Chapter 39

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I had my maternity photoshoot and it was amazing. My feet aren't so swollen anymore thank god and my cravings aren't so bad anymore either. It's been a good few days and Lucius and I spend hours in bed coming up with baby names.

We have several picked out.
Deimos                   Kali
Stryke                     Thalassa
Kaelen                    Kalista
Kael                         Zephrya

We'll know when the babies are here. I still don't know what I'm having but Lucius is convinces were having girls. He's dying to be a girl dad. He just want to spoil them and scare off any boyfriends they bring home in the future.

I walk down the hallway and heard a commotion downstairs. Curious, I walk a little faster.

"I told you now to come back here. You're brave. I give you that."

I reach the top of the stairs and I recognise Lisa but there is a man beside her. I've never seen him before.

"I'm your mother. Have some respect."

"Respect is earned!"

"We're not leaving until we get what we come for. If we can't get you to come home then we'll take one of yours."

I froze and my eyes widen.

All eyes move to the stairs and I stare at Lucius.

"You better stay the fuck away from my wife. I will rip you to shreds."

Long black claws came out and his skin start to turn black.

"Make your next move wisely." He growl at his parents with so much anger.

I scream as I felt a push from behind. I went falling.

"Delythena!"

His scream shake the walls. I wait for the impact but it never came.

I open one eye to see I was hovering in midair.

I look at Lucius and he ran up the stairs and held me.

"I thought I lost you guys. Are you OK?"

"Yeah." I hear a scream behind Lucius and look over his shoulder. Lisa is on fire from head to toe and the man is gasping for air. "What's going on? Are you doing this?"

"I wish."

"My belly is hotter than usual. I think our kids might be doing that?"

I wince when I heard a snapped and a thud. One didnt have a heard and the other was burn to a crisp.

"We'll be ok."

Yeah we will.

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