BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha's Little Demon by Cassandra M

BRAVING THE DARKNESS: One Night With The Demon King

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2

Chapter 60 Epilogue Part 2.

3 MONTHS AFTER PART 1 (PATREA)

“Don’t you f*uc*king dare to cut my skin!” I screamed as another contraction hit my body.

I could only count the number of times I swore, but today had been exceptional. I couldn’t stop myself from throwing curses and bad words at my king.

I was in labor, and the baby was ready to come out.

Lucius was the only one with me since demon childbirth was never a problem.

Demons could even give birth on their own. Maybe we were so relaxed that we forgot that I was still part human and witch.

“I have to take it out. I’ll cut and heal it back!” Lucius explained in a loud voice. “I don’t f*uc*king like seeing you whimper like that!”

“NO! NO! NO! I want to feel my child coming out of my p*uss*y!”

“Patrea!” He hissed, his forehead was sweaty, and I could feel the whole chamber getting too warm.

“Get out!! I glared at him. But I didn’t mean it. I was just in too much pain, and his worried expression was not helping at all.

“No f*uc*king way that I will let you on your own!” He hissed.

I was about to throw him out again when Lucy appeared. Thank Spirits, because I summoned her as Lucius was not doing what he was supposed to do.

“What the f*uc*k are you doing here? How did you get in?” Lucius snapped at her, but Lucy ignored him and walked toward the end of the bed, where my legs were spread open.

“Oh, Goddess. I can see the crown already.”

“He wanted to cut my stomach and take the baby from there,” I told her immediately. “You can’t at this point. Let me help. Get out of the way!” She kept pushing Lucius, but he was not moving from his position in front of my open legs.

“You’re f*uc*king swollen too and can give birth anytime!” He told her.

I panted and winced, knowing another contraction was about to come, and I could feel this was it.

“Love, please hold my hand. I’m getting too weak now.” Aside from wanting Lucy to take charge, I wanted Lucius to t*ouch me.

he moved and sat beside me. His arm cradled my head

and kissed my forehead a s my hold on his hand

over soon.” He said it to me, but it looked like he was trying to

teeth as I let out a hiss, and Lucy began instructing me to push harder. Finally, after the most brutal push I had done, I

I was fighting myself from

that welcomed me will forever hold a special place

were brimming with tears. His mouth was slightly open as he

never took them for granted. Yet, as many as they were, every time happiness flashed

I was so proud that I was the one who gave him

eyes darted to Lucy, who had managed to wrap

held the back of my head as she pushed it

you go, little show master, giving your parents a fright before coming out, huh?” Lucy happily chattered before she handed our child

smile crossed my lips as my attention was drawn to my king, who was cradling our little prince in one arm while his other

three of you to enjoy this moment. Call us when you’re

say those words. Lucius never hesitated to use them at me, but he found it hard to communicate them to others. So, I knew how grateful he must be at this moment to be able to

winked at us before she turned around and headed for the

her there, as she wants to see you right away. But I made sure

I replied on our mindlink. I had wanted to keep Althea away from here

how handsome he is. And he didn’t even cry…” Lucius blurted it out, and I

tickled his nose. His eyes closed, and I thought it made

gaze. But before we could say anything, the show master suddenly engulfed his body with fire, which slowly

crossed Lucius’ lips as he winked at

to ask Lucius. “Can you feel his

was not as powerful, I wanted to make sure that we could

head. “The same aura as Luther. They are more

him

can be a plain witch, and I would still

his hand and cradled him in my bosom, watching him as his chest rose and fell from his

was the name we decided

the prince of

were able to feel the title attached to every

our hands will be

can handle himself well. He’s smart,

like his father,” I added. “Thank you for

you for not giving up.” I tilted m y head to meet his gaze, and my heart overflowed with happiness at

is never an option, Patrea. No matter what happens, you,

you…” I