Malachi POV.I wake up looking at my beautiful mate sleeping next to me. Her soft snores and steady breathing bring me peace. I am lucky to have her. I was such an idiot to not claim her back then, but I’m glad we have claimed each other now. She shifts to her back, mumbling something in her sleep. I smile at this.I move up to rest on my elbow as I watch her. Some would find this creepy and it probably is, but I love her with my all. She is amazing.“Our pup will be a blessing to the packs.” Hyde says in my mind as he stretches and yawns before he shakes his head and laying back down.“I know. Any pup we have with her will be a blessing.” I tell him when I get the urge to kiss her belly, so I do. I shift the quilt and see her top has risen up and I can see her soft skin and inside there is our pup.I move slowly and kiss her belly gently not to wake her. Waking Dahlia is never a good thing to do. She is not a morning person. Well, that changed when she went to the camp. Early morning
Dahlia POV.The sound of a rhythmic beeping brings me out of the darkness. Where the fuck am I? I open my eyes and instantly close them again because of the blinding white lights.I let out a groan as I open my eyes again, feeling a warm hand holding mine and I know it’s Malachi. I finally open my eyes and blink to clear my vision. Looking around the room, I know I’m in the pack hospital.The room is sterile, white, and I hate it. I squeeze Mal’s hand, and he instantly opens his eyes, snapping his head in my direction. He was asleep sitting in a chair close to the bed with his head by my leg.“Dahlia, baby. I’m so sorry.” He chokes out. He has tears streaming down his face. He moves and kisses me on my forehead. But I feel like I’m missing something. Why am I here?“What happened?” I say, my voice hoarse and scratchy. He moves and grabs a bottle of water from the side of the bed and brings it to my lips with a straw. I thank him and take a slow sip, allowing the water to ease the scra
Dahlia POV.I was discharged, and I was currently resting at home in the packhouse. Harrison refused to go to daycare, so he is taking care of me. Harrison was so upset when we had to tell him that the pup in my belly had to go to heaven. He cried himself to sleep in my arms and I cried alongside him.We have moved to the packhouse now, permanently. Not wanting to be in the house anymore. I went back into the bedroom, needing to revisit the scene for any clues, but the smell of bleach and other chemicals hit me. Even though I couldn’t see or smell the blood, I could still see it in my head. The bedroom was empty; the bed removed. All evidence of the gruesome scene erased. But still I can see it.The blood spatter on the walls and ceiling, the blood gushing from my belly and staining the white sheets bright red. The smell of copper in the air. I had a panic attack clutching my belly, so we moved and the house was being sold.“Mommy, do you need anything?” Harrison asks me from the side
Dahlia POV.My claws extend as I glare down at both Griffin and this bitch. Celeste wants to bathe in their blood. I am too happy to oblige.“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Griffin says, and I smirk. Is he for real?“Oh, and why is that?” I ask as I move around the table to move closer to them.“Because you won’t want anything to happen to your little man now, would you?” he says, laughing, but I won’t rise to it.“Joan, are you safe with Harrison?” I ask her through the link and she responds.“Yes, Alpha, we are both safe. We are in the Alpha quarters and have barricaded the door. Don’t worry Alpha, I will protect your little man.” She says, and I smirk at Griffin.“Looks like you will die here today. Same as that.” I point to the bitch who is standing there with her arms folded over her chest like this is a TV drama and her life is not about to be ended.“Uncle Fen, I need the warriors of hell here now.” I say through the link to him, even though he is back at Dark Moon. He will
Malachi POV. It has been two weeks since the incident with Griffin and the unknown female ninja assassin. Dahlia has finally begun the grieving process about our pup. She has lost weight; she doesn’t eat or sleep. I have even found her at night in the living room in the main area of the packhouse. Looking out of the window. She only cries when it’s just us, but with Harrison she smiles and I know she is doing it to show him everything is ok. But when it’s just us, she cries and I hold her, whispering words of comfort to her. But today she seems different. She is training today. Well, I say she is training. She is being beaten. She doesn’t even defend herself. She just gets back up and waves the warriors to go again, and I know she is doing this to feel a different pain. “This isn’t healthy.” Hyde says as I watch her get slammed to the ground and pummelled. “Ok, enough all of you. Dahlia, fight back.” I say to her as I move to help her off the floor, but she just stares up at me wi
Dahlia POV.I awaken in bed; I stretch and feel the delicious tightness of my muscles and I look to the side of the bed. And it’s empty. I yawn and look towards the window. Oh, it’s still daytime. I must have slept maybe for an hour or something.I decide I need a shower and climb out of bed, remembering what we did. The love I felt from him erasing the pain and even though I will never forget my first pregnancy or our little peanut, I know I have to look forward. But right now I don’t want any pups. I’m not ready to even think about having another one.“We will always remember our peanut, Dah. What you were doing wasn’t healthy.” Celeste speaks in my head and I smile at hearing her voice. I know she was right. I found myself a few times in the middle of the night searching for alcohol to numb the pain but never found any so I decided that the only way to numb the pain was to get my ass beat.The pain from the beating wasn’t enough and I know now I was going about it all wrong. The on
Dahlia POV.The relationship has taken a turn, and the strain is clear. I moved out of my bedroom and into a new room away from him. I can’t look at him, let alone speak to him. I have even shut out Celeste. I have ignored the words of the doctor about bedrest. I may be coming off as a heatless cunt, but it is my body and I am not ready at all.I checked all the laws, and the doctor was right, it is against the laws. This time I haven’t said a word to anyone about it. If I don’t acknowledge it, then it isn’t happening. Stupid, I know, but it’s the only way for me to get through the day, when I’m not vomiting my guts up.The only one I really acknowledge is Harrison, but the rest I ignore. It has now been three months since I was told I was pregnant and that there was nothing I could do about it. I have had slight bleeding, but nothing to report on.I don’t want this pregnancy at all. Or do I? I don’t even know anymore. I don’t even look at my belly in the mirror and I wear baggy cloth
Malachi POV.I wake up to the smell of damp and look around and see I’m in the dungeons. Oh, this is outstanding.“You fucking prick. Did you have to speak to her like that? You’re lucky she only knocked your ass out and didn’t have you killed for the words that spewed from your vile mouth.” Hyde is straight on the case like a damn dog with a fucking bone.“I know. I was angry and alone. I didn’t mean any of it.” I tell him and he scoffs in my head.“Well, you better play nice because here she comes.” I look towards the door and it opens and her scent hits me and I breathe it in greedily like it is my lifeline, which I suppose it is, and right now she holds not only my fate but my heart in her hands.I stand to greet her and I notice she has a medium-sized box in her hands. The warrior moves and brings her a chair, and she sits down on it. She thanks him and he stands back.I gulp and she waves her hand, and the warrior steps forward with a bottle of water and I thank him as I take it