The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 225

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I woke up to Griffin gently kissing my pregnant stomach, this was my third pregnancy in five years and every new one he was as excited as the first one. And like he did when he slept over at my grandparent’s place for the first time. He brought me a cup of coffee every morning. A year ago we took over as King and Queen. Even with three young children and another one on the way. Why never lose sight of each other and what we needed to feel seen and loved in our relationship ever again. 

Granted it was easier now that we really weren’t under constant threat anymore. Sam had left the pack because he wanted to be closer to Cynthia. While it was a shame to see him go we understood. And in the end, it was better for the pack too. What his daughter did, impacted the pack and some of the members couldn’t help but blame him. It cost him. his new relationship. He, on the other hand, couldn’t stop blaming Mike for hurting his daughter. It had made for a fair few awkward moments during pack meetings. That is why in the end we let him move to another pack. One that was a lot closer to the mental institution. We knew the Alpha of the pack and he let Sam in as a favor to us. 

“Good morning, Darling, did I wake you?” Griffin laid back down next to me facing me and not just my stomach. 

“No, baby, your child did” I teased him because I didn’t mind waking up to our pup kicking so hard that it woke me up. It was a sign that this pup was thriving too. Even now as a Queen, I got to go on maternity leave. Today was the last day I would need to work. It would basically consist of setting Krystel and Dean up with all the tools to make sure that they 

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could keep my work up in the time that I was on leave. 

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They would continue helping out the pack members I was helping with something. Answer my emails and phone calls. A new royal baby was big news, in the pregnancies before this there had hardly been correspondence. Every wolf in the country knew I was pregnant, so they knew I would not be able to reply to their messages. Usually the first week I would still get some messages. Mostly from packs, we weren’t in touch with. One we didn’t consider as personal friends. Or packs that we did not form an alliance with. Krystel and Dean would let them know I was on maternity leave. They would answer the ones that could not wait, and they let the others know I would get back to them when my leave 

was over. 

This was my first pregnancy as the Queen though, and I had been a little worried that it would be different now. That the packs could not wait for my answers for al my answers for about twenty weeks. Only this time I did not stew on the worries that I had. No, instead I had come out to Griffin and told him what I was worried about. And that I did not want him to take on the extra load. Not just because it was not fair on him, but because I wanted him to be able to bond with this pup as he had done with our older children. Unsurprisingly Griffin was an amazing dad, he would always make time for our pups. 

We managed to keep up with the rule not to work on the weekends. Of course, as pack leaders, and now as the King and Queen there were exceptions to be made. But they were rare, and we had an amazing support system of Aunts and Uncles, both by blood and by choice who loved to babysit our kids during those times. 

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“Mommy, Quinn and I can’t sleep anymore can we get in bed with you and cuddle” My amazing four–year–old boy asked me. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I smiled as I told him “Sure Rodrick, go get your brother. and come cuddle with Mommy and Daddy. 

It was all it took for him to run to the bedroom he still shared with his twin brother. We had enough room to give them both a separate room but they refused. The first time we mentioned it they had gotten upset and cried for an entire afternoon. Until they were completely sure that we would not separate them. 

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“Look who wants to join us” Griffin said smiling down at me as he carried Isme on his arm. Our two–and–a–half–year–old named after my grandmother and Isabella was still sleepy but she clung to her daddy. She would never say no to cuddling with either of us. Her grabby hands pointed to me when Griffin laid her down on the bed. He left us behind in bed to go make me my morning coffee. Before he was back the boys had found their way to our king–size bed too. 

“It’s weird they call this a king–size bed you know, since you lot did not leave any space for the king to lay back down. You are all hogging your Mommy.” Griffin feigned to be upset when he saw the kids had completely taken over the bed. And when I said up straight to be able to drink my coffee I noticed this time he brought an entire tray. It had our coffee mugs on it, a sippy cup of milk for Isme and two plastic mugs with milk for the boys. I realized that all the dreams for my future I didn‘ t dare dream anymore when my world came crumbling down seven years ago did not get fulfilled. 

The dreams I wanted to have were dull and boring compared to the life I 

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