about last night

"I'm pregnant, Hannibal." A wave of shock flew through his system as pale eyes went big. Was his seed so very strong? He had managed to knock up all three females he slept with in Boreas. This would be his third litter in two years.. Likely not the last either.. The male looked over the small babe before him with his gaze lingering shamelessly along her plump belly. After only a moment did a sweeping grin slip across his pink lips. As she chuckled he laughed as well, their silly sort of nervous joy becoming harmonious. How would Deathbelle react to such a thing? Or even Circe? Would the two believe this litter was an insult to their own? Hannibal internally shook those thoughts for he mentally reminded himself he was an Alpha. Despite not being an Emperor the male had nearly as much say in things as Belle did. This litter would be just as exciting and welcomed as his other, otherwise he would raise hell. Hamiclar was known for sleeping around and having multiple mistresses. Who knows how many litters his father had. Therefore, Hannibal felt no shame for his actions and only impending joy.

The male moved forward to close the distance between them. If the pregnant female allowed, he would attempt to nuzzle her neck before moving to press the side of his muzzle against the side of her belly. Hannibal inhaled the sweet scent and a smile never left his lips. As he raised his head once again the male would aim to stand in front of her with eyes pointed down into her own. Their size distance was rather evident. "You should have called upon me as soon as you found out, Dutch." His voice was not negative but merely of mild concern. "I co-lead a pack to the West called Ashen. I would love nothing more then to invite you to share my home for the time in which you are carrying the pups and the months after to ensure the safety of our offspring. We have good healers as well as plentiful warriors to protect our home from any negativity." Hannibal looked her over for a moment, "You carry royalty within your belly. You will be treated with nothing but respect if you were to come with me.." The only reason the male was asking was due to how Neph had reacted when he told her to join his pack. Perhaps a more gentle approach was a bit better with hormonal faes. Though, he was not going to take no for an answer. His children would prosper in his pack no matter what.

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