Sophie's POV
The pressure was too much for me to bear.
I screamed as another brutal contraction tore through my body. My back came off the stone floor, golden light exploding from my skin in. The baby was coming now, I could feel the head stretching me open in a way that was nothing like Damon’s knot.
“Damon!” I cried, reaching for him desperately.
He was right there, bloodied and fierce, pulling me into his arms. “I’m here. Breathe, baby. Push when you need to.”
Seraphina and Victor were still fighting each other, their powers clashing in explosive bursts that shook the collapsing chamber, but their eyes kept darting toward me with hunger.
Another contraction hit and I found myself screaming as the baby moved lower. The stretch burned. Slick, c*m, and fluid gushed out of me with every push. Damon held me from behind, his naked chest pressed to my back, his hands supporting my belly.
“You’re doing so good,” he said against my ear. “So f*****g strong.”
Even through the pain, my heat was active. My p***y throbbed, clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled again. Damon noticed. His hand slid down and his thick fingers pushed inside me alongside the baby’s head, stretching me even more.
“f**k, you’re so wet,” he said. “Still full of my cum.”
The sensation was filthy and overwhelming. I moaned loudly, pushing harder. The baby moved further down.
Seraphina broke away from Victor and came toward us. “The child is mine! Give me the vessel!”
Damon snarled and shifted one arm into claws, slashing at her spectral form while still holding me. “Stay the f**k away from my mate and pup!”
Victor attacked from the other side. “She belongs to the Blackthorn bloodline!”
I was trapped between pain, pleasure, and two monsters trying to claim what was inside of me. What sort of s**t had I gotten myself into?
“Damon, I need you,” I begged, my voice breaking. “Inside me. Please. It helps.”
He didn’t hesitate.
While I pushed through another contraction, Damon positioned himself and thrust his massive c**k into me from behind, sliding in alongside the baby’s progress. The stretch was insane, painful, delicious, and impossible. I screamed in ecstasy and agony as he filled me completely.
“That’s it,” he grunted, f*****g me in short, deep strokes. “Take my c**k while you birth our pup. Let me feed you my seed.”
He thrust harder, his knot swelling fast despite the impossible circumstances.
The combination of his thick c**k and the baby pushed me over the edge. I came violently, golden light bursting from my body and slamming both Victor and Seraphina back once again.
Damon roared and forced his knot inside me, locking us together as he pumped me full of fresh, hot c*m. The rush of power seemed to soothe the baby. With one final, screaming push, the head emerged.
“I see it!” Damon gasped, voice filled with awe. “One more push, Sophie. You’re so close.”
Tears streamed down my face. I bore down with everything I had. Damon’s knot pulsed inside me, feeding me strength through the mating bond.
The baby slid out into Damon’s waiting hands with a final gush of fluid.
A beautiful, strong cry filled the collapsing chamber.
“It’s a boy,” Damon whispered, voice cracking with emotion. He quickly cleared the baby’s airways and placed the tiny, glowing infant on my chest. The baby had a shock of black hair and tiny silver eyes that opened briefly to look at me.
Golden light wrapped around all three of us and for one perfect moment, everything stopped.
Then Seraphina shrieked in fury. “No! That child carries my rebirth!”
She unleashed everything she had left, a devastating golden spear of energy straight toward my baby.
Damon threw himself over us, taking the full blast across his back. He collapsed on top of us, unconscious, his body smoking.
Victor laughed like a psychopath as he approached. “Perfect. The stepbrother is out. Now I’ll take the child and the mother.”
I clutched my newborn son to my chest with one arm, golden power flaring weakly. I was exhausted, still knotted to Damon, leaking c*m and birth fluids, completely vulnerable.
Victor reached for my baby. Anger like I’d never felt exploded through me.
The mountain responded and the entire chamber lit up with blinding golden light. Runes blazed across every surface. The voice of the mountain entity roared through my mind:
“The True Alpha is born. The cycle will be reset.”
A massive surge of power shot through me and in return, I unleashed it all at Victor.
He screamed as golden flames consumed him, burning away his Alpha power. His body hit the ground, twitching, and weakened.
Seraphina’s form began to unravel completely. “This isn’t over, daughter.. I will return..”
Her scream faded as she dissolved into golden sparks.
The mountain gave one final, violent shake.
Huge sections of the ceiling collapsed, completely sealing off the chamber. Dust and rocks buried Victor’s body.
Them everywhere was silent.
I lay there, breathing hard, still locked on Damon’s knot, cradling our newborn son between us. The baby was healthy, glowing faintly with golden light, tiny claws already visible on his little hands.
Damon groaned and slowly regained consciousness, his arms wrapping weakly around both of us.
“We.. we did it,” he whispered, kissing my forehead, then our son’s head. “Our family..”
But as the dust settled, I noticed something that terrified me.
The golden chains from earlier had reformed around all three of us, this time to connected directly to the heart of the mountain.
A new voice, calm and infinitely powerful, spoke directly into my mind:
“The True Luna and her Alpha mate have fulfilled the prophecy. Now, you belong to the mountain. Forever.”
Damon’s eyes went wide as he felt it too.
The ground beneath us began to sink slowly, pulling us deeper into the heart of the mountain.