs. Arzhel, you're dilated enough to deliver. Shall we begin?" the doctor asks while putting on a new pair of gloves.
"Yes, doc. I'm so ready to get this minx out of me!" Isabelle replied wincing.
"Alrighty then.... Let's start" Doc says leaning down~Some time later~
After what felt like hours, a piercing cry was heard.
"Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Arzhel! It's a healthy baby girl! Dad, please do the honor of cutting the cord. Then I'll get her all cleaned up, and you can feed her after." the doc says smiling at the couple.
"A girl?!!" exclaimed Isabelle.
Damien smiled and quickly went ahead and cut the cord barely containing his excitement.
The nurse soon takes the baby out and Damien screams teary-eyed "I FINALLY HAVE A DAUGHTER!!!! YESS!!!!! Thank you soo much honey!! Thank you for this wonderful blessing. Everyone's gonna be elated after hearing the news"
He placed a soft kiss on Isabelle's forehead.
"It's a good thing we kept the gender unknown," Isabelle says tiredly.
Damien nodded absentmindedly.Soon enough, the nurse returns with the little bundle of joy all wrapped up in a blanket.
"Alright Mr. and Mrs. Arzhel, here's your daughter," said the nurse as she handed the newborn to Isabelle.
"Have you decided on a name yet? " The nurse asked.
"Damien?" Isabelle looked up towards her husband while feeding the baby.
He pondered for a while and smiled.
"Estelle. Estelle Rose Arzhel" Damien declared.
"Beautiful name" the nurse complimented while heading out.
Isabelle finished feeding the baby and handed her to Damien.
He clasped her in his hand. She appeared so delicate held by the large, muscular man.
Damien gently caressed Estelle's cheek as a lone tear fell down his face.
The baby opened her eyes and glanced at her father with a stunning pair of violet eyes.
Damien was over the moon, seeing the same violet eyes that mirrored his. In his entire family, only he and Vincenzo inherited his father's violet eyes. Since the eye colour and shade is so rare and unique, it is always an eye-catching feature for the on lookers.
"Mi Amore, our little princess has violet eyes" Damien exclaims.
"Ohh myyy..... They look soo beautiful!" Isabelle replied with adoration in her eyes.
"The kids are waiting in the waiting room. Should I bring them over mi amore?" Damien asked Isabelle.
"Sure honey. I can't wait for our sons to meet their sister. They're going to spoil her rotten! " She replied."Is the baby finally born Dad?" Marlow asked rubbing his eyes with his fists, his head on his brother's lap.
"Can we get this over with already? I know I got a new baby brother. No biggie." Micah said annoyed as he was woken up from his peaceful slumber.
"Yeah, Dad. Can we go home now? 'M tired as hell" Asher grumbled.
"Keep your attitude in check boys. We wouldn't want your games to be confiscated now, do we?" Heloix asked raising an eyebrow.
Both of them huffed but kept quiet.All the boys were hurdled into the spacious hospital room where Isabelle lay on the bed with little Estelle in her arms.
"C'mon in boys. Meet your new baby sibling, Estelle Rose Arzhel" Isabelle says smiling.
Silence envelops the room.
"Why would you name a boy Estelle dad?" Arthur asks dumbfounded.
Caelo smacked him on the back of his head.
"The baby is a girl you idiot," he says amused by his brother's dumbness
"SISTER?!!" the triplets yelled in excitement.
"Boys!!" Damien snapped. "It's a hospital, you morons. Keep your voices low"
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Castling Deceit
Teen Fiction"The art of manipulation. My dear pawns, so oblivious to the game being played around them. I am the grandmaster, always thinking several moves ahead. My opponents, mere pieces to be used and discarded at my whim" "I'll start by making a subtle ope...