The Lycan Series
Bullied By The Lycan King Chapter 92

Violet's

POV

The pain I felt was great but the fear of losing my child as the pain shot through my body was greater as it moved like a boiling lava through my brain, causing my entire system to become on edge "No... no, not my baby." I sang like a mantra as my trembling hands reached to check if my baby bump was still intact.

Tears pooled in my eyes as my fingers retracted at the pain that splashed through me at the action. My head started shaking and I resumed my mantra as I realized that something was wrong with my baby.

My trembling hands went to the ground, and I tried to pull myself off the ground, but a sharp pain filled me so deep, I couldn't help it. I tried to swallow the scream, but I couldn't.

"Argh!" I cried out. "I can't feel my baby.." Tears spilled down my cheeks and my vision became blurry as I struggled through the pain.

Then I felt it. The first contraction.

I was only five months gone; I couldn't be having contractions. "No... this can't happen now. Help... somebody..."

My legs were shaking, and my stomach felt like it was collapsing and falling apart all at once. The contractions were becoming stronger with each passing second, and my heart rate kept accelerating as sharp pains continued to spread from the spot, where I had landed.

I closed my eyes and tried to get to my feet, but my legs refused to move as the pain intensified. "Please help me... help my baby..." I whimpered as it dawned on me that I might have hurt my child.

I felt it when I landed. The pain should have been enough indication, but I refused to believe it. It couldn't have been my baby.

I have failed Emily; she had been away from her family for so long to replace proof and I have hurt the poor thing.

"Oh God...not my baby..." I cleared the tears in my eyes and looked around me. I had to replace help. It couldn't have been long since I fell yet the pain made it seem like I had been sprawled on the floor for hours but in truth, it was just a couple of seconds that continued to grow into agonizing minutes.

A whimper escaped my lip as I felt something trickle down between my legs. I didn't want to look as I knew it would be bad news. My head started growing fuzzy as the pain intensified and I was slowly falling into a place of darkness when a sharp voice pulled me back to reality and my eyes blinked open.

"Axel, have you totally lost your mind? Can't you see that she is heavily pregnant?

How can you push her like that?" Nathan cried out.

I tried to keep my eyes open from my position on the ground and for the first time, I registered Nathan's presence. My eyes silently cried to him to help me, and he began to come towards me, but Axel held him back.

"And where the fuck do you think you are going?" he hissed as his fear-filled eyes moved towards me. "She is fine. She is just acting up, man... that's what her kind is known for!"

Nathan swiped Axel's hands off his body instantly. "You have lost your mind, Axel!"

he retorted and continued moving but once again Axel held him back refusing to look at me this time.

"Nathan, you came here /to call me for an important work, isn't it?" Axel yelled at him but once again Nathan peeled his hands off and got to me.

"Go replace Greg and attend to your business on your own, because somebody must take care of Violet. I am not leaving her behind and I don't care what you do." Nathan's words were to Axel, but his eyes were on my lower half. "Shit!" "What is it? Is - Is it very bad?" I whispered, trying to contain my panic. "Is my baby alright?"

For the first time our eyes met, and he offered me a small smile. "Just relax, I am going to take you to the clinic now. They'll take care of you okay..." His words sounded like one of those lines in sappy books when someone was about to die. My heart broke and more tears trickled down my face as I realized sadly that this might be my fate. I might just be another character in a sappy book that was about to die.

1 nodded at Nathan and let him carry me out of the room. Axel remained standing in the room, but I closed my eyes, refusing to look at him. If anything happened to my baby, I wasn't going to forgive him for it. Ever.

When he picked me up from his door last night, I thought he wanted to finally kill me, but he didn't. He just held me close and for once, I started believing in Sky's words that everything was finally falling into place. Not knowing that he had such a sinister plan to kill my baby-

"Holy goddess, what happened?" the doctor's voice rang in my head as soon as we got to the clinic and things started getting blurry and distant again.

"She fell off the bed..." I heard Nathan say.

I didn't panic. I just listened, like an observer in my body, I watched what was happening without being able to say a word.

"How does a pregnant woman fall off the bed? Please, what sort of bed is it..." I heard the doctor retort in a stern voice.

I felt my body being moved once more to the deeper wards and in a few seconds, was no longer in Nathan's thick muscles, I was on a soft bed and soon several nurses filed in to begin cleaning and checking me up. My breathing was shallow as I felt my life being taken away from me, but I could still hear them.

"Doctor we can't conduct a CS section, we will lose her..."

"Her vitals are very low; she won't be able to make it..."

"You'll need to stabilize her... work on those lines for me. How is her blood flow?" The conversations continued going around me and all I could do was listen. The pain in my stomach was now numbed but my heart was the one bearing the weight. I had endured so much pain for so long, when was it going to end?

Maybe in the next world, I would get the answers I couldn't get in this life. Maybe there, Axel would love me for who I was...

"Doctor, her heart rate is dropping..."

"We will need to give her the WP Injection..."

"But she is human, that will kill her..."

"No, she is not. Use it!" A sharp voice said and even in my state, I recognized it. It was Hilda.

I felt the prick of the needle into my skin and soon I felt myself leaving the back seat of my head to take the front, but it was a grave mistake the moment I took the front seat, the pain resumed "Argh!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as fire seemed to course through my veins from the point where the injection broke through my skin.

"You are doing great, Violet, keep pushing. It's almost here. That's a good girl... yes,"

Hilda kept whispering while I felt numerous other hands on my body.

Some were dabbing off the beads of sweat I could now feel forming, others were just gently caressing me, soothing me a way to distract me from the pain and it worked but only for a few minutes. The lower part of me began to stretch and I felt the silky surface of something begin to exit me. My body was on fire, and it felt like I was being butchered open.

I screamed at the top of my lungs for every help I could get.

"Your baby is coming Violet, don't give up!" Hilda encouraged me and I put in more effort.

At a point, it felt like the baby had claws because I could literally feel my pussy tearing. With one final push, the baby's skin completely slipped out of me, and my eyes opened. "You did it, Violet..." Hilda cooed as she carried the baby in her arms.

A smile spread on my face, and I forgot all about my pain. I was going to request it from her when I saw the look in her eyes.

She was tapping the baby lightly on the cheek, at first it didn't move, and my heart stopped.

"Hilda, what's wrong with my baby... Hilda, why isn't it moving?" I asked as fresh tears started trickling down my cheek but Hilda continued looking at the baby with furrowed eyes. Then she tapped it again, harder this time, it was then my little bundle of joy let out a deafening scream that was surprisingly soothing to my ears.

"It's a boy," she announced and the multitude of nurses and doctors in the emergency room with me burst into applause.

"May I touch him, please..." I whispered and Hilda quickly brought him to me. I held him very close, placing a million kisses over his small head.

Finally, my suffering had come to an end, my victory was near.