My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Xade’s pov

I’m sorry,” I wailed, showing my weakness, my fear, my reality.

I am so sorry for not being able to protect you, for not being strong enough, for failing you.” My voice grows raw with grief swirling through it like a dark cloud.

My tears land on her face, drawing over her feverish skin. Pain clawed at my chest.

And then I don’t know where, or how she managed to garner such strength…but a sharp sting kisses the side of my face, abruptly stopping me from saying anything else as I stare at the culprit in my arms.

Recharge successful!

She huffs, rolling her eyes. “That should do it.”

I blinked, caught off guard by her sudden action and my hand instinctively rose to touch the hot sting on my face. ” What was that for?”

I whispered in surprise, a bit amused that she smacked me across my face.

For crying and yapping about nonsense,” She huffed, her eyes slightly glaring at me. If I promise you something, I keep it don’t I?”

I nod, still a bit gobsmacked by what she had done. She glared harder. ” Then shut it and let me keep that promise.” her tone is a mixture of fondness and exasperation.

nod, smiling. ” Yes

she touched where the sting had land on my cheek, rubbing there affectionately.

cracked a smile. “It’s fine, I clearly needed

eyes playful. ” Yes you did,” she agree playfully. I chuckle and cover her hand with

chest and shifting to get more comfortable on top of me. “Now,” she started, letting out a soft

know we have to keep the family tradition in your family,” she continued warmly and despite her frail

How about Xadel?” She suggested and I

the name on my tongue, liking the way it sounded so pure.

eyes shone.

holding a mini me huh?” I joked and her eyes twinkle, the mist of darkness fighting to cloud her eyes. ” What if you hold a

looks thoughtful. “Hmm how about Xadeline? Or

nodding. ” Both sound

into a cute pout.

do you

my fingers over her flush cheeks, swallowing when I felt the heat. It hadn’t subsided and it was growing which gnawed a hole in my

whimper. ” Has a nice ring to it and will be as delicate and

sighed, nestling closer to me. Yes,” she

could feel it. My baby was trying. I place my hand on her stomach,