The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 290

-Ava's POV-

"Get them out of me!" I screamed, gripping the sides of the hospital bed so tightly my nails threatened to tear through the fabric. I was done. I didn't care about breathing techniques, controlled pushing, or whatever useless advice these doctors kept spewing at me. I wanted my babies out-now.

"I need you to breathe-"

"Oh, shut up about breathing before I stop you from breathing!" I snapped at Dr. Monroe, my voice hoarse from hours of

labor.

She exhaled sharply, stepping back with her hands raised. "Okay, okay. I hear you."

A fresh wave of pain crashed over me, stealing my breath, and I barely managed to whimper, "I swear I'll be nice from now on. I promise. All those things I said in Italian and Spanish? They were nice things. I swear. Just-please get them out.”

Dr. Monroe pressed her lips together, glancing at the other doctors in the room. Something unspoken passed between them, a silent message that made my stomach plummet.

Another contraction ripped through me, and I screamed, tears burning my eyes. "Ava, you need to-"

My wolf surged forward, my canines sharpening as I growled, "If you tell me to calm down one more time, I swear to the Moon, I will-"

Another contraction. Another scream.

And this time, I didn't hold back the tears. My body was on fire, pain thrumming through every inch of me, and nothing- nothing-was happening.

I sagged against the pillows, exhausted, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that, Dr. Monroe. Please, just... just get them out of me."

Dr. Monroe hesitated, her throat bobbing as she shook her head. "Ava, we're trying. But your body isn't responding the way it should. You're not pushing them out naturally, our anesthesia isn't keeping you unconscious, and-" She paused, exchanging another unreadable glance with her team.

"And what?" I rasped, suddenly feeling cold despite the sweat drenching my skin.

Her hesitation made my heart stop.

Dr. Monroe took a slow breath before finally saying it:

"We wanted to try a C-section, Ava. But every time we make an incision, your body heals before we can even finish the cut."

I blinked, trying to process what she had just said. My head shook slightly, almost instinctively rejecting it, "So... so what? You're saying I have to live with them inside me forever?" My voice cracked at the end, hysteria creeping in.

"I don't know what's causing it," Dr. Monroe admitted, "But it's like your body is refusing to let them out."

I let out a strangled laugh-short, humorless, bordering on unhinged, "Oh, perfect." Then I sucked in a sharp brea. voice shaking, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell, I just

my

She was already backing away, murmuring something to another doctor. A man I didn't recognize. His hesitant posture made it clear he was reluctant to come anywhere near me, which, honestly? Fair.

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My parents had made sure the hospital was only staffed with werewolves or humans fully aware of our existence today, but even still... whatever was happening to me wasn't normal

I glanced down at my swollen belly, my hands trembling as I placed them over the

curve.

"Come on," I whispered desperately, "Please. Just come out."

I didn't even know what I was saying anymore. I was begging my own body, my own children, to just let go.

The door opened suddenly, and Dr. Monroe stepped back inside-this time, with Grayson reluctantly following behind her.

The moment I saw him, something snapped in me.

I glared, "No. Get out. He did this to me. Make him leave."

Dr. Monroe sighed, rubbing her temples. Grayson, however, didn't listen. He stepped closer, completely unfazed by the rage burning in my eyes.

Instead of leaving, he brushed the damp hair from my face, his hand surprisingly gentle despite the raw unease radiating from him.

"Don't touch me," I bit out, my voice wobbling.

But instead of backing off, he murmured something low-something that normally I would have considered really sweet of I didn't want ri stab him for doing this to me but I didn't want him to again and the thought of it only made me cry harder, "I just want them out."

Dr. Monroe exhaled, motioning to the nurses, "We're going to try pushing again.”

that, shaking my head furiously, "Didn't you just say

still have to try," She said, her

wish I had been

smirked-the bastard-and murmured,

to glare at him and then,

but it was still nothing. No movement. No progress. Just

breath hitched as I let out

expression was tight, her worry barely concealed behind her calm exterior, "Keep trying, Ava. We're so

my head against the pillows. "They won't come out! I can't keep doing this-I

"Ava-"

"Get them out!"

mine, his grip firm and grounding, "You

glare at him again,

of curses, he did something that made

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He squeezed my hand.

gesture. But the moment he did, something

a gasp choking in my throat as a strange sensation rippled through my stomach. It was subtle at first- almost like a flutter-but then it turned

that?"

frowned, "What was

to him, eyes

"What?"

"Do it again!"

squeezed my hand once more-this time, a little firmer. And

something moved inside

contraction slammed into me

body tensing as a

Monroe's eyes snapped up, her

a head!"

nurses

focus on was pushing. The pain didn't matter. The exhaustion didn't matter.

out.

left,

me

more big

clenched teeth, every muscle

And then-suddenly-the pressure released.

sharp cry

against the pillows, my

moment, my mind

"It's a girl!"

vision cleared just in time to see Dr.

baby in her hands.

in my eyes as I gasped out

"She's perfect."

process

pain just as intense as

second one is coming!" Dr. Monroe said

no time to recover, no time to

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again, letting out a raw,

everything I had

It happened so fast.

One final push.

louder this time,

"It's a boy!"

relief was instant. My body sagged against the mattress, my

deep, shaky

air

powerful energy filled the space, thick and

break.

A deep, primal force rippled through the room, sending

Everyone felt it.

trembled slightly as she passed

entire body coiled like a predator sensing a threat.

racing, my exhausted

what had just

weren't