Impregnated By The Female Alpha

Chapter 13: Clean It, Snow

Liam’s POV:

While making lunch, Alexander insisted on staying with me and I did not mind at all because he is a very nice kid.

" Eat these, Alex," I said after I sliced and peeled two green apples for him and added a good amount of Greek yogurt on top of the apples.

He nodded and obediently placed his Iron Man toy on the seat next to him before starting to eat the apples.

I cooed at how adorable he was and could not help not to mess up his hair then I went back to cooking with Claire who watched us with a grin on her face " You are good with kids."

I nodded agreeing with her.

I love kids as I said, if in any lifetime, I was brave enough to tell Anastasia that I was her mate and if a miracle happened and she accepted me, I would want to have seven kids with her.

Yeah, I want my own football team. freёwebnovel.com

I smiled when I imagined how huge our family would be.

" Stop daydreaming and add the dressing to the salad." Again Claire pulled me out of my imagination as I chuckled in embarrassment before grabbing that big ball of chicken salad and started adding the dressing while steering it.

When we finished preparing food, servants came in to bring all the plates to the dining room where the alpha’s parents sat.

" Where is Alexander?" I heard the alpha’s father suddenly ask while looking around the room, I looked at Alexander who was still eating his apple " Hey, kiddo, your father is asking about you. You should go see what he wants."

As the good kid he is, he nodded, eating his last slice of apples, and walked toward me so that I could wipe his mouth clean " Can we play again?"

" Of course, we can, but now you should go have lunch with your parents so that you can grow and be strong," I said in a gentle tone after I finished wiping the Greek yogurt off his tiny face.

Alexander smiled at me and asked, " I want to be as strong as you." I chuckled and messed his hair " Yes, you can if you eat all your meals. You can even be stronger than me. Now go, your dad is calling."

He gave me a hug and ran with his little legs toward the dining room and climbed his chair.

" Where were y..." Before Alexander’s father could continue his question, he stopped and looked at his son with a stunned expression on his face when Alexander started devouring his plate.

Claire and I chuckled while watching him from afar.

Elisabeth (the alpha’s mother) dropped her fork and looked at her son with a furrowed brow before glancing at her husband who shrugged because he also had no idea why their son who rarely eats his meal was now eating like he hasn’t eaten for three years.

" You must be hungry, eat well, baby." The alpha’s father spoke while patting his son’s head and smiling at him.

Elisabeth grinned at her husband, agreeing.

The little adorable family moment was interrupted by the head alpha who stormed inside the room.

Everyone and everything fell silent when her angry pheromones spread all over the space that we were in.

" How many times do I have to tell you that I. DON’T. WANT. ANY. OMEGA. NEAR. ME. MOTHER?" She growled angrily.

The alpha’s mother stood up with a stoic face, looking directly into her daughter’s eyes as if she was challenging her because she knew that Anastasia could not hurt her since she was her mother.

Alexander’s eyes filled with tears out of fear and hid in his father’s arms.

The father just sighed because he was used to watching the mother and daughter fight all the time.

He just hugged his son and carried on eating, minding his business.

" And how many times do I have to tell you that you can not keep sending those betas to the hospital every month? Every time you get your rut, you are hurting your people, Anastasia." Elisabeth answered in rather a very calm tone.

Anastasia walked closer to her mother, I don’t know why, but that felt like a silence before a storm, her calmness scared me for a second. " They want to be hurt. They chose to give their bodies to me, I didn’t force any of them and they already knew the consequences of it. They keep coming back for more."

"Just because you are the head alpha of this pack and have not found your mate doesn’t mean you are free to do whatever you want." Elisabeth snapped at Anastasia.

What Elisabeth said made Anastasia quiet for a moment as she stared at her mother silently " Right, I didn’t do what I wanted, they are the ones who asked me to fuck them. I did what they wanted." She said with a ghost smirk on her face which made Elisabeth’s face flash red in anger " ANASTASIA!"

" Yes, Elisabeth." Anastasia answered with that same ghost smirk then suddenly her eyes darkened as she walked closer to stand right before her mother and whispered " If you ever send another omega close to me again, their hole won’t be the only thing I rip. Have a good day Mother."

Anastasia’s face switched back to being emotionless before she headed upstairs.

The alpha whispered that but everyone heard it because of our supernatural sense of hearing.

Not the only things she rips, she meant she would rip their throat as well.

One thing about Anastasia is that her very famous method of killing rogues is ripping their throats with her wolf’s canine when she is in her wolf form if not then she would rip it with her claws.

A lot of people actually used to secretly call her throat ripper in my town.

" I’m sick of this. I don’t know why she can’t just settle with someone and stop having sex with different betas." Elisabeth said as she sat down while pinching the bridge of her nose.

Her husband sighed and looked at her speaking " I think you should really stop sending her omegas. You can’t force her to like them."

That hurt.

I mean I know she hates omegas but hearing it over and over again, hurts because I know that my fated mate hates a huge part of me before even trying to let her know about who I am.

" Then what am I supposed to do? Let her have sex with different betas and hurt them to the point of having to stay in the hospital for days or let her do that until she impregnates one of them again and ruins their lives? Impregnating someone who isn’t her mate. Do you hear yourself, Hudson?"

AGAIN?

What does that mean?

Elisabeth spoke in frustration because of her stubborn daughter and her extra-calm husband.

" I didn’t say that, Beth. I just said stop forcing Omegas on her when she clearly doesn’t want anything to do with this rank." He spoke before taking a bite, chewing it, swallowing it then he wiped his mouth and finally spoke again " Start sending her alphas. Maybe she will like one of them. Or maybe Regina, the beta. We just need her to choose and settle down with someone who can get pregnant. It doesn’t matter what their rank is."

Oh no.

No no no.

Please tell me I heard this wrong.

Elisabeth silently looked at her husband before nodding " Okay, I’ll see what I can do about that. You are right. Thank you, honey."

I walked back into the kitchen, feeling my heart breaking because what if their plan works, what if Anastasia actually chooses someone?

" Hey, Liam. Can you prepare lunch for the alpha and bring it to her room?" That was Caleb, I nodded because I was already about to do it.

I made her a big juicy steak, roasted veggies, and salad and I also made her a big glass of smoothie.

Maybe food will make her feel better.

I headed to the elevator and as usual, clicked on number three.

" You made it already. You are fast, man. Get in and thank you." Caleb said with a grin on his face as he let me inside the room.

Okay, maybe I don’t hate him that much, I’m just jealous of him.

Her angry pheromones made my knees weak, not the head alpha’s authority kind of weak but a horny kind of weak.

I gulped when my gaze landed on Anastasia who was sitting on that expensive couch in her room.

She has a big glass of red wine in her hand, she is steering the glass and staring blankly at it.

She seems to be zoning out.

" Alpha?" Her eyes instantly averted toward me, without moving any other muscle on her body.

She just stared at me without saying anything, hell she did not even move.

" I’m going to leave this here for you, alpha. Is there anything else I can do for you?" I asked even though I’m not supposed to be asking questions here but I’m worried about her.

She seemed so angry downstairs and if there is anything I can cook for her to make her feel better, I will do it right away.

I wish I could just sit close to her and talk and let her take everything out, but I’m not that lucky.

She again did not say anything.

She only kept staring into my soul which is why I decided to leave her alone and not to disturb her peace.

" I didn’t allow you to leave, Omega." I closed my eyes, not knowing if I should be sad about that name or mad.

But I acted like nothing and calmly turned around to look at her in the eyes " Is there anything else I can do for you, alpha?"

" Yes." She replied and took one more sip of her wine before dropping the glass on the floor, causing it to shatter everywhere " Clean it, Snow."