Gianna I wanted to give our baby's first picture to Jarek as a wedding gift because I don't know what else could have been a more special and memorable gift that I could have given him. So I asked Monica to arrange an ultrasound for me, even though I wanted to have my first ultrasound with Jarek, as this would be the first time we would have been seeing our baby. Since I wanted to see our baby with Jarek, so I asked her to blindfold me, but the sound of the heart was echoing so clearly in my ears that it was hard to miss the heart beating. Even before I could ask Monica to confirm what I felt was exactly what it was, her squeal confirmed my suspicion. It was so difficult to keep this news away from Jarek, but I had to. And seeing his expression makes everything worthwhile. "Are we having..." He trails off while his gaze shifts between my bump and my face. "Yes, we are having twins." Nodding my head, I laugh while blinking away my tears. The entire clubhouse shouts excitedly as

Gianna I need to go and buy some stuff for our nursery, and since Jarek is not here, I will go and buy it myself. However, Jarek has strictly asked me not to go alone anywhere, so I will ask someone to take me shopping. If not, then I will look for the stuff online or shoot Jarek a text so that he doesn't blow a gasket to find that I went shopping by myself. After thinking for a moment, I decided to ask John if he was free to drive to the nearest shopping mall. John had just gotten patched, and it was a really special moment, as it was his dream to be a patched member of this club, just like his dad was. His mother didn't come to his party because she blamed the club for the death of her husband and for ruining their family, and she wasn't happy to see John following in his dad's footsteps. We all did our best to be there for John and cheered him up. Lily even arranged a special party for him at our club, where he got all the attention of the girls. He works part-time as a strip d

Gianna "Gianna, calm down..." He raises his hands in surrender while there is a mocking smile on his face, "All this excitement is not good for you as you are carrying precious cargo. Now, we don't want anything happening to these babies, right?" He points at my stomach. "Don't worry. I will raise these puppies as my own." He chuckles mockingly, "Because I love you too much, and these bastards are part of you." "I would have forgiven you earlier, John." Smirking, I remove my torn shirt and throw it in the corner as I stand in my sports bra. "But you just have to make things even more worse for yourself, don't you?" My muscles coil as I curl my hands into fists. "Oh, did I hurt mama bear's feelings?" He pretends to look hurt and scared and then laughs maniacally. "No, you have just challenged a mother who will not stop until she sheds your blood as an offering to her children." My tone sounds even cold to me, and from the look on his face, even he has felt the promise behind my wo

Gianna Before returning home, I asked Daniel to take me to Monica so that she could examine me and see whether there was anything to worry about. Even though I skipped the part where I was fallen on my back when I relayed to them whatever happened, in my heart, I do fear for the safety of my babies. I knew if I had told Jarek about this, then he would have gone crazy and would have torn John from limb to limb even though he was dead. I have witnessed how his wolf shredded that person who attacked me, and I don't think I want to witness anything like that again. However, I want to get myself checked and be sure that my babies are okay. Daniel had already informed Monica about our arrival, so she was waiting for me at the infirmary. I am greeted by worried Brooke outside the infirmary, and for the first time, I see her eyes redden with tears instead of her usual brightness. From her face, I can say that she has been crying but trying to appear strong. "You okay?" Her voice comes o

Gianna Jarek has changed. It is not that he doesn't love or care about me because he does... it is just that he is being distanced from me. And this is driving me insane. I have talked to him about this, but he brushed it off, saying it is just in my mind and I am making up things. He takes care of me more than he did before. He cooks for me, massages my feet when they hurt, and even holds me the entire night in his arms so that I can sleep peacefully because, for some reason, his warmth removes every discomfort. Being pregnant is itself challenging, but being pregnant with twins that too werewolf twins are even more difficult. Sometimes I feel that they are way stronger than me, and my body is unable to do a good job providing for them. I am almost way through my pregnancy, and it feels like my belly will explode if it grows any more. My skin feels like it has been stretched to its limit, but then my body surprises me when my belly expands a little more with each passing day.