Her Brutal Alpha novel Chapter 67

He stopped, staring at me for a moment before walking over and reaching for me. I bent down a little and the moment I did, his hands went straight to my belly as he growled softly.

"Mine."

A few gasps were heard as we all stared at the young boy, holding onto my belly gently. He stood staring at me fiercely but not in anger, but adamant that I was carrying his mate.

I looked up at Blaine, who was staring down at Maverick intensely before staring back at me, just as confused as I was. "How is this possible?" I said out loud, a question that was swirling around my mind again and again.

My daughter began kicking which made the young boy hold tighter, moving his small hands to follow her kicks.

"No." Blaine stated, staring down at Maverick.

"Mine." Maverick repeated.

"No." Blaine demanded, his voice tight and insistent. His eyes splitting into slits as he stared down at the young boy as Maverick's expression echoed his.

Blaine lowly growled in warning, from the look on his face he could kill. His anger showed, and I moved to stand up as Mavericks mother who I now realised was Pierces mate, grabbed him, pulling him besides her.

"Have you told your son to do this?" Blaine snarled murderously as he glared accusingly at Peirce. "How would he know of mates, he's not even sixteen yet? He's a pup."

Peirce glared back at him, just as ferociously. "I guess we all have a lot to talk about."

"If this is your idea of trying to get me to change my mind, you are utterly mistaken," Blaine kept eye contact with Peirce as both their eyes glazed over, their wolves both coming to the surface.

"It only fuels me more." He taunted, a smirk plastering his face as his wolf took control once again.

"Stop." I said, my hand reaching for Blaine's arm once again. "This conversation is not happening right now." I demanded, as I looked towards Maverick. He was far too young to be in eye sight or in listening view.

Maverick continued to stare at my belly, his mother was holding him in place but I could tell how restless he was to be near me.

"Let's move this to the dining hall," My mother began, she was in as much shock as I was. "Go through that door on the left."

As I was about to walk through the door, I waited as Blaine stopped the young boy getting through.

Pierce sighed as he looked at Blaine, then moved to mine before speaking. "On Maverick's first birthday, he suddenly starting having a seizure, at least, that's what we believed it was," Peirce recalled. "He would cry in agony whenever we touched him. Ava, just wanted to comfort our pup but it only seemed to hurt him."

Ava looked up sadly at her mate, remembering the pain her baby was in.

"We called our pack doctor and he immediately told us to bring him to the infirmary. We did and even he was confused."

"We stayed there for hours while he was being monitored."

"All he would do was cry," Ava commented. "It wasn't until a few hours later that we realised he was shifting. My little baby, was suddenly staring at me through his wolf form."

Blaine and I glanced at each other, "How can that happen? He's too young to shift?" I asked, staring at Ava.

"We thought the exact same, not even our pack doctor knew why. It wasn't until we did some digging and spoke to a few elders that we realised that our son had a rare gift."

"That rare gift also applies to his mate," Peirce added, looking at Blaine. "They can both shift at the age of one, smell and meet their mate at any age and they both are able to communicate with each other without a mark."