Fantasy
Pregnant With Four Alphas' Babies: A Reverse Harem Romance Chapter 164: One and Four Aren't Equal
*Rose*
Alpha Kane is pure evil. I can tell by the way he is looking at me, that he is a monster on the inside. Even if he hadn’t just threatened to kill my children and me, I would be of the same opinion.
I know his type. He thinks he’s the Goddess’s gift to women and to the universe. He’s standing there, looking down his nose at me, like he’s so fine, and I’m just some big blob who is supposed to lust after him just because I have a vagina.
Even though I was the Alpha’s daughter in my home pack, I ran into these types a lot, especially when I was working for the sewage factory in the pack next to ours. Every day when I walked into work, there’d be a bunch of men walking down the sidewalk, heckling those of us who had to scoop shit for a living. They’d shout at us about how nasty we were and how they would like to show us a good time to get our minds off of it, but they’d have to put paper bags over our heads, stuff like that. I hated every single one of those pricks. If they’d had any idea that I was an Alpha’s daughter, they’d probably be singing a different song.
But then… my own father was the same way. How many times did I hear him talk about different women in the pack wanting him? My mom would accuse him of having affairs, and he’d say that was stupid, of course he wasn’t, but he could if he wanted to. It was just one more reason why I didn’t like my dad, and with all of that going on, it made my mother pretty unlikable, too. Now that I have men in my life that I love and feel attached to, I can sympathize with my mother a bit more. If one of the Alphas said something like that to me, I’d be devastated. The only difference between the four of them and my dad is that in their case, it’s actually true. I’ve seen firsthand how all of the women want to get with my men. And I know they’re completely loyal to me now, though that’s been tested a bit over the months. Sometimes, I still can’t believe how lucky I am to be loved and have the chance to love so many amazing men.
At the moment, however, I am faced with an Alpha who isn’t even half the man of one of my Alphas who is threatening me and my children’s lives, and I have never wanted to rip a man’s dick off and shove it down his throat more than I want to at this very moment.
“What is your endgame, Kane?” I ask him, narrowing my gaze at him. I refuse to be the frightened little girl he seems to think I should be. “What is it that you want to accomplish exactly?”
“Why, I want the throne, of course,” he says with a shrug.
“And you think that the way to get that is to kill me and my babies? Or kill my babies and have sex with me so that we can have a baby together? You do know the only reason either I or my babies are significant in all of this is because the current king said so, right?”
He looks at me with his eyebrows touching, a perplexed look on his face. “Whichever one of those babies crawls out of your womb first is meant to be the new heir, right? So whoever’s daddy it is gets to be king for a while and then the baby becomes king?”
How is it that so many people in this kingdom are so fucking stupid? “Things changed a bit when I became pregnant with four babies. Whichever Alpha’s baby is born first is supposed to take over when King Gene is ready to retire, and eventually that child will rule. But King Gene isn’t really happy about everything that has happened, so I believe he has changed his mind. I’m not even sure if one of the Alphas is meant to be the king now. It would be much smarter of you to go right to the source and take out Gene. Then, none of his wishes or decrees would matter.” I can’t believe I’m trying to convince someone to kill the king, but if that’s what it takes to keep my babies safe, I’ll do anything.
Kane seems to ponder what I am saying. The other people in the room just look confused. I know the woman at least is going to ask me why I was pretending to have amnesia as soon as she gets a chance. I’m not sure the two men have figured it out.
“You know, I’ve never fucked a woman with a watermelon in her belly before.” Kane looks at me seductively, and I taste bile in the back of my throat. “I bet those other Alphas would be pissed to know I had my way with you.”
“Funny, you didn’t strike me as a rapist.” I give him a pointed look, and he recoils a little bit. “Usually, rapists are guys who can’t get any women without having to force them, right? I was under the impression you could get women who wanted to have sex with you to do it.”
“Well…” he stammers, “sure I can. But… you are their property, and they’ll be so mad if I do it.”
“But if you’re just going to kill them anyway, why would you need to make them mad?” It’s like trying to reason with an angry ape that’s already throwing its poop.
“Because–wait, no I’m not killing them. I’m killing the babies. And maybe you,” he explains, like I’m stupid.
“So you’re not going to kill the men who will want to avenge our deaths? That seems like a sure fire way to die. They’re going to be ready to kill you.”
His eyebrows knit further together as he thinks about what I’m saying. “Well, I want to kill them. But there are four of them and only one of me.”
“Perhaps you should’ve considered that before you kidnapped me? Again, I go back to Gene. One Gene. One Kane. That’s equal. Four Alphas, one Kane, not equal. You are fucked, and not in a good way.”
He opens his mouth to say something else when a guard comes running in. “Sir! There’s a large army moving this direction. It’s the Alphas!”
“Which one?” he asks.
The guard’s response makes a chill shoot down Kane’s spine that I can visibly see even from ten feet away. “All of them.”