THE ALPHA'S VIRGIN SLAVE: Submit Alpha Ian's curse - Chapter 418: Chapter 418
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Kyle's POV
"Son, calm down," my dad said softly.
I glared at him, then shifted my gaze to the side.
How could he even ask me to calm down when my mate was struggling in the labor ward to give birth?
"Dad, you don't get how I feel right now, so don't tell me to calm down," I answered seriously.
"You really think I don't understand? I felt that way twice when you and your sister were being born," he said, then moved his hand to my shoulder.
I looked at him sadly and rubbed my forehead with my fingers.
"Wasn't I supposed to be in there?" I asked while looking at the labor ward.
"Yes, but your mother is right there by her side," he answered.
I had been so focused on the pack documents the past few weeks that I paid less attention to Yuki.
When the news of her going into labor reached me, I panicked and dropped everything I was doing.
And right now, I was feeling so guilty that I wasn't by her side when she needed me the most.I had been standing outside for what felt like forever, and each passing minute was making it worse for me.
"I'm sorry, Dad, but I'm going in," I said seriously as I moved but stopped in my tracks when I heard the sound of a baby crying.
I stood frozen even when Aunt Kylie and a midwife stepped out of the ward.
She had a smile on her face as she approached me in her wheelchair.
"Well, Alpha, congratulations," she said as I felt my heart beat rapidly.
"You have a beautiful, healthy she-wolf pup," she said as I squatted and moved my hands to my face, sighing in relief.
"I'm glad," I whispered happily.
"When can I see them?" I asked seriously after I had dropped my hands.
"In an hour or so," she answered as I quickly got to my feet.
"No, Aunt, I want to see my mate and pup now," I said loudly.
"Kylie, don't mind him. Please go and do what you have to do," Dad said and then moved closer to me.
"As for you, come with me now," he said seriously.
I wanted to refuse, but his tone was cold and warning.
"Fine," I answered, then followed him out of the pack's clinic and to the pack house.
As soon as I walked into the living room, Larson and Tamara stood up.
"Congratulations, Alpha," she said with a smile.
"Thanks," I replied, then shifted my gaze to Larson, who was smiling warmly.
"Aunt Amelia mind-linked us to calm us down. We... mostly I was very worried," she said softly.
"I understand, Tamara. I, too, felt the very same way," I answered seriously.
"Sit down, Kyle. Larson, bring us a bottle of whiskey, please," Dad said softly.
"Right away, Uncle," he replied, then walked out of the room.
I hesitated but sat down, and soon he followed.
Tamara slowly sat back down on the couch as well and lowered her gaze.
She looked rather sad than happy, and I kind of knew why because Larson told me months ago.
When news of Yuki being pregnant was shared with our family members in the pack, they were all happy.
Even Tamara was, but then there was this sadness on her face that made me confront Larson.
He then went on to tell me how she felt sad and left out on experiencing the joy of carrying life within her womb.
They were the first ones to mate, yet she wasn't pregnant, and no matter how hard they tried, it ended up the same way.
With time, she began blaming herself and her vampire blood for not getting pregnant.
Larson tried his best to point out how that wasn't true because her mother was a purebred who gave birth to her, but that did nothing because she still looked sad whenever people talked about pups.
"I need to grab something to chew," Dad said and then stood up.
"You don't move a muscle," he instructed and then left the room.
"Tamara, are you okay?" I asked softly.
She looked up and faked a smile on her face.
"Yes," she answered in a low tone.
"You know I can tell that you are lying," I pointed out.
"It must be nice to have a pup," she said softly.
Pain lanced in her voice.
"Everything takes time," I whispered softly.
"Or perhaps I'm barren," she whispered back.
"Did I not tell you to never say that?" Larson asked loudly as he walked in with a bottle of whiskey in his hand.
She looked at him and then lowered her gaze to the floor.
"It must be nice to have a pup; that's all I said to Kyle," she answered in a cracked voice.
I looked at Larson sadly and then back at her. She really was hurting badly.
He moved closer, put the whiskey bottle on the floor, and sat down next to her, pulling her into his embrace.
"I told you before, you are not barren. Moreover, pups are a gift from the moon goddess, and it takes time," he said as the scent of tears filled the air.
"Did I not tell you how long it took for my parents to have me?" he asked softly.
"It didn't take three to four years," she answered huskily.
He looked at me with a frown, as if asking for my help.
"Actually, I know a few she-wolves that took a long time to conceive, you know. I'm talking about six to ten years of mating with their mates, yet they had no pups," I said seriously.
"But do you know what made them a wonder and an inspiration to others? It was their love and happiness. They came to understand that they loved each other endlessly and were content being together with or without a pup," I said seriously.
She pulled back and looked at me with tears filling her eyes.
"Pups are given by the moon goddess, but before that, you have to first be content with what you already have," I said as her facial expression softened.
"Larson loves you a lot, and I'm sure you love him a lot as well. So why not be content with your love?" I asked seriously.
She kept quiet, then looked at him with a smile.
"I'm sorry for acting out; it's just that I felt left out and a little scared. You are a Beta, so you will one day need a pup who will take after you and stand in your position, just like you did with your father," she said softly.
He smiled and then placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Even if I never get to have a pup, I will always be happy because I have you, the love of my life, by my side," he whispered.
She buried her face in his chest and hugged him tightly.
When he looked at me, he nodded and then smiled, showing a form of appreciation.
I smiled back and then got to my feet, walking out of the room to give them some time alone.
"Son, calm down," my dad said softly.
I glared at him, then shifted my gaze to the side.
How could he even ask me to calm down when my mate was struggling in the labor ward to give birth?
"Dad, you don't get how I feel right now, so don't tell me to calm down," I answered seriously.
"You really think I don't understand? I felt that way twice when you and your sister were being born," he said, then moved his hand to my shoulder.
I looked at him sadly and rubbed my forehead with my fingers.
"Wasn't I supposed to be in there?" I asked while looking at the labor ward.
"Yes, but your mother is right there by her side," he answered.
I had been so focused on the pack documents the past few weeks that I paid less attention to Yuki.
When the news of her going into labor reached me, I panicked and dropped everything I was doing.
And right now, I was feeling so guilty that I wasn't by her side when she needed me the most.I had been standing outside for what felt like forever, and each passing minute was making it worse for me.
"I'm sorry, Dad, but I'm going in," I said seriously as I moved but stopped in my tracks when I heard the sound of a baby crying.
I stood frozen even when Aunt Kylie and a midwife stepped out of the ward.
She had a smile on her face as she approached me in her wheelchair.
"Well, Alpha, congratulations," she said as I felt my heart beat rapidly.
"You have a beautiful, healthy she-wolf pup," she said as I squatted and moved my hands to my face, sighing in relief.
"I'm glad," I whispered happily.
"When can I see them?" I asked seriously after I had dropped my hands.
"In an hour or so," she answered as I quickly got to my feet.
"No, Aunt, I want to see my mate and pup now," I said loudly.
"Kylie, don't mind him. Please go and do what you have to do," Dad said and then moved closer to me.
"As for you, come with me now," he said seriously.
I wanted to refuse, but his tone was cold and warning.
"Fine," I answered, then followed him out of the pack's clinic and to the pack house.
As soon as I walked into the living room, Larson and Tamara stood up.
"Congratulations, Alpha," she said with a smile.
"Thanks," I replied, then shifted my gaze to Larson, who was smiling warmly.
"Aunt Amelia mind-linked us to calm us down. We... mostly I was very worried," she said softly.
"I understand, Tamara. I, too, felt the very same way," I answered seriously.
"Sit down, Kyle. Larson, bring us a bottle of whiskey, please," Dad said softly.
"Right away, Uncle," he replied, then walked out of the room.
I hesitated but sat down, and soon he followed.
Tamara slowly sat back down on the couch as well and lowered her gaze.
She looked rather sad than happy, and I kind of knew why because Larson told me months ago.
When news of Yuki being pregnant was shared with our family members in the pack, they were all happy.
Even Tamara was, but then there was this sadness on her face that made me confront Larson.
He then went on to tell me how she felt sad and left out on experiencing the joy of carrying life within her womb.
They were the first ones to mate, yet she wasn't pregnant, and no matter how hard they tried, it ended up the same way.
With time, she began blaming herself and her vampire blood for not getting pregnant.
Larson tried his best to point out how that wasn't true because her mother was a purebred who gave birth to her, but that did nothing because she still looked sad whenever people talked about pups.
"I need to grab something to chew," Dad said and then stood up.
"You don't move a muscle," he instructed and then left the room.
"Tamara, are you okay?" I asked softly.
She looked up and faked a smile on her face.
"Yes," she answered in a low tone.
"You know I can tell that you are lying," I pointed out.
"It must be nice to have a pup," she said softly.
Pain lanced in her voice.
"Everything takes time," I whispered softly.
"Or perhaps I'm barren," she whispered back.
"Did I not tell you to never say that?" Larson asked loudly as he walked in with a bottle of whiskey in his hand.
She looked at him and then lowered her gaze to the floor.
"It must be nice to have a pup; that's all I said to Kyle," she answered in a cracked voice.
I looked at Larson sadly and then back at her. She really was hurting badly.
He moved closer, put the whiskey bottle on the floor, and sat down next to her, pulling her into his embrace.
"I told you before, you are not barren. Moreover, pups are a gift from the moon goddess, and it takes time," he said as the scent of tears filled the air.
"Did I not tell you how long it took for my parents to have me?" he asked softly.
"It didn't take three to four years," she answered huskily.
He looked at me with a frown, as if asking for my help.
"Actually, I know a few she-wolves that took a long time to conceive, you know. I'm talking about six to ten years of mating with their mates, yet they had no pups," I said seriously.
"But do you know what made them a wonder and an inspiration to others? It was their love and happiness. They came to understand that they loved each other endlessly and were content being together with or without a pup," I said seriously.
She pulled back and looked at me with tears filling her eyes.
"Pups are given by the moon goddess, but before that, you have to first be content with what you already have," I said as her facial expression softened.
"Larson loves you a lot, and I'm sure you love him a lot as well. So why not be content with your love?" I asked seriously.
She kept quiet, then looked at him with a smile.
"I'm sorry for acting out; it's just that I felt left out and a little scared. You are a Beta, so you will one day need a pup who will take after you and stand in your position, just like you did with your father," she said softly.
He smiled and then placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Even if I never get to have a pup, I will always be happy because I have you, the love of my life, by my side," he whispered.
She buried her face in his chest and hugged him tightly.
When he looked at me, he nodded and then smiled, showing a form of appreciation.
I smiled back and then got to my feet, walking out of the room to give them some time alone.
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