My Possessive Vampire King

Chapter 61

As the warm breeze of early summer swept through the small town, I could feel the anticipation building inside her. It had been a few months since I found out I was pregnant with the twin boys.
 
  My twins, Christian and Chloe, who were already big brother and sister to be, were bubbling with excitement as well. They had been eagerly waiting for the arrival of their baby brothers, talking to my growing belly every day and dreaming about all the adventures they would have together as a family.
 
  I had just finished my morning shower, the warm water washing away the remnants of sleep and leaving me feeling refreshed and ready to start the day. As I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy towel, a sense of calm washed over me. Little did I know that calm was about to be tested.
 
  Walking down the hallway, I felt a sudden tightening in my belly, a sensation that was all too familiar. My breath caught in my throat as I realized what was happening – my contractions had started. Panic threatened to bubble up inside me, but I took a deep breath, trying to focus on staying calm.
 
  I called out for my husband, Julius, but there was no answer. With each passing moment, the contractions grew stronger, more insistent. I knew I had to act fast. I tried walking, but another contraction hit than I have seen my baby girl.
 
  Chloe had been playing in her room, lost in a world of her imagination, when she suddenly heard a sound that made her heart skip a beat. It was a low, guttural moan coming from the hallway outside her door. Frowning, confused, Chloe pushed her toys aside and cautiously peeked out into the dimly lit corridor.
 
  There, at the end of the hallway, she saw her mom, Star, clutching her heavily pregnant belly, her face contorted in pain. Chloe's eyes widened in alarm as she realized what was happening — her mom was having contractions. Without a moment's hesitation, she sprang into action.
 
  "Mom! Mom, are you okay?" Chloe called out, her voice filled with worry as she rushed towards her mother.
 
  Star looked up, her face pale with pain, and managed a weak smile. "Chloe, sweetie, mommy's having contractions. Can you please go get dad for me, please?"
 
  Chloe nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she turned on her heels and sprinted down the hallway, her little feet padding softly against the carpet. She burst into the living room where her dad, Julius, and brother Christian were sitting and reading a book, and without preamble, she blurted out, "Dad, mom's having contractions! You need to come quick!"
 
  Julius's eyes widened in alarm as he immediately set aside his book and him and Christian followed Chloe back to the hallway where Star was waiting, her face etched with pain. Without a word, Julius took charge, guiding Star gently to the nearby sofa and helping her get comfortable.
 
  "Everything's going to be okay, sweetheart," Julius murmured, his voice filled with calm reassurance as he held Star's hand tightly. "We're here for you, and we'll get through this together."
 
  Chloe and Christian stood by anxiously, their eyes wide with worry as they watched their parents, but on the inside their hearts filled with a mixture of fear and hope. Christian felt a surge of pride knowing that Chloe had acted quickly to get help for their mom, and he knew that regardless of what happened next, they would face it as a family, united and strong.
 
   The minutes ticked by, and the contractions grew even stronger. Chloe and Christian both stood by their mom's side, offering words of encouragement and comfort, their small hands reaching out to hold Star's in a silent gesture of love and support. In a blink of an eye, uncle Axel showed up and had a car waiting outside the house to get Star to the hospital.
 
  As they entered the hospital doors, Star's heart raced with a mix of emotions. The familiar scent of antiseptic and the sound of nurses bustling around reminded her that this was it – the moment she had been waiting for. With Julius by her side and Christian and Chloe holding her hands, she knew she was ready to welcome her twin boys into the world.
 
  As the hours dragged on, each contraction more intense than the last, I clung to Julius's hand, drawing strength from his unwavering support. The room was filled with the rhythmic beeping of the monitors and the hushed voices of the medical team, creating a tense atmosphere that crackled with anticipation.
 
  I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing, each deep inhale and slow exhale a lifeline in the storm of pain. Julius whispered words of love and encouragement in my ear, his voice a soothing balm against the chaos raging inside me. Christian and Chloe hovered nearby, their worried faces a mix of excitement and concern, their small hands reaching out to touch mine in a gesture of solidarity.
 
  And then, finally, after what felt like an eternity, it was time. The room seemed to hold its breath as the cries of two precious babies pierced the air, their voices strong and full of life. Tears of joy streamed down my face as I beheld my newborn sons for the first time, their tiny faces scrunched up in protest at their sudden entry into the world.
 
  I reached out to hold them, feeling their warmth against my skin, their little fingers curling around mine in a gesture that felt both ancient and new. At that moment, as I looked into their innocent eyes, I felt a wave of overwhelming love and gratitude wash over me, a deep sense of connection that transcended words.
 
  As Julius leaned in to kiss her forehead, Christian and Chloe peeked over her shoulder, their eyes wide with wonder and excitement. At that moment, surrounded by her growing family, Star knew that they were just as eager to meet there knew brothers as she was.
 
  Christian Chloe, please come here. Everything is perfectly fine meet your brothers Jayce and Liam. Star then placed Liam in Chloe's arms and Jayce in Christian's. The twins eye lite up, and I could tell they were so excited to have their brothers here now.