Always His

Chapter Ten

After the doctor cane back with the photo and set up my next appointment, two weeks later, I was sent back to my room. I walked in a trance as I thought about everything he had went over.

I can no longer sleep on my side, I have to eat four times what I normally eat, to feed everyone currently residing in my body, and I needed to gain weight, fast.

Being an omega holding four alpha pups, who is underweight, was concerning to him. He said I should be twenty pounds more then I am normally, and I am going to have to gain over thirty pounds to hold all the pups, and then another twenty for myself. I knew I was in for a long five months, if I even made it that long, with quadruplets he said it might be even closer to four months, so he said in the next few weeks I need to eat my weight worths so I can start growing.

I make it to my room with a content smile on my face as I absentmindedly rubbed my stomach, that is slightly more swollen then it was when I first got here. The sight on my bed though, almost scared the crap out of me. I scream loudly as I look at the two werewolves having sex on my bed, two werewolves I don't know or recognize.

The male lifts his head and his eyes widens when he sees me standing there. He throws his body over the women and pulls the blanket over the two of them.

"Oh my god! That's my bed." I whine as I stare at the man. He smiles back at me before rolling over and holding the blankets to his waist.

"Its really nice, man. Comfty." He pets the bedding as the women tried to put on her clothes underneath the blankets. I can tell that these two aren't mates, because if they were I would be dead already from walking in on two mates mating.

I hear footsteps pounding up the stairs and in a few seconds Sampson and Graham are standing in front of me and looking in the room. The male only waves at them as he continues to sit in the bed. His female companion had fled the room a few seconds before Sampson amd Graham had showed up.

Julian and Callen come waddling down the hallway a few seconds later as they look down at me. I shrug my shoulders at their questioning looks and point to my room in answer.

"What the fuck are you doing, Uriel? I told you to go to your room. Not my nephews room to fuck some girl." Sampson spat as he walked in the room. Understanding dawned on Julian's and Callen's faces as the slowed down to a walk.

"I know, but the reason I am here is because of your nephew, so I thought it would be better to reside in here until he got back, and then someone came in to change the sheets, and I thought 'why not get then really dirty before changing them', and I was close to that promise until sweetheart here walked right in, to deep in his thoughts to realize someone was getting it on it his room." He, Uriel, explained as he curled his arms behind his head with a satisfied smirk on his face. My eyebrows furrowed in thought, where have I heard that name before.

"Are you an angel?" I asked when it finally pops out to me. Everyone turns to me and I blush in embarrassment, I guess that was the wrong thing to say.

"Yeah, I am acutally." Uriel answered causally as he smiled at me. I could see a twinkle of mischief in his eyes an I could feel dread building in my stomach. I don't need another trouble maker around to get me in trouble.

"I thought angels had to stay in heaven, otherwise you were considered a fallen angel." My head cocks to the side as I look at him. He rolls his eyes playfully before dropping his arms and settling them in his lap.

"Sometimes god, or as you would say, the moon goddess, sends people down to help people in need, people like you. And I was lucky enough to get the job." He shrugs as his eyes bore into me. I watch and he scans my body before seemingly nodding to himself. I can't tell whether he was checking me out, or if he was making sure I was okay.

"Why would Ollie need more help, he has us." Callen defended as he barged through us and stood in front of Uriel with his hands on his hips. Uriel smiled at him before rolling his eyes again.

"He needs a lot more help then you seem to realize." Uriel said softly in hopes of not angering the pregnant man. But it seemed to be in vain when Callen's face started to turn red from anger.

"Don't you dare tell me how much help he needs! He is my nephew, I would know if something was wrong." Callen exploded as he pointed at Uriel. Graham stepped fowards and pulled his eranged mate away from the stupified man.

"Acutally, I have something I need to tell you guys."