Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

122. Angel

“Oh, look how beautiful she is.” Taisha, Stefan’s mom, coos at Solla.

She and her three husbands recently returned from a two year long trip around the world, and after Stefan bought them a house in Veross City and helped them settle in, they finally came to meet my daughter and me. They would have come earlier, but Sofia was a colic baby and kept everyone awake many nights in a row. But she is finally sleeping the entire night, and after moving to our new home, we are finally ready to receive guests.

“She looks just like my Schatzi,” Stefan says, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

Sofia doesn’t just have the same hair color and eyes, she is basically my clone.

She was born five months ago, at home, her fathers not only being present but also helping me while I was in labor. When they saw her and held her, they cried, as they really wanted to have a daughter.

“She does,” Hanz approves. His blond hair and brown eyes make me believe he is Stefan’s biological father, as Andrew has ginger hair and Tomas is African–American. Not that it really miatters, as the three of them consider Stefan their son, just as my husbands see Sofia as their daughter.

“How do you like being a father?” Tomas gets curious.

“I love it,” Stefan hums. “We are already trying for another.”

“Her period is late, so we will know soon if we have to put more effort or if the sex marathon we have had for the past three weeks is a success,” Reyes gives more details than necessary, making my cheeks burn.

Two months after Sofia was born, my doctor told me I could have sex, my men have been trying relentlessly to get me pregnant again. I want another baby, but not right now. Maybe when Sofia turns one, but with three horny demons always chasing after my tail….

Andrew chuckles. “No need to be ashamed. We still ‘tie our bonded to the bed and use her-

Stefan interrupts him. “Dad, too much info I don’t want to know,” he groans.

We laugh.

Hanz takes a big bite from his cake slice. “This is very good.”

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Bonus

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an accountant, which made me depressed. But then I got hooked on pastry TV shows, and I am actually good at it. I have been making cakes and other sweets for the children in the neighborhood and even enrolled in

cry, and Taisha gives her to me. “It is time to breastfeed her and put her down for a nap.

us. I thought it was big, cold, and empty, but with a little

122 Angel

Lair, and now it is

as you get closer, you can see it

on the rocking chair and expose my left boob to Sofia. She latches to it and sucks hard. The

watch her, not wanting

attention.

turn around, Stefan and Reyes are already waiting for me

make sure that at least one of them is with Sofia and me at home. They have also hired men to protect the house, but they feel more at peace when at least one

me at all the

already there–he must have returned from his training as a future Elder while I was nursing Sofia–his glorious body is covered only by a pair of pants, his beautiful

one, his body changed, becoming stronger and faster, and

time he wants. Not only him but Reyes

to me. Agapi mou,”

to him, and he removes

in the air,” he instructs me

going to spank me? I hope so. He can spank

as he ordered

you are

and he

blood–brothers and me that you are pregnant

How does he know?

my mind, Reyes says, “We found the pregnancy test in the trash can after Stefan’s parents

spanks me as well.