Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 225 – The Falls

“Come on,” Victor urges, giving my rear an encouraging little pat. I grimace, suddenly anxious. It was so nice in this little cottage for a moment. Couldn’t we stay here a little longer, just being together?

But as if in answer, the last little magic mote floats out of the house.

No, it calls to me. Time to go.

I sigh, nodding, and stand up. Victor follows suit, putting his arm around me and pulling me close, letting me know he understands.

“It’s okay, mama,” Ian says, smiling up at me. “We’ll stay here. We’ll be safe.”

“Oh,” I say, looking up at Victor and then back down at the boys. “I don’t know – I think we should all go –“

But even as I say it, I know it’s wrong. The forest wants us. This is about Victor and me, after all. The ceremony that Victor and I started. We have to finish it, and apparently we have to do it alone.

“It’s okay, mom!” Alvin says, nodding encouragingly at me. “Look, the cottage wants us to stay! It put out new food, just for Ian and me!”

“No baby,” I start, turning towards the table to let him know that the dinner it put out was for Victor as well. “It –“

But I stop, my words stolen from me by my shock and awe. The table has changed again, covered now in an amazing display of desert. My jaw falls almost to the ground as I take in the six-layer cakes, the mountains of meringue, the piles of cookies and sweets and ice cream.

“Oh my god,” I murmur, shaking my head at all the sugar. “Oh my god, they’re going to go into a diabetic coma while we’re gone,” I whisper, putting my hands over my mouth.

Victor just laughs at me. “Hey, at least we won’t have to deal with the sugar rush,” he says casually, giving a little shrug.

“Awesome!” Ian shouts, running over to the table. Alvin follows him, shouting eagerly to stay away from the chocolate cake because it’s his. I open my mouth to protest, to tell them to go easy on it. But then I close my mouth and just lean back against Victor’s chest.

“Screw it,” I murmur. “If the forest wants them to gorge themselves on sweets, then so be it.”

a little push and looking towards the door. “Let’s say goodbye – I’m getting the feeling

to my boys, who are each already filling bowls with a ridiculous amount of cake. “Okay, darlings,” I say, giving each a kiss

it’s important

get back here, I want to find the two of you here,

his plate down and coming to throw his arms around me. “Good luck,” he whispers in my ear as Ian runs to jump in Victor’s

extra squeeze and then move to Victor’s side, giving Ian a kiss before Victor places him back down on the ground. The boys dash off to the table, and I’m grateful, suddenly, that the cottage has given them such a tempting distraction. I don’t want them

I look up at him, my eyes full of tears. He just shakes his head and I remember, suddenly, that our new connection gives him uncanny access to everything

he says to me simply, placing the word in my mind. This is not the last time you will see your

if I die, there will be

a warm kiss to my mouth. We linger like that for a moment before turning

an hour ago. And, as we watch, it slowly begins to drift down that dark trail, beckoning

do. Together, as Alpha and Luna, hands clasped, we

let it lead us to

like an hour or two, though honestly, I wouldn’t place any bets that my estimation is right. Time moves differently here, drifting in and out. But we move steadily,

it say,” I ask quietly after we’ve followed the magic for quite awhile through the darkness of

asks, still holding my hand, turning his head

at him. “Edgar’s note – the one he left us,

this morning, or whenever. It’s literally the only thing except our

helpful little magic mote

aloud. “If you reach the

little. “Why do you

glaring a little. “My ex? He was your Beta,” I reply, which makes him smirk. “Seriously, though,

begins to fill the air around us. “That we’re about to