Anastasia sat on the bench in the gardens and stared into the distance crying softly. The view of the flowers and ponds was so serene, creating the perfect backdrop for the omega to gaze at whilst she drowned in her thoughts. Her bump size was slowly increasing and made her more emotional along with it.

Her biggest blessing was the lack of vomiting and nausea, she stopped after the first week. Maybe the moon had blessed her with good fertility.

She heard Logan approach, having just come from his duties like normal before the hasty steps were descending towards her and the alpha kneeled in front of her.

The alpha...