Chapter 29

“I hate you, so much,” I yelled at Will, my lungs heaving I was so out of breath.

“Eva, lov…” Will attempted to approach me.

“Don’t you dare come near me, William Princeton! Why couldn’t you be a da*n girl? You put me in this situation!”

Honestly, the closer he got to me, the worse I felt. His presence made me feel good, but I felt terrible, so the combination of good and bad, was just disgusting.

I sighed, clutching my hair.

“Never mind, I don’t like women, they aggravate me. Seriously, take me for example, if I was a guy, I would most definitely not go for me. I mean, what you see in me is completely beyond my mental conception…”

“Eva. Deep. Breath. Think of the children, love,” Will hushed me, which made me turn my anger back at him.

I pointed a straight finger, my lip twitching, “You. You did this to me,” I pointed at my enlarged stomach before returning my glare to him, “What are you men good for, anyway? All you do is swing your weenie around and get some poor innocent girl, like me, freaking huge because of your da*n swimming little sp…”

“Eva! Keep pushing, you’re almost there!” the pack doctor interrupted.

I glared at him the hardest then, “Don’t tell me what to do, you hairless…”

Before I knew it, Will had his tender lips against mine. He was like my depressant because he calmed me instantly.

He pulled back and put his forehead against mine, clutching my hand in his, “You’re doing wonderful baby.”

I couldn’t help that I was a total female dog right now, but I was in labor, so could you blame me?

Even through the pain and anger, I managed to smile at his, “If you ever want more children, I swear to the gods, you will be the one to have MY children inside your urethra.”

Will cracked a silly grin, reminding me of when I had first met his goofy charming self.

After many painful, agony filled, cursing, and hurt feelings later, I was somehow still conscious.

Pushing two alpha babies out of my body was most certainly not an easy task.

My back was against Will’s chest, his arms comforting me and placing the cold towels on my head.

As soon as I gave my final push, I felt the pain slip and fill me with a slightly numbing feeling.

My babies. They were officially born.

It wasn’t till I heard the crying of two distinct cries, that my heart literally exploded within my chest as my eyes shut. Finally.

Will’s broken voice croaked out my name as I felt warm droplets fall against my face.

My eyes immediately opened at the smell of his tears, but all I saw were two little bundles approaching me.

Our children.

The pack doctor and his assistant smiled at us, “Congratulations Luna, two healthy pups, one boy, and one girl. Not identical, but twins nonetheless.”

My heart had stopped beating as my eyes filled with tears, my little boy being handed to me first.

Even at birth, I could tell that he was an exact replica of Will. His blond hair was so fine, and light colored, that it almost seemed nonexistent.

I took him in, as he seemed to settle and stop his crying in my arms. He was so tiny, and I felt as if I was holding something fragile like trillion dollar vase.

His eyes were closed, but he was so calm, that I felt like my breathing might have been disturbing him. I gently caressed his jaw, softly touching his little fingers. He had the tiniest hands I had ever touched.

I stared into his sleeping face, my arms pressing him closer to my chest, “Alexander. That’s your name my little boy. Alex.”

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Switch to Will’s POV

I didn’t care about the rouges that had been terrorizing the countryside at this moment. I didn’t care about anything other than my family.

The little angel in my arms stirred, her sweet pink skin warm and flushed with color.

She had blond hair, a lot brighter than mine, almost matching the color of Eva’s. Her eyes were wide open, and I knew that a newborn was able to see just yet, but she seemed to be staring straight at me.

I smiled, transfixed by the way her eyes seemed to roam my face, as if she recognized my face. Her little fingers were wrapped around my index finger in an iron finger. I was sure she inherited every one of her mother’s genes.

We had made this. This bundle of angelic beauty. We had created these little living beings.

I smiled at her. I knew what to name her.

Not Eva, but something sweeter.

“Ava, my little princess Ava,” I spoke gently, touching her long blond strands. She had a lot of hair for a newborn.

I glanced down at Eva, the tears springing back to my eyes. My little boy. My heir. My son.

He was sleeping in Eva’s arms, and she just smiled down at him, rubbing his arm.

“Eva,” I spoke, placing Ava in her arms as well. She clutched both our children, mesmerized by her daughter.

This was perfect, my mate, and my children. They were my only happiness in this twisted world?

She looked up at me, “Alexander.”

As she told me this, I smiled as I kissed Alexander’s forehead.

“Alexander. Meet your sister, Ava,” I said as I kissed Ava upon her head also.

“Alex, Ava, meet your wonderful mother Eva, who just spent the last 3 hours in pure agony while harassing your father, so she could give birth to you,” I told the children, which made Eva laughing through her tears.

“Thank you,” I told her sincerely. Her hair was all over the place, her profuse sweating had caused her to look very tired, and fragile.

She as the most beautiful creature I had ever had the pleasure of seeing.

“For what?” she questioned as the pack doctor came to take the children to be cleaned and prepared to take home.

Although both our eyes lingered on our children, I looked back at her.

“Thank you for making me the most happiest man in the world.”

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