Breed Me, Daddy Alph Chapter 323

Chapter 323: Chapter 323

Lyra

"Push!"

Oh my God if one more person screams push at

I swear I am going to throw this whole bed across the room. Like do they think I am lying here for fun? Do they think I’m just relaxing, sipping tea, humming songs while my insides are literally ripping apart? I scread, "I am pushing! What do you want

to do, sing while I do it? You think this is easy? Damon, this is your fault, I swear, your fault, your stupid Alpha dick did this to !"

Damon was there, of course, crouched right at my side like a shadow I couldn’t escape, gripping my hand so tight I thought my bones would snap. His eyes were wild, his hair was a ss from

yanking on it, and he kept muttering over and over, "Kitten, breathe. You’re strong.

And in my head I was screaming, If you say breathe one more ti I will stop breathing just to spite you. I shouted in his face, "Damon, I hate you right now! I swear I do! I can’t even walk properly anymore because of you and your obsession with breeding

like so damn rabbit!"

He growled at , but instead of being offended like a normal man he pressed his forehead to mine, hot breath fanning my face, his wolf snarling right along with him. "You’re not dying, Lyra. You hear ? You’re not leaving . I will crawl into the underworld and drag you back by your hair if I have to."

And you know what? He would. He absolutely would. I half hated him, half loved him so much my chest ached. I scread so loud my throat was on fire, and I told him, "If I die, you better follow . Don’t you dare stay here without , Damon Thornvale, because I’ll haunt your ass forever. I’ll whisper in your ear every night about how annoying you are until you lose your mind!"

The doctor yelled, "Push again!"

And I snapped, "Do you want to co push for ? Because this is my vagina, not yours!"

My mum gasped sowhere in the room, my dad stayed stone silent like he was wishing he was deaf, and Damon’s wolf snarled so loud the walls shook. Another contraction ripped through

and I nearly ripped Damon’s hair right out of his head.

I bit his shoulder too, hard, and he just hissed and kissed my face, like pain ant nothing to him if it ca from . "That’s it, kitten," he said, his voice breaking. "Take it out on . Scream at . Hurt . Just bring them into this world."

"Oh my God, Damon, shut up! Everyone shut up! I swear, if one more person in this room says push, I’ll shove my fist in their mouth! You co here and try this, doctor! You think it’s easy? Let’s see you birth four Alpha pups! Oh my Goddess, I’m going to die, I know I’m dying, I can feel my soul leaving my body..Damon, catch it if it floats out! Don’t let it go!"

"Breathe, kitten. Focus on . Don’t look away from ."

"Don’t look away? Damon, my eyes are rolling back in my head, I can’t help it! I can’t do this!.

He grabbed my face, rough but gentle, forcing

to lock eyes with him. "You’re not dying, Lyra. You’re not leaving . Don’t you ever say that again. You breathe because I command it, you live because I demand it, and you give

my children because you’re mine."

I sobbed and scread into his shirt, biting down on it, my whole body arching with pain. "You’re a psycho, Damon! I hate you! I hate you so much! You and your Alpha sperm, your stupid obsession, your—OH MY GOD I THINK SOTHING’S TEARING!"

The doctor yelled again, "Push, Lyra!"

"I will end you, Damon! I swear I will..."

"Arghhhhhhhhhhh!" I scread so loud my throat nearly split, my head throwing back, sweat pouring into my eyes.

"I can see the head!" the doctor shouted, like that was supposed to encourage .

"KEEP PUSHING!"

"Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I scread again, clutching Damon’s shirt, my nails digging into his chest hard enough to leave marks. "I AM PUSHING!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I scread, arching, gripping Damon so hard I thought I broke his wrist, good for him.

And then I heard it. The cry. The tiniest little sound but it was sharp and alive and it cracked my heart open.

I burst into tears imdiately, ugly crying, nose running, voice breaking. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Damon, did you hear that? That’s ours, that’s our baby! Oh my Goddess, I actually did it, Damon, I did it, you owe

a castle, you owe

chocolate for life, you owe

everything!"

"You’re doing good, Luna," the doctor said, like he was announcing the weather. "Three more to go."

I froze. My crying turned into full-blown screaming. "THREE MORE?! What the actual fuck! No! No, I’m not doing three more! Are you insane? I can’t, I’m tired, my vagina is literally on fire, sobody drug , sobody kill , I don’t care, I’m not doing this three more tis!"