The Alphas and the Moon [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter Thirty

The Witch Lives

Klyde fucking Moonschild, don't you dare fucking sleep or swear I'll fucking kick your fucking ass!

You don't have to yell, idiot!

"Damnit!" I yelled as I felt another cramp.

I was seated on the alpha suit's couch, my mates on either side of me, holding my hands.

"I feel like giving birth," I joked.

Both my mates looked at each other, "Wait, how long are you pregnant?" Aaron asked.

"I don't know, a month and a half?" I replied.

"Oh, shit," Stephen cursed.

"Is that-" I cut myself off as I felt another cramp, "Shit! Is that bad?"

"Sort of," Stephen said with a shrug.

"Okay..." Aaron dragged. "I'll call Luke," Stephen said before walking away. I gave Aaron a 'who in the fuck is that?' look. "Selsa. For Health and Development. Stephen's pack."

It was when I was panting like hell when Luke and Stephen came. Series of cramps replaced the single consecutive ones.

"Oh, no," Luke said, a splash of concern painted his face.

"Why? Is it that bad?" I asked him. Luke sucked his teeth and grabbed something on his bag. It was those hearing things doctors use to hear heartbeat. Jeez. He don't need that, he's a wolf.

"Well, for starters, you are undergoing cramps-"

"Yeah, no shit, Sherlock!" I interrupted.

"Alpha Stephen, I admire your influence," Luke mocked. "Well, Luna. It's normal for pregnant she-wolves to have this in the middle of their pregnancy, but you're not a she-wolf..."

"Obviously," I butt in.

He raised both his eyes and gave an irritated grin, "Sorry. Pregnant here."

Luke sighed and continued, "Normal pregnant wolves would take about 6 months to get pregnant, and I think that you'll only have three, or two and a half."

"So?" I asked him. "I don't need facts, I just want to stop the cramps and the pain!"

"I'm so sorry Luna, but your wolves are growing faster than anticipated, therefore your body is adjusting to their growth," he placed his hand on his bag and bottles clinged. "I cannot stop the clamps but I can give you some pain reliever. Here."

Luke gave me the pain relievers before bidding farewell. He's a nice guy but my pregnancy and hormones made me go full on bitch on him.

"How are you?" Aaron asked as I gave him the glass of water he offered.

"Better," I said. The meds are working. The cramps aren't as painful as it was. I could still feel them but it wasn't painful.

My mates cuddled with me on the couch. I still feel weak. Very weak. And I just wish my pups are okay.

We were watching a movie something about a Vault and Stars. This girl, I forgot her name, she has cancer and she met this guy and now they're on Amsterdam.

My mates were rather silent. Each of their hands rubbed my belly as their other ones held my own.

"I love the both of you," I said out of the blue.

"We know," they chimed, giving me a chaste three-way kiss. "And we love you too," they said in between the kiss.

Our make out session was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Aaron groaned before yelling, "Come in!"

The door opened, revealing a wounded Kaitlyn, a slightly injured Margaret and Gaither carrying an unconscious Brent.

I couldn't stand, but Aaron guided me into sitting up while Stephen went to help them.

"What happened?" Stephen asked.

"It was mayhem," Margaret said. Kaitlyn went to me and gave me flowers. They were white and has four petals. Each petal is triangular, with the tip dragging down to form curls.

"These are the only ones left," Kaitlyn said to me. I hesitantly took the flowers and Aaron snatched it from me. He still has trust issues with Kaitlyn.

"She tried to burn all of them," Margaret said as she dropped herself on the couch.

"S-She?" I asked them.

Kaitlyn gave me a worried look, "Olivia. She's still alive."

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Gosh, Olivia. I hate her. Ughhh! I don't know how to dispose of her. Hmm.

Anygay the book's getting good. The pace is, I think good and oh, I have another reader from Colombia! Helloooo!

Thank you for reading! Wuvyuu!