The Alphas and the Moon [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter Thirty-Nine

The War of the Supernaturals Part IV

Olivia stood on her floating broomstick. Her eyes turning gold as streams of gold light from Howl traveled to her.

"W-What?! What are you doing, you little witch!" Howl groaned in anger.

"Howl, you dummy. I also draw power from the dark side," she smirked and opened her arms. "We all do."

The gold light from Olivia shot towards us. I felt myself getting stronger.

Kill Howl, now!

My mates lunged at howl. Aaron bit on his left leg, while Stephen chewed on his right arm.

I stalked forward, watching the weakened god in front of me.

"Goodbye, Howl," I linked him before digging my nails to his neck. I shook my head and heard the bones cracked. I walked back a bit, shifting to my human form as I saw Howl's body drop dead on the ground.

"We did it," I muttered under my breath.

My mates howled in victory. I felt myself tear up again but it never came as I blacked out.

"You will never fucking fuck me again!" I yelled, clutching on both my mates' arms.

I felt my nails digging in but I don't care. I was going on labor right now and all they do is watch me.

"We promise we'll pull out-ah!" Stephen cried in pain as I clutched on his arm harder.

"You'll never, ever fuck me agai-ahh!" I yelled as I felt another cramp.

"Calm down, babe please," Aaron pleaded. I saw their eyes getting watery from the pain of my claws but I don't fucking care.

"Calm down?! Calm down?! You should try going on labor and let's see if you can calm the fuck down!" I scolded.

"Jeez, Stephen. You're such a bad influence to your mate," Charlie said as he entered the room.

"Fuck you, Charlie! What took the fuck you so fucking long?!" I screamed. I heard Stephen yelped when my nails got deeper.

"Wow. Even your curses are messed up," Charlie replied, putting his gloves on. "Besides, my Avery has needs too, you know. Being a month pregnant isn't very-"

"Shut the fuck up!" I cut him off. "Just take my fucking pups and get... this over... with."

I felt myself weaken and slowly drowsed in slumber. When I woke up, cries were echoing all throughout the room.

"Your poppa's awake," I heard Aaron said.

I opened my eyes and saw my mates, holding white cloth, wrapping my-

"Babies," I muttered.

"Hey," Stephen greeted.

"How are they?" I asked, my voice is calmer and softer this time.

"We have here, Accel and Strike," Aaron said nearing me and placing our babies on each my sides.

"Uhm, there was a complication," Stephen said. I felt worries and uneasiness on his voice.

"What?" I asked him.

"They're not twins," Aaron answered.

"What? Why? How? Is it Olivia? Did she hexed me?"

"No, baby, shh," Stephen shushed me.

They both leaned down on me as Aaron wiped a strand of my hair away. "They're triplets."

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A WHUT?! Lolsies. I just had to do that. Something to do with, "Like parents, like children." A-WINK. ;3

Anygay, thank you for reading! Wuvyuuuuu!