Alpha King’s pregnant Ex-Luna

Donna remained under the watchful eye of the hospital for another day, her release only granted once the doctors were certain of her recovery.

Alpha Kilian escorted her back to their dwelling, stealing covert glances in the rearview mirror. He observed Donna clung to Nelly like a desperate creature.

“It’s been an eternity since you’ve held me like this, Nelly ,” Donna whispered lovingly. Nelly reciprocated, “I could say the same about you.”

“I’m unwell, and the only remedy is an abundance of embraces,” Donna admitted, seeking solace in Alpha Kilian ‘s presence.

A smile formed on Nelly ‘s lips as she comprehended the root of Donna ‘s serenity. She tightened her embrace and replied, “You shall receive an abundance of hugs, my love.”

It had been some time since Donna had displayed such infatuation towards Nelly , and observing her contentment, the young girl beamed with satisfaction. Alpha Kilian , observing them in the rearview mirror, found himself captivated by their interaction. “Are you envious, Daddy, of the affection Nelly bestows upon me?” Donna inquired playfully.

As their gazes intertwined, an enigmatic and ambiguous tension hung in the air. Alpha Kilian , his desire unwavering, allowed a mischievous grin to cross his lips. “Yes, my dear, I am consumed with jealousy,” he admitted. Donna , raising an eyebrow, playfully questioned his motives.

“Are you jealous of the affection I receive from Mommy, or are you jealous that Mommy embraces me?” she probed. Nelly , joining the conversation, lifted her gaze, meeting Alpha Kilian ‘s eyes by chance. They shared a poignant moment before she averted her gaze, breaking the tension.

Alpha Kilian ‘s grin persisted as he confessed, “I am indeed jealous of the affection you both share.” Donna feigned disappointment, pouting, “Daddy, you’ve changed…”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Amused, Alpha Kilian chuckled, his gaze lingering on Nelly . Intensity flashed in his eyes as their unspoken connection continued to deepen. Nelly , refusing to engage further, gazed out the window, feigning ignorance of their conversation.

Meanwhile, at their abode, Tony engaged in an online discussion with Sam . Tony : Midnight Fang Pack? Quite a peculiar name for an organization, wouldn’t you agree? Sam : Indeed, they appear to be a rebellious bunch.

Tony : Precisely!

Sam : Despite their decline, it would be rash to underestimate them. Rumor has it they are involved in some sort of trade activities. A shipment is scheduled to pass through Moonwalk Pack City.

Tony ‘s eyes narrowed, deep in thought, as he replied: Moonwalk Pack City? Sam : Affirmative.

Tony stared at the screen, contemplating what this information meant.

Sam sensed Tony ‘s unease and responded: Please tell me you’re not concocting something foolish!

Tony , lost in his contemplation, read the message but offered no immediate response. Finally, he replied: Well, would you look at that? Seems you can read minds now.

Sam : Spare me the jests. Your actions could instigate a full-blown conflict. Intercepting their shipment will only cause trouble for you.

Tony : Who said anything about stopping their shipment? Sam : Then what is your plan?

Tony : I must confess, I have no concrete ideas yet. I shall proceed cautiously.

Sam : Tony , I implore you to reconsider. These people are not to be trifled with; they show no mercy. If they discover your interference, they will eliminate you without a moment’s hesitation!

Tony , adopting a cavalier attitude, responded: Your words only inspire me further. I simply cannot resist the allure. Sam was left speechless.

Indeed, the tales of men possessing an inherent drive to conquer and defy authority appeared to hold truth. Forbidding them from pursuing a course of action often yielded the opposite result.

Tony : Fear not, friend. No harm shall befall me. Sam : And how do you guarantee that?

Tony : I stake my honor on it. Sam : It would be wise to have something more tangible to wager.

Tony : My upbringing forbids me from uttering vulgarities towards you.

Just as their banter ignited, Tony heard the sound of the door opening. Recognizing Donna’s voice, he knew they had returned home.

Startled by their sudden arrival, Tony hastily replied: Let us conclude our conversation for now. My mother has returned, and I must disconnect. Sam couldn’t help but be puzzled by Tony’s mention of “Mommy.”

Tony realized his slip-up in haste, witnessing Sam ‘s confused response. However, there was no time for explanations as Nelly entered the room. Tony swiftly logged off.

On the other end of the conversation, Sam , taken aback, couldn’t help but shudder at the image of a towering man, standing well above 180 centimeters, referring to his own mother as “Mommy.” He began to question Tony’s character, uncertain of his intentions.

How old is he, anyway? Such behavior seems repugnant. Tony emerged from his room, having powered down his computer.

His family already gathered in the living room, awaiting his arrival.