Contract With Alpha Logan

Chapter 117

Kyle POV

My body chose to go into labor when I was going to my bed after dinner. I was going to the balcony where I saw the moon hung low and full in the night sky, casting its beautiful glow over the forest behind our manor.

Logan was right after me when I squeaked, “My water’s broken!”

He froze behind me. “Baby, we are going to give birth!”

Goosebumps lined my skin. And then the first pangs of labor swept through me like the rising tide, relentless and powerful, leaving me breathless.

My Alpha husband’s usual calm and commanding presence faltered. The man who could silence the room with his single growl that would shake the doors and window, now found himself vulnerable. His nervous eyes darted at me, his expressions looking like he was lost in a blizzard. “Kylie!” He came to stand near me and swept me in his arms in one swift motion. Shouting at all the servants in the manor, he rushed with me to the car that was already standing on the porch. His nerves frayed with each agonized moan I made. “Baby, just two minutes. I’ll get you to the hospital!” Making me sit in the car on the passenger seat, he jumped in the driver’s seat and drove to the hospital as carefully as possible.

As the day of birth approached, Logan had asked me to get admitted in the hospital. However, I refused it. I wanted to stay at home with him. We had been relentlessly working on the nursery, and I wanted to see it all. Katy was seven months pregnant and was getting just as exasperated as me. Who knew that my best friend would become my sister–in–law and that both of us would have pups in the same

year.

“The bloody months look like the shadow of a towering oak at dusk!” she cursed, making me laugh. “Don’t worry,” I said. “Soon you are going to miss these days.”

The doctor was waiting for me outside. He rushed us into the labor room. With Logan’s help, I lay on the bed. He held my hand and stood there, watching me with wide eyes.

Within an hour, my labor pain intensified. I cried and shouted, sweat beading on my forehead. My breaths came in ragged gasps as I endured the pain. Logan had left me to get coffee, but when he returned, he clenched his jaws. “Can’t you f*cking reduce her pain?” he shouted at the doctor.

“I can give her an epidural,” the doctor suggested.

No!” I protested through

coffee cup on the side table and began pacing the room, his hands clenched into fists that

I rasped, looking at him through hooded eyes,

It’s just that—” he swallowed his words when labor pain hit me and I squeezed his

would hear Andrew yelling at them to not crowd in front of my room. Through the pack bond, I could feel their

their heir.

The doctor announced. “Luna Kylie, please push hard this time,

said, disbelief in my eyes. I had read that it

He nodded with a

pain rolled through me, I pushed with all my might with a scream ripping through

the doctor grinned. “One more push Luna. You

Moon Goddess to give me strength. As soon as the next wave came, I used all my might and pushed my pup

his hand, squealing in

*Super 17

his heir

my eyes when all of a sudden,

him up and turned his attention to me,

the sex of my pop or how many I had in me, I refused. I only assumed that I had twins inside me because

he announced and focused his attention on

gave me his hard that was shaking like a

“We have twins, baby!”

pain when the second pup decided to come out. We heard a

at both of my pups. However, my joy

with wide eyes, shocked. “Th–there’s another head forming,” he

pain as the doctor turned his focus on me. I felt a third pup slipping out of my womb. Shocked, Logan sank on his knees to the ground as he stared