Marry Vampire King After Rebirth Novel

---- Chapter 5 The witch's words caused an uproar. "What does 'one of' mean? Does the pup have multiple dads?" "But it looks pure red wolf. Jax is pure white wolf, right?" "That White family second daughter plays dirty. With her wild ways, she should've mated with the elves." Thorne shielded me in the crowd as we watched the show. Hearing the gossip, I nearly laughed out loud. I'd always wondered how Clara got pregnant so fast. If the pup had multiple fathers, it made sense. Clara, desperate to conceive quickly, had taken multiple lovers in the pack.

Breeding with several at once boosted her chances hugely. But she'd miscalculated- one red wolf's genes ---- dominated, exposing her secret. Smart or stupid? If she was risking it, why not pick all white wolves instead of throwing a red one in the mix? Jax's face was black with fury, fists clenched tight, veins bulging on his thick arms. He roared at the servants. "Round up everyone in the pack with a red mark on their hand. Now!" Soon, four werewolf males were dragged in- three white wolves and one red. When I saw the red wolf's appearance, I couldn't help but gasp.

His lithe, toned body was pure temptation, with sharp, exotic features, full lips, and a sultry gaze that screamed sex appeal, his leather pants hugging a noticeable bulge that hinted at wild, passionate nights. Clara always went for looks- no wonder she'd risked it all to fuck him senseless. ---- "Got anything to say now, Clara?" Jax eyed the four wolves, who admitted everything. He lost it, slapping Clara hard across the face, knocking her to the ground. "This is what you promised when you climbed into my bed- to bear my pup?" Clara got up, cradling the pup, wiping tears.

"Tf you hadn't nagged me every day about wanting a pup right away, would I have resorted to this? If you weren't so worthless in bed, would the pup look like a red wolf?" She grew bolder, voice rising. "Besides, the witch said it's yours too! Isn't that enough?" "The next world ruler will be a werewolf's- you should be thanking me, not blaming me!" Hearing Clara's words, the elf and vampire clan leaders immediately stepped forward from the crowd. ---- The two of them chimed in, rejecting Clara's claims. "We don't recognize this mongrel pup.

The agreement was clear: it has to be the child of a human and each clan's alpha to qualify." "Tf we let you werewolves pull this shit, the bloodlines get all fucked up. Who knows what freaky monsters you'd breed next." "Hmph, this needs approval from the other clans. Elves are out- we absolutely refuse." The witch nearby quickly stated her position. "We witches stay out of these decisions." With vampires and elves against it, the werewolves had no shot at the throne. Jax, who had started to waver from Clara's words, exploded in rage again. "Clara, look what you've done!

You've shamed the entire pack!" On the way back after the spectacle, Thorne was ---- sulking. After I pressed him, he finally spilled. "When you saw that red wolf, your eyes lit up. Do you think I'm not hot enough?" Seeing him jealous, I got a naughty idea. "Thorne, you're the sexiest to me, especially in bed at night..." Thorne grabbed my waist and threw me onto the bed, his crimson eyes blazing with hunger as he stripped me naked.

"You teasing little girl, I'm going to fuck you senseless all day," he growled, his rock-hard, veined cock-thick as my wrist and over ten inches long-springing free from his pants. He spread my legs wide, shoving his massive dick balls-deep into my soaked pussy with one brutal thrust, making me scream. "Rowena- your cunt is mine." He pumped in and out slowly at first, his strong hands pinning my hips, grinding deep while sucking my hard nipples, building me up gently.

---- Icame hard the first time, my juices squirting around his shaft, but he sped up, slamming into me relentlessly, flipping me onto all fours and ramming from behind, his balls slapping my clit. "Beg for more, my mate- tell me how much you love my fat cock stretching your tight hole." "Oh fuck, Thorne, it's too much!" I moaned, orgasming twice more as he dominated me, switching to missionary, his lean, muscled body pressing down tenderly yet forcefully, kissing my lips while pounding away.

He was gentle with caresses between rough thrusts, but wouldn't stop even as I begged, " Please, I can't take anymore- I'm gonna pass out! " Wave after wave hit me, five, six, seven climaxes, my body shaking, vision blurring from the endless pleasure, until the sun set and I was a limp, satisfied mess, utterly wrecked by his endless stamina. A month later, Clara showed up at the vampire ---- clan, covered in bruises, begging for my help. Her eyes were red from crying. "Sister, please help me? Jax has lost it. He says if I don't give him a real pup, he'll torment me every day.

I can't take it anymore- if I don't get pregnant soon, I'll die. Do you know any secret ritual to help?" Her words didn't surprise me. In my past life, I was the one suffering it all. Clara's exposed skin was a mess of purple bruises, new welts over old ones, bite marks from Jax's rough handling marring her thighs and breasts- all self-inflicted karma. In my past life, she'd lured me home under the guise of missing me, drugged my and my child's moonshine herb tea. While we were helpless, she set the house ablaze, trapping us. As she left, she glared at me viciously, screaming like a madwoman.

---- "Rowena, your life was meant to be mine! I should've mated with the werewolves, I should've borne the pup!" Now she'd stolen my fate, why regret it? I calmly pulled my hand from her tight grip and spoke slowly. "Sister, it's not that I won't help. Human- werewolf pregnancies are insanely hard. You wrecked your body with that birth- it'll take at least three to five years to even try again." Clara stood up, eyes full of venom. "Rowena, you're just refusing to help. You can't stand me winning!

Fine, I'll find my own way." "You won't beat me to having a pup- I won't lose to you!" She spat the threat and slammed the door as she left. I was speechless. I was telling the truth- human- werewolf conception couldn't be forced. ---- In my past life, I used a ritual because I had werewolf blood in me. After the great war's peace, werewolves retreated to the forests, isolated. My mother, young and playful, shifted to human form and wandered into the human world, falling for Father at first sight. To stay with him, she fully abandoned her wolf form, becoming human.

Her life shortened to just five years, and after birthing me, she sealed my wolf nature. In my past life, to give Jax a pup, I forcibly broke the seal- basically slow suicide. It worked for pregnancy, but as my wolf blood drained away, my life ebbed too. This life, I wouldn't be that fool again. Just when I thought I'd never get pregnant this time, something unexpected happened. Two months later, that night, as Thorne's hand slid over my belly, he froze and asked. ---- "Rowena, how long since your last period?" I thought back- yeah, about two months.

But my stomach was just slightly bloated, not pregnancy- like. I figured I'd gained weight. I was surprised and said. "No way?"