"Fang, I want you to physically suport her whenever she changes positions, just keep her up and maybe massage her lower back." Valencia says calmly as they come upon the third hour since Belles water broke. She is now in active labour with contractions less than two minutes apart and ready to start pushing any minute. "Help me onto the ground, please." Belle whines and Fang sits on his knees on the padded floor while Belle does the same, but more widespread and leaning forward so her arms and head are resting on her mates thighs. "Do whatever you feel comfortable with, I won't interfere unless you ask." The vet assures, leaving a plate of clamps and scissors next to Fang before leaving the room to inform her daughter and the rest of the flock on the current situation.
"How is she?" Max asks and Ella smiles when her mom gives a thumbs up, right as an infants cry is audible from the other room. "Just fine, but do we know if any of the babies have wings?" Angel pales at the fact and faces the room right as Fang calls for Dr. Valencia. "All of them have wings."She says quietly and Valencia runs to the room to see Belle gasping in pain, a baby halfway out with one wing visible, proving that the other wing was stuck and preventing them from being born. "Alright, hold her still."
"I can't believe I had a hand shoved elbow deep up my vagina." Belle mutters as her three babies sleep on her bare chest. "I had to get the placenta out before it made you sick." Valencia states, earning an eye roll.
"Well, at least our the little ones are okay. What are their names?" Nudge squeals as quietly as possible and Fang smirks, "I chose the girls names, Doni and Micha-" he caresses the heads of the two girls, Doni's black wolf ears twitching before her golden wings stretch out and hit Micha, earing a whine before her own grey wings intertwine with her sisters. "-And Belle named our youngest, his name is Jackson." Fang finishes and everyone watches carefully as Gazzy walks over and pets Jacksons head, ruffling the silver wolf ears. All of Jacksons supernatural features matched those of his mothers, so he was the odd one out of his sibblings. At the contact, Jacksons eyes open and when he sees Gazzy, he coos happily, reaching an arm out and when Gazzy allows the infant to grab his hand, he is shocked at the new pear tree sprout in his hand. "This kid is now my best friend." Gazzy states and everyone chuckles before the girls whine a little louder and start nuzzling around their mothers chest, crying when they can't find what they want. "Gazzy, take Jackson so I can feed his sisters." The young boy nods and carefully-with the help of his sister-lifts Jackson into his craddling arms.
"Aww, they're so cute!" Belle squeals as her girls suckle away. "Yeah, I guess I'll be angry at him in a dad way in a few years."
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Madness Has Made Our Family
FanficEven with family relations, being an accidental experiment can get you into some trouble. Expecially when you're the only one that had the wanted result. I started writing this when I first joined Wattpad and abandoned it for like a year. It is very...
