068

Azrael

Another month marked and Leslie was getting closer to having the baby, so was the restless and the stress on a male omega’s body getting worse and his mood swings, short but uncontrollable.

Every day reminded me to be thankful to Lucas for giving birth to me and Kioko for the support she gave him because Leslie was the pregnant and restless as we got closer to his due date.

One more month and Leslie could finally sleep properly for a full night.

The knock on the door distracted me and Leslie entered with a bowl of fruit salad in his hand.

“I thought you might need this. I like the melons your mom brought from Japan.” He said and dropped the plate on the table. “What are you doing?”

I adjusted my glasses and faced my laptop.

“I was starting on a new project under a different genre, with an alias, to check the success rate.”

“I thought you weren’t going to write for some time?”

“I’m not going to publish as Mitsuki Bethan for some time. We just finished a series last year and the s