Submissive Alpha

DIX

Harley's POV

It has been three months since we meet and mated with Logan. And what a ride those three months have been, I honestly never thought that being Luna would be so much work and so draining.

I also did not think that Logan was so in touch with his pack, he always leads at least one training. Adapting to the ways of Blood Moon has been interesting, I have never met a pack that trains this intensively, everyone trains, prepubescents included.

After Logan informed the pack about how Shallow River would be merging with Blood Moon, he spent every spare moment he had with Luca to figure out the dynamics of it.

Taylor felt left out during this entire process that he was angry at Logan and he also refused to talk to him until he acknowledges that he has valuable input during a discussion concerning his pack. Well, Logan in true Logan fashion, f****d Taylor senselessly until all he could utter was Logan’s name, it was very stimulating to watch.

But back to important matters, the Shallow River lands will now be Blood Stone lands. Blood Stone is a new pack that Logan created and is going to give to Luca, Luca has enough dominance to be an alpha and that is why Logan gave him the new pack.

In the recent weeks, Taylor and I have been wanting more s*x and attention from Logan. It is very weird, but he seems to enjoy that Taylor is not fighting him anymore. Logan has been ramming into us every day, sometimes three times a day, one would think that we two insatiable mates he would be tired, but he is not, he actually has more stamina than the both of us combined.

Holy baby hades, I feel sick and I am still sore, although I have gotten used to the soreness. Well, at least I am not the only one who is sore, Taylor is also sore from all the ramming Logan has been doing these past couple of weeks. Sweet baby hades, that man is an animal, well literally he is but also in the figurative sense. I do not understand how the man can keep us up all night and still be up at 06:00 just to lead the pack run, then lead morning training.

The strong feeling of nausea is what gets me out of my musings and reminiscing. I run to the toilet and throw up; well it is more bile than anything else considering I have not eaten anything this morning.

Logan usually brings us breakfast after he gets back from his trainings at around 08:00. This started after that first night when we tried getting up to get some food, both Taylor and I would walk funny or just outright fall.

A few minutes later, Taylor also comes rushing into the bathroom and also starts throwing up well, now that is interesting. “What's wrong with you the both of you?” Logan strolls into the bathroom looking like an entire meal like and like there is absolutely nothing wrong in the world.

“You-” Taylor screams, pointing an accusatory finger to Logan, “you did this to me!” He lunges towards Logan who just catches him in his arms, when he stumbles.

“Sweetheart,” Logan taunts, “what have I done now? I mean if it has you screaming so much, it must be something I am doing well, similar to last night.” Logan says while sucking and nibbling on Taylor's neck.

“I am sorry.” Taylor bursts out into sobs, “it is just that I am sick, I am sore and- oh god, now I sound like a girl!” he mumbles while sniffling. “It is okay sweetheart.” Logan soothes.

While this exchange is really heart-warming, my body is not in the mood to deal with all this cuteness. I am just about to say something when the nausea hits me again, so I turn back to the toilet and start throwing up again. Taylor extracts himself from Logan and also starts throwing up.

***

Logan's POV

After my training I head back into the house walking to my suite, I need to get started on breakfast for my mates. These past three months have been absolute bliss, having mates has got to be the more invigorating thing ever.

Having found said mates, regurgitating their insides into the toilet bowl, coupled with their mood swings and persistent arousal I think that my babies are pregnant. “Okay you two in bed now!” I demand, “I need to go get something to confirm my suspicions.”

I rush out of the suite and walk into the garage, I walk up to my Ducati Monster, Daisy, my beautiful motorcycle. I get on the bike and drive out to the nearest pharmacy, which is about 20 minutes out.

I reach the pharmacy in less than 20 minutes because of how fast I was driving. When I get there, I look for the self that contains what I am looking for. Once I find it, I take the whole shelf and head to the cashier who looks at me like I am mentally handicapped.

I pay and tell her to keep the change, I get back on Daisy and drive out of there as if the hounds of hell were after me. Eager to get back to my mates and make sure that they are okay.

When I get back into our room, I find my sexy mates making out, without me, I feel left out. I clear my throat and they both look at me sheepishly. “Well then, if you guys are going to be rude and start without me, I will just leave.” I say with a teasing pout.

They both rush over to me and start kissing me all over. “Okay, stop it.” I say to them “now, I want you two to go pee on these.” I put all the pregnancy tests on the bed and they each take one, I shake my head and hand them both an additional three tests.

They both look at me as if I am crazy, but they say nothing and instead walk away from me towards the bathroom to pee on the sticks. I lay on the bed waiting for my mates to come back so I can confirm my suspicions.

Taylor is the one that comes back first, he looks so exhausted all of a sudden, he walks to me and starts grumbling, “why do I need to take a pregnancy test? I am a guy; I cannot get pregnant.” he asks with an adorable pout, that I just want to kiss but I will not do it just yet. “I will let you know what it says in about two minutes.” I reply, with a grin on my face.

Harley also comes back, she also looks exhausted, nothing at all like the little nymph I have gotten used to. She does not say a thing as she hands me the pregnancy tests, she then throws herself onto her bed, with a loud groan slipping from her mouth.  

“Well, let us see what we have got here.” I start off, taking one of the boxes that the pregnancy test came in, I take out the pamphlet inside and look which signs meant what.

Before I can look at what signs are on the tests, I hear Taylor mumble out, “uhm, Logan. All these weird stick things have two strips.” He says with a confused expression.

Excitement courses through my body as I pick Taylor up and spin him around. “We are having babies!” I scream at the top of my lungs, followed by a howl. Harley rolls over on the bed and bursts out into laugher, for a while I am confused until I look at Taylor and see his expression, which also makes me burst out into laughter.

This is a good day, actually scratch that, it is an extraordinary day.

My mates are pregnant.

I am going to be a father.

***

Taylor's POV

Once Logan puts me down and he and Harley finally stop laughing at me, I start of by asking a very important question. “Tell. Me. How. The. f**k. I. Am. Pregnant?” I ask, directing my question to Logan, while putting a lot of emphasis on all my words, because what the actual f**k on the goddess’s green earth.

Logan looks down sheepishly and rubs the back of his neck nervously. “Well, uhm-” Logan starts off sounding even more nervous, this man clearly wants me to kill him today. “You see, since I am a pureblood alpha – story for another day – I have to produce an heir, to allow for the lineage to continue.” he carries on nervously. “So regardless of gender I can always impregnate my mate and that is why you are pregnant.”

“Well then, why the f**k did you not tell me this before we f****d, multiple times, all the f*****g time?” I ask, my emotions getting all riled up, “oh wait, how silly of me I mean make love.” I finish off sarcastically. And that ladies and gentlemen is what set Logan off, which is ironic considering how much I want to kill him currently.

His eyes start glowing again and I hear him growl, backed up with that demonic enhancement that indicates that Dimitri is also very pissed off and very close to the surface, “Okay that is it,” he shouts. “I understand that you are frustrated and that all your emotions are riled up, but when you start insulting our intimacy, that is where I draw the line.” He finishes off with a cross between a growl and a huff.

His statement only succeeds in riling me up even more, “oh, no you do not Mr. Grim Reaper,” I start at him, my hand on my hip, fully prepared to lecture him. “You have no right, absolutely none, to get mad at me when you are the one who conveniently forgot to tell me that I could get pregnant when you continue to put your d**k into me.”

Logan takes a deep breath in before he starts speaking, “I did not tell you because I knew you would freak out, and also you did not get pregnant after the first night so I thought you would not get pregnant.” he replies, making a lot of sense by the way, but still I am angry at him.

He starts towards me and wraps his hands around my waist, drawing me closer towards him so that I am forced to cuddle up to him. “But are you not happy that you get to carry my baby, our baby?” He says it so softly, so sincerely that I cannot help but melt into his embrace.

And that ladies and gentlemen, is how I found out that Logan, my sexy ass alpha mate, my Grim Reaper, is one smooth operator. The man sure has a way with words and knows how to get me to see things from his perspective.

I guess our little family is finally going to start expanding I am so excited.

I am going to be a father, or mother, not really sure which one our children will use.

Harley and I are pregnant. Logan is going to be a father.

I am excited. A bit weary, but excited, nonetheless.