Chapter 109
My mate's safety will always be my priority. I fall asleep, dreaming of six boys roughhousing with me, playing tricks on their mother. Having a girl never even crossed my mind, I am too manly to have a female child. It would make sense that I would be in shock and about to pass out if so many pups were born at once, but I was fine with it. In addition to teaching them to fight, I could not wait to play soccer and football with them. The most effective way to converse with women. My slumber is interrupted by the sound of crying and pain, as if I am about to break in two. When I awoke, I saw my beautiful mate punching me and screaming at me for not wearing condoms. Upon looking down, I noticed that she was completely soaked from the lower extremities to the bed skirt. My mind linked her mother and instructed her to call the doctor immediately!
As one of my men mind-linked me, he told me that the rogues had retreated and left for the moment, thanks to both the magic of the fairies and our help. I sighed. I needed to make sure to send a gift to the fairy kingdom, both for their help and for their loss.
The doctor runs in and they put my screaming mate on a gurney. I am trying to hold her hand, but she is swearing to me she is going to make me a eunuch. I don’t know what to say, I just keep saying “I love her” repeatedly.
As Clair's mother notices my dilemma, she walks over to the other side of her daughter, and that is when Clair begins to cry, "mommy, it hurts so bad." Her mother views Clair lovingly and states, "Childbirth does hurt, but it will soon be over." You are a fighter; you have survived much scarier circumstances."
As a man, I am silently contemplating the fact that I cannot imagine anything worse, I would prefer to fight with axes rather than deliver a child. Nevertheless, I kept those thoughts to myself.
I watch Clair hold onto her mom for dear life, as we enter the room that Clair is about to give birth in.
I watch the doctors run around pulling us away, they let me stand behind Clair’s head. They are explaining to Clair since she has so many pups and she is having them earlier than normal, they are going to sedate her cut her open to bring the pups into the world. I watch Clair nod, and I feel at a loss, I want to help relieve her pain. I kiss her forehead and again the only words I can utter is how much I love her. How much she makes my life complete.
I see the nurses hooking my mate up to IV’s and I see my mate become more relaxed almost asleep but not quite. They start to cut open my mate in her lower extremities and well I did what any man would do, I passed out. I guess the nurses just checked to make certain I wasn’t comatose and left me there on the floor until some elderlies came into the room to take me out of there. They rolled me into my mates’ hospital room prepared for her for after she had our pups.
I wasn't out too long, and I wouldn't miss the birth of my pups. I got my surgery outfit on and headed right back to the ER. Walking into the birthing room, I saw the doctors and nurses busy taking pup number one out and handing him to the nurse as she cleaned him up and took a sucking device to clean out his boogers. I can see the first one my heir is a boy as he lets out a scream. Each pup is strong and healthy, and of course a boy who wouldn't expect anything else from me
As they were cleaning up the last pup, I could see a few doctors getting concerned. I'm guessing this one's the runt. There's a frantic effort to save my little runt's life, and I can tell he's not breathing. After what seemed like forever, I heard that pup whimper. Because the stronger pup kept crying to be next to the weak pup, they put it with the weaker pup. It turns out my youngest runt is a girl. She fell asleep with her brother holding her tight.
In fact, it appeared that Clair had three sets of twins rather than sextuplets. As each twin paired up with the other. The two oldest had dark hair like mine; the two middle children had golden brown hair like their mother. The last two were a mixture of both of us. There were streaks of black and golden brown in their hair.
When Clair returns with the babies, my mom has nannies waiting for her. As I explained, the pups liked to be paired up so two to a crib.
Wolves heal faster than humans, by a lot. Instead of it taking Clair months to recover from the cesarean, it took her a week. The pups would be nursed by Clair in wolf form. That way she had enough nipples to feed everyone at once. Catherine, Clair's wolf was Lovin' it. During the sixth week after birth, they were weaned off Catherine's nursing and drinking from cups. From the moment we're born, we need meat.
In the first month, I let my beta and dad run the kingdom because I wanted to be with my pups and Clair as much as possible. The pups would crawl all around us as we laid on the floor. While the pups climbed all over us, I wrapped my arms around Clair. Our little runt, she was shyer and would play by herself with some small toy, and her twin would check on her. After that, he went to play with the other boys.
We tried hard to get our youngest runt to play with the other pups, but she wouldn't budge.
We named them a tad differently than our parents did. First names all starting with the same letter. Okay, this is a little different. The names of the first two pups started with X's. The Xaviers and Xanders. We named the second and third pups Carlton and Clive, and the last two pups Axel and Xanthuria. For short, we called her Ria.
Clair ---
Having taken a long break, I felt that I had become lazy. The following day, I arose before Xander and went to train first thing in the morning. As I observed the females on the training field, they had become lax. They seemed to be concerned about flirting with the opposite sex. The males were sent away, and I trained each female one by one before having them complete 50 laps around the forest. As a result, they will be doing that for the remainder of the day; I have left my female beta in charge of them. Throughout the magical kingdom, girls are being kidnapped daily, but these girls will not be victims, they will be warriors and I will see to it that they become warriors. I feel the war is upon us and these girls will be ready as I swore to myself before.
There was a young girl I noticed later, and she was pounding the punching bag hard. I can see she was tiny and maybe that is why she is trying even harder. I took pride in her, you see it is the energy we give to our fight, not the size of our body. She was going to be a mighty warrior. I patted her on the back and smiled as I walked off into the showers.
Back in the Red Dragon Kingdom. It's Andor's ferocious roar at what went wrong with the rogue attack.
Is there a reason you're so incompetent, Andres? For my experiments, you were supposed to kill off all the males and give me the females. You're useless, I swear. That's what I thought you wanted, to get the royal pack under your control. You have a month to come up with a winning plan. I'll help next time with some of my most powerful dragons. You know they won't give the throne to prince Xander until he and Clair are married, so listen for when they're getting married. I'll sneak a mole in and have the mole tell me when and where the royal couple is getting married. It's then we strike! ”””












