Chapter 192

Kennedy

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I watch as my mate sits on the edge of the bed, patiently smiling at me. He's rubbing my belly that is huge with four pups. There's so little space in my stomach that you can see their butts or heads or sometimes their feet when they kick out because there's just not enough room in there.

My little stomach-extenders obviously love their father more than they love me because they stop shifting around so he can touch them. Raif is purring loud enough to practically bring down the rafters in our bedroom and somehow my pups don't seem to care that I'm the one who is just as uncomfortable as they

are.

Echo hasn't gotten any stronger during my pregnancy and I'm not surprised. As soon as my Alpha pups started getting too jammed up in my stomach, they started kicking; kicking my bladder, kicking my kidneys, and kicking my ribs, sometimes hard enough to crack them. Obviously at least one of them has her father's strength.

'What can we do to help you?' Quirin asks in my mind so I can hear him over Raif's rumbling purr.

'Put me out of my misery?'

Okay, I'm grumpy. I've been on bedrest since the first cracked rib nearly two months ago. Quirin or my guards have to carry me to the bathroom, which is mortifying. I tried to walk myself when Lane was here, practically snarling at him to get away from me, telling him that I could walk myself. But my balance is off from having so many large pups and I almost fell. After that, there was no argument. I wouldn't have anyway once I realized I'm so unbalanced that I'm putting my pups at risk, but Quirin gave them the Alpha command to carry me anywhere that takes me off the bed.

He didn't say a word to me, just came in giving me the angriest look he's ever given me in my life and I'd burst into tears. He's been careful not to look at me like that again. My mate is one hell of a fighter, but he's no match for my tears. The day after that altercation, Farrah arrived and since then, she and Christy have been my constant companions. Christy isn't strong enough to carry me, but Farrah is.

'Maybe today is the day that we'll get to meet our daughters, he says.

on their own. But so far, they haven't made that decision. You'd think as uncomfortable as they are, that they'd find a way to get

than it was, but she's still quiet more than

strength either,'

swear she's chuckling at me. I'd say something snappish to her, but since she's working harder than I am to look after our pups, I keep my mouth shut and thoughts

ready to tell mother to induce me. I'm tired of not being able to find one single comfortable position and if you didn't already know, the only place I can sleep is in your lap and

I told you today how much I love you?" he asks,

says, each time kissing a different part of my face; my eyes, my

this pregnancy has been

my

We tried different positions, but eventually, being on my side and even riding him became too difficult because of discomfort. The only position that works at all is if he has me bent over, his arms supporting the weight of our pups while he's inside me. I don't get the rough Quirin and I miss him. I love the gentle love making and I love how long he can last, but I want my mate to let go and give me everything again, but he hasn't done that

these pups are out, I want the full force of my mate back," I say when he pulls

possible for me to enjoy having him inside me. It's not the mind-blowing orgasms that I had before with Quirin, but it does help

on my cock, Kennedy," he growls from behind

morning to the omegas as they hand me some small things that I can eat when I can. There's not a lot of room for food with four nearly

washing baby clothes and putting them into the dressers this morning. Is there anything else

think so, Christy.

I needed, spent time with me every day helping to alleviate my boredom and making sure that the guards or Farrah came

Kier's pup. She only has one and I envy how small her stomach

you, Arianna. Are you feeling okay?"

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