MALIK'S P.O.V
I wasn't surprised she was pregnant. I've f****d her countless times since she arrived, not once pulling out. But truthfully I did that with all the she-wolves. I am sure I fathered many bastard pups in this pack. None of which will ever take my throne. Not ever. I was pleased with myself for impregnating her within the first month of bringing her home. I couldn't wait to show her how happy Daddy was.
'No.' My wolf, Rafael, said.
'What do you mean no? You like it as much as I do!'
'What we like could kill our pup. So no. You will take your s****l frustrations and desires out on others, not her.' He said hatefully.
'Fine!'
I was fuming. He loves rough s*x as much as I did. Pup or no pup. Why all of a sudden does he care?
'I need an heir, clearly, my real
