Omega's Unexpected: MM Werewolf MPREG Romance (Lucky Book 1) Read Online Free Page B
Author: Fox Hawkins, Britannia Bloom
We'd saved the wife and her baby but there was a kid trapped inside, must have been about five years old, and the humans would never have been able to reach him in time. But I could. It was pretty reckless, but I couldn't just leave him."
Adam breathes out a controlled breath, recalling this memory with enough clarity that he can feel the licks of scorching hot flames at his face, the smoke gritty and hanging poisonously in the air.
"I saved him," the alpha admits with a hint of a grin, proud. "But I tripped over a fallen beam on the way out. It was a pretty nasty fall; I broke my leg and my nose." Adam points at the faint bump on his nose where the break hadn't fully healed. "I also had… trauma… to my— you know. Anyway, they said it'd probably be impossible for me to have children."
CHAPTER 4
Noah stares down at the pages spread out in front of him and rubs his temples, a headache having plagued him for the better part of an hour now.
He's supposed to be translating but he can barely concentrate—not after all that's happened. It's been three days since he saw Adam, the alpha having alleviated a lot of the fears Noah had about his motivations, but at the same time the omega had been dealt an onslaught of new questions and concerns too. They discussed it at a length and Adam vowed to get a fertility test as soon as he was able, as well as look into whether or not he might have impregnated anyone else, and then the alpha promised him he'd take responsibility, be involved, and insisted he go to any kind of medical appointments.
Humorously, it's the idea that there might be other pregnant omegas out there, children sired by this selfsame alpha, that bothers Noah the most. Those omegas would be, of course, dainty and cute things, likely with good family ties and a strong pack with which to strengthen bonds with, unlike Noah. They would have lovely personalities and be ideal maternal figures, unlike Noah. He knows he's undesirable to begin with, so having to sit off to the sidelines while the father of his child prances into a family with someone else…
It's selfish of him, he knows.
Adam is handsome, that much Noah came to terms with quickly. He's strong, selfless, and built exactly how one would suspect a firefighter, or an alpha werewolf, would look.
Noah was not ignorant to the fact that the other male was wearing no more than a tank top for the duration of their interactions, the ludicrousness that is swollen alpha muscles on full display as they spoke. He imagines that's why his anger subsided as quickly as it did, the omega unable to hold onto resentment as soon as he had cleared Adam of malignant intent.
He would be an omega's idea of a perfect mate, Noah is fairly sure. And omegas are horribly fertile during their heat. If the alpha was new to the OHC program or, instead, was just on some kind of high sperm count streak…
Well, he may be the father to several children now. And how could Noah compete against those other mothers for prime partner material? Simply put, he can't .
And that gnaws at him even more ferociously than the fact that inside him grows a child.
He may very well end up having to raise it on his own, alone, facing human confusion and scorn when they try to puzzle out from where he obtained the baby. Human males don't birth their young, so he might have to formulate an elaborate scheme of lies…
It's a headache, which is why he has one.
His cell phone rings.
Noah doesn't recognize the number but he immediately thinks it could be Adam from some other line and answers the call, nervous and anxious as he says, "Hello?"
The person on the other end, distinctly female, exhales with relief. "Noah! It is you!"
The omega freezes.
It's his beta sister. Somehow. She's gotten ahold of his number, she's found him, and panic grips the omega swift and tight as he feels himself stop breathing. His escape has been
Adam breathes out a controlled breath, recalling this memory with enough clarity that he can feel the licks of scorching hot flames at his face, the smoke gritty and hanging poisonously in the air.
"I saved him," the alpha admits with a hint of a grin, proud. "But I tripped over a fallen beam on the way out. It was a pretty nasty fall; I broke my leg and my nose." Adam points at the faint bump on his nose where the break hadn't fully healed. "I also had… trauma… to my— you know. Anyway, they said it'd probably be impossible for me to have children."
CHAPTER 4
Noah stares down at the pages spread out in front of him and rubs his temples, a headache having plagued him for the better part of an hour now.
He's supposed to be translating but he can barely concentrate—not after all that's happened. It's been three days since he saw Adam, the alpha having alleviated a lot of the fears Noah had about his motivations, but at the same time the omega had been dealt an onslaught of new questions and concerns too. They discussed it at a length and Adam vowed to get a fertility test as soon as he was able, as well as look into whether or not he might have impregnated anyone else, and then the alpha promised him he'd take responsibility, be involved, and insisted he go to any kind of medical appointments.
Humorously, it's the idea that there might be other pregnant omegas out there, children sired by this selfsame alpha, that bothers Noah the most. Those omegas would be, of course, dainty and cute things, likely with good family ties and a strong pack with which to strengthen bonds with, unlike Noah. They would have lovely personalities and be ideal maternal figures, unlike Noah. He knows he's undesirable to begin with, so having to sit off to the sidelines while the father of his child prances into a family with someone else…
It's selfish of him, he knows.
Adam is handsome, that much Noah came to terms with quickly. He's strong, selfless, and built exactly how one would suspect a firefighter, or an alpha werewolf, would look.
Noah was not ignorant to the fact that the other male was wearing no more than a tank top for the duration of their interactions, the ludicrousness that is swollen alpha muscles on full display as they spoke. He imagines that's why his anger subsided as quickly as it did, the omega unable to hold onto resentment as soon as he had cleared Adam of malignant intent.
He would be an omega's idea of a perfect mate, Noah is fairly sure. And omegas are horribly fertile during their heat. If the alpha was new to the OHC program or, instead, was just on some kind of high sperm count streak…
Well, he may be the father to several children now. And how could Noah compete against those other mothers for prime partner material? Simply put, he can't .
And that gnaws at him even more ferociously than the fact that inside him grows a child.
He may very well end up having to raise it on his own, alone, facing human confusion and scorn when they try to puzzle out from where he obtained the baby. Human males don't birth their young, so he might have to formulate an elaborate scheme of lies…
It's a headache, which is why he has one.
His cell phone rings.
Noah doesn't recognize the number but he immediately thinks it could be Adam from some other line and answers the call, nervous and anxious as he says, "Hello?"
The person on the other end, distinctly female, exhales with relief. "Noah! It is you!"
The omega freezes.
It's his beta sister. Somehow. She's gotten ahold of his number, she's found him, and panic grips the omega swift and tight as he feels himself stop breathing. His escape has been
Readers choose
Alexandra Bullen
Jan Scarbrough, Maddie James, Magdalena Scott, Amie Denman, Jennifer Anderson, Constance Phillips, Jennifer Johnson
Patrick McCabe
Hilary Wilde
H.A. Raynes
John le Carré
Cathy MacPhail
DJ Wilson
Annette Meyers
Knut Hamsun