My New Mate (Complete)

Chapter 19: Killing Mate

Kyle

Derrick opens the door yelling for Janet. We're at his parents' house because she's checking up on the pup. After two weeks of drinking that s**t shake day and night it is time to see if it's been working. For the love of Goddess I hope it has. Lately I've really been seeing signs of this pregnancy. I've gain at least thirty pounds and for the last few days I've been throwing up constantly. Not to mention that my hormones are going crazy, something I thought only happened to women. If I'm not horny I'm angry as all hell and annoyed. I'm surprised Derrick hasn't killed me yet. Hell I would've killed me by now. After a couple of days Amber apologized for how she acted two weeks ago and has been the girl I grew up with. Derrick doesn't let her be alone with me since he doesn't trust her at all. Which I can understand. Janet leads us to a room downstairs that looks like a small hospital. She tells me to lay down in the chair. I'm surprised Derrick hasn't asked me to use my powers yet.

"You don't have to worry; to the outside world this room doesn't exist" Janet winks setting up. "I've heard you've been a handful."

Derrick snorts and I glare at him. He tries having this pup in him then b***h to me about it. It's his f*****g fault I'm an asshole lately. Had he known how to wrap his willy I wouldn't be in this predicament. He'll take my mood swings like a pro and shut the f**k up about it. "Trash can" I state.

He hands it to me quickly as I empty my breakfast into it. Once I'm done he hands me a toothbrush and toothpaste. I quickly brush my teeth in the sink before handing it back to him taking my place on the bed. "Lights sweetheart" Janet says.

He turns the lights out as the monitor comes on. I lift my shirt before she squirts the sonography jell on my belly. I look at the monitor as she moves the doppler around. First we hear a really quick heartbeat. I guess it's an improvement from his slow heartbeat but it's still scary. This cannot be happening again with my pup. He needs to be healthy instead of giving me mini heart attacks.

"What's wrong?" Derrick asks as his mother gasps. "Ma! Talk!"

She clears her throat. "Well the potion worked, their heartbeat is better."

Wait a damn minute, did she say their? "Their?"

She smiles sadly, "yes, there's two, looks to be a boy and girl."

"You can tell already?"

"You're going into your second month and the twins are developing quickly. I'll know for sure in three weeks but it looks like a boy and a girl."

She moves the doppler so we can see both pups. I'm so glad that they're both okay. I never expected we'd have twins but it's an amazing blessing nonetheless. "Are you crying?" Derrick wonders.

I sniffle, "shut up."

Janet giggles turning the monitor off and the light on. "I'd say just to be sure continue the potion for two more weeks at the most. Der sweetie cut Kyle some slack you have no idea what's it like to carry pups. We'll check again in three weeks."

"Thanks Ma" we both say.

"Is he at a healthy weight?" Derrick asks as we all walk out the room.

She eyes me, "for twins due in three months not at all. Are you even feeding him?"

"I gained thirty damn pounds!" I whine loudly.

She giggles, "feed him more sweetheart."

He smirks and I pout. If the man feeds me anymore I'm going to be as big as a house. It's not like it stays down long with the constant vomiting. He really better enjoy these pups because if I have anything to say it won't be more. Pregnancy is f*****g exhausting. I really need food and a nap. A plate of food is placed in front of me and I grin before digging in. I hear Derrick ask about sickness medicine. That would be f*****g great since I throw up everything I eat now-a-days. I'm sure soon people will notice the babies. I'm starting to smell the slight change in my scent. Once my food is gone I get up and they pause their conversation looking at me. I walk to the fridge searching around for more food. God who knew I was this damn hungry. Maybe I should stop cursing. Our kids will pop out saying f**k since that's all we tend to say. I take out what's needed for me to make a sandwich and get to work. I'm too hungry to wait for something to heat up or cook. They continue their conversation once they realize that I'm not doing anything crazy. As I start to eat my sandwich I feel a pain in my stomach making me groan and drop the sandwich. Derrick is at my side in an instant with concern clearly written on his features.

What's wrong? Are you okay?

Yeah just a kick.

He exhales in relief and I go back to my sandwich happily. These pups are developing a little too quickly for me. Hell they are already going to come two months early. I don't need them to be any earlier. I have a really strong sense that they're going to be really powerful and it actually scares me a lot.

Me too.

If they are as powerful as we think they are going to be it means more threats. I already love them more than anything in this world and I know I'd kill and be killed for them and him. I hear the door open and seconds later Kim and Brent walk into the kitchen. We spend the rest of the day at his parents' place before going home around eleven. I strip quickly before crashing in the bed. Derrick chuckles before getting in next to me. I lay my head on his chest snuggling into his warm body.

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I wake with a start getting a strong sense of danger. Derrick pops up groggily looking at me. "Do you have to throw up?" he asks sleepily. I shake my head making him glance at the clock. "Then why are you up at eight o'clock in the morning on a Sunday?"

Lately I've been sleeping all day but hell anyone would if they were pregnant. I quickly get out the bed running into the closet putting on grey joggers. I know I may seem crazy to Derrick right now but if there is danger I need to be there defending my pack as their Alpha. Judging by my powers the danger is coming in quick and hot.

"Kyle what the hell is going on? Talk to me" he groans walking into the closet.

"I'm going to be ambushed in ten minutes. I have to get my pack ready" I state walking out going to the bed to put my shoes on.

He growls before pushing me back on the bed. I hear a distinct click before glancing at the headboard to see handcuffs attached to my wrist and the headboard. I regret the day we got those for kinky s*x. He can't be f*****g serious right now.

"I am and I'll take care of it!" he growls.

"I can't just lay here Derrick!" I shoat angrily.

"You can and will" he pulls on navy joggers and a pair of black Roshes.

Ryan get everyone ready, we're being ambushed in five. Now! I roar through the link.

Yes Alpha he responds.

"I swear to the Goddess if you come back with the smallest scratch I'm going to kill you myself" I hiss angrily.

He gulps before leaning down kissing me softly. I'm doing this to protect you and the pups. He rushes out the room as I tug on the handcuffs. I can't believe he handcuffed me to this f*****g bed. As if I'd purposely hurt my pups or myself. It should be me protecting my pack not him. For f**k sakes it's an attack on my damn pack. Derrick just had to be his stubborn self and lock me up here like some precious jewel instead of a damn man. I hear growling and I know they've arrived.

How many?

Fifty Alpha. Ryan replies.

Jack?

Yeah.

Kill him and every single rouge.

Yes sir.

He really thought he could ambush me on my own f*****g land. There's constant patrol that would've spotted him any f*****g way. The distinct sound of howling leads me to believe someone is injured badly or dying. f**k this! I yank harder finally freeing myself from the headboard. He'll be pissed that the headboard is broken but he'll be more pissed about me leaving. I really don't give a f**k. He should've known that one way or another I'd fight with my pack for my pack. It's my obligation as their Alpha, what kind of alpha would I be if I let someone else fight my battles. Mate or not, that's not how you lead. I have to be on the frontlines risking my life right along with them.

Once I shift into my wolf these damn cuffs will be broken completely off. I make my way outside before quickly shifting after making myself invisible. It's a bloody free for all. Wolves viciously killing each other. All around my pack and Derrick's pack is fighting wolves. I'm very appreciative that Derrick stepped up and took lead, even bringing his pack into it. It means a lot that regardless of what was previously stated he's considering my pack to be his pack. At the end of the day he could've locked me in that room and let my pack fend for themselves. It would've been a shitty thing to do considering he knows how much my pack means to me but he could've done it nonetheless. There's dead wolves scattered around the yard while other wolves step on the bodies to fight still standing rouges. I instantly spot Jack in the mass of wolves. I make quick work of getting to him. He's fighting one of my warriors when I jump on his back tearing his throat out viciously. I toss his body off to the side before spitting his blood back on his dead body. I'm hungry, pissed, and tired. I'm ready to kill every single rogue I come across.

Where the f**k are you? Derrick snaps through our link.

In the bed where you left me sweetie.

Bullshit! I saw John's throat being torn out mysteriously.

Before I can reply I notice fifty more wolves coming out the woods with ten humans but I'm sure they're witches. I watch as one looks to be staring directly at me smirking. Surely he can't see me. I'm f*****g invisible for Goddess sake. What power lets you see invisible people?

You've been spotted! Damnit Kyle!

I'll be fine.

I'm going to kill you!

I block him out knowing he'll nag my head off and get us both killed. I kill as many wolves as I can since only the warlock can see me. I do a quick scan seeing all my people alive and killing rouges left and right. Luckily for the rouges they have some training but not enough to keep them alive long. Suddenly the one warlock who knew my every move is hunched over dying. The warlock next to him snaps his own head. Brent and Derrick. I snap out my thoughts when I'm scratched in the face. I growl loudly, should've been paying attention. Using my claws I cut his neck before using his distraction to my benefit and killing him instantly. I look for Derrick spotting him instantly and use my force field. I side track an oncoming wolf before biting his hind legs and throwing him against a tree. As long as I protect Derrick and my pups everything will be okay. I take out my next wolf noticing a warlock getting pissed at Derrick before seeking me out and smirking. I grin back knowing he can't use his powers on me. Derrick uses his distraction to kill him quickly. Brent kills the last one just as quickly. Taking one last look around there's only five wolves left. They'll die quickly by my warriors and Derrick's. I lay down placing my head on my paws as Derrick makes his way over to me. All I want is food and sleep not one of his lectures. I'm a grown man for Goddess sake.

"Let's go" he states nudging me.

I get up trudging after him into the house. I make my way to the kitchen shifting back before sitting at the island as he begins cooking for us. Boxers and gray sweats hang in front of me and I quickly put them on before sitting back down. He hands me my daily s**t smoothie making me pout. He growls and I know not to push him anymore and drink it. He goes back to cooking.

"You know what could've happened right?" he asks a few minutes later.

I roll my eyes, "do you?"

He growls slamming my plate down in front of me. "I'm being f*****g serious Kyle!"

I growl glaring at him. "I don't give a f**k Derrick! I'm f*****g hungry and tired and I don't want to hear you give me a lecture. I made the decision to fight with my pack and save my family. You won't force me to feel sorry for caring about your life when you don't!"

He grits his teeth. "Fine. Eat." He pulls me up before I can eat and takes my seat pulling me on his lap. He rests his head in the crook of my neck inhaling deeply as I eat. "I can't f*****g lose you or them" he whispers.

"You won't but know the feeling is mutual. I need you to have some sense of self-preservation. We're better together than we are apart."

He nods kissing my mark softly. "I'll keep that in mind."

I nod, "don't you want to eat something?"

"I will later, let's just get you fed."

"I think the cat is out the bag."

"It's going to be okay."

"Is that your answer for everything?"

He chuckles, "something like that."

Once I'm fully full I go about making him some food. Honestly I feel bad, lately I've been hard to deal with yet he didn't say anything and just dealt with it. A lot of people would probably ask how can you eat after ripping peoples throats out. My answer, we still have to eat right? Once I'm finished his breakfast I sit it in front of him before sitting on his lap. He eyes me carefully before relaxing as I feed him. Its about time I treat my king as if he's one. Once he's done I clean up the kitchen before leading him to the shower. I take my time cleaning him up and paying attention to his hard on. After we get out the shower he pulls on black boxers before laying on the bed. I pull on grey briefs before grabbing the hot oil straddling his lap.

"Turn over" I mutter.

He does as he's told and I pour it along his spine before starting his massage. "What's all the treatment for?" he questions.

"I've been rough lately it's just my way of apologizing."

He groans, "thanks."

"Welcome."

Now that one threat has been eliminated all that's left is the biggest one...the witches. Since I was in wolf form my stomach was easy to notice. I'm sure I'll be hearing a mouth full from my family for not telling them sooner. I just fear something will happen to them because of me. I can't protect them in a world where I'm just as lost. Right now I have to focus on the twins and take everything else as it goes.

We need to talk ASAP. I hear my mother bark through the link.

I've had an eventful morning. I'll come over after I wake up.

Fine!

I thought her up and now I have to face her. Of course Derrick is going to tag along and soothe them over since they just love him so much. I look down to see he's sleeping peacefully. I roll over to my side cuddling into his side. He wraps his arm around my waist resting his palm on my growing stomach. As long as he's by my side I know nothing can go wrong and nothing can be too hard. Cliché as it sounds it's true. I get comfortable before giving into the darkness and falling asleep.