Riley's POV
It's almost time for me to give birth to my babies. Me and Asher decided we each get to name one of are babies names. I chose to give are boy a name while Asher got to name are girl.
I was sleeping with Asher holding me and my huge stomach as a pain came in my stomach.
It was probably a kick.
I went back to sleep and curled up to Asher.
*2 am*
I felt something wet between my legs and the same pain this time a ton worse. It felt like getting stabbed which I've felt before but with silver.
"Asher." I said shaking him.
"What is it?" He asked in his morning voice. Suddenly he has his hand on the wet spot I made and made A gross face which was cute.
"Riley did you piss in the bed?" Asher asked as he wiped the water from his hand.
"Asher that wasn't piss that was my water." I said as I rolled out of bed.
"Did you spill or..?" Damn this boy is clueless.
"No Asher my water broke." I said.
His eyes popped out of his sockets as he bolted to the closet with are overnight bag and a suitcase for us.
"Don't just stand there help me to the car."I said clutching my stomach as a contraction shot through me.
He grabbed his bags and lifted me up bridal style. He bolted downstairs to my car since it has room for us and his car is dangerous.
He strapped me in and threw the bags in throwing the bags in the back then got in the drivers seat and sped off.
"Asher calm down. You're not the one giving birth." I said and put a hand on his shoulder. He then relaxed under my touch. My magic touch.
Once we got their I was sent to room with a doctor and two nurses my age.
*10 hours later*
Well that took forever. And thank god it's over I'm sore down there and I'm super sleepy. I yawned and let the darkness welcome me.
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-------I heard the sounds of giggles but it was the like...oh my god.
I peeked one of my eyes and saw Asher dressing are girl and are boy giggling at how he's struggling to dress her.
"Need any help?" I chuckled and sat up.
He looked up at my face and sighed in defeat. He handed her and her outfit to me and her outfit. (A/N: in the pic)
I dressed her with ease while Asher had his jaw opened looking astonished at what I can do.
"So Riley what did you name my son." Asher said with the biggest smile possible while holding him.
"Wyatt." I said. I wanted to name him after my grandfather since he had died from cancer at 78 years old and I was 5.
"Well I named are daughter Harper cause it's a nice name." Asher said.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Alpha's Abused Mate
WerewolfRiley Hershel has been pushed around by her pack and her own brother, Kyle. When Riley's mom and dad died in a rogue attack the abuse starts. On her 17th birthday Riley packs her things and leaves. Asher Mitts has saved everything for his mate. He s...