The Lycan King's Long Lost Princess
The Lycan King’s Long Lost Princess Chapter 85

Genevieve’s POV:

“There’s another one? That’s not right! There was only one on the ultrasound!” I screamed. A contraction took over and all I could think to do was push.

“I see the head. You can do this.” Dakota says. She hands Sarah my crying baby wrapped in a blanket. Sarah scoots closer to me and holds him by my face so I can see.

“He’s so perfect,” I say.

“Yes, he is.” She says. I went to touch his face but the pain comes again.

“Aghhhhh!” I s****m at the top of my lungs. I’ve never felt so much pain in my entire life. Not even Jaden’s torture was this bad. I push again with so much force.

“Yes, that’s it! It’s almost over.” Dakota beams.

“I’m going to kill Hunter! I’m going to kill him for doing this to me!” I s****m as I push again. Finally, I feel the relief of my belly being empty and I hear another cry join my firstborn.

“Connor, could you cut the cord?” Dakota asked looking at Sarah.

“I can.” He said. I watched as he got up from wrapping Lanies poor hands and grabbing the scissors. Probably shouldn’t have had a human hold my hands as I pushed.

“It’s a girl.” Connor smiles at me. I can’t help the tears that fall. I have twins. A boy and a girl.

“Genevieve?” Ophelia asks.

“Ophelia! Where have you been?!” I ask.

“You blocked me away that night. I was so hurt, I was only trying to help.” She said and a pang of guilt hit me hard.

“I’m so sorry, Ophelia,” I say.

“Me too. I should have been there for you.” She says and I shake my head.

“I shouldn’t have pushed you out,” I said.

“It’s in the past. Let’s think about our future. They’re right in front of us.” She says with so much love and adoration. She retreats to the back of my mind but I can still feel her. She’s still enjoying the moment, just from afar.

“Hunter?” I mind linked.

“Oh thank goddess. What’s happening? I’m on my way.” He says. I sigh in relief and smile.

“We’re fine.” My smile grew even bigger at the thought of there being two. I can’t wait to see his face.

“I’ll be there in 10 minutes. You’re all safe? I know they attacked.” He says.

“They did. I’ll explain when you get home. And you, you will also explain to me what the h*ll you’ve been doing these last four months. And why no one has told me anything.” I said.

“What di-d you sa-y? Sor-ry, yo-u’re cu-ttin-g o-u-t.” He stammers out before the mind link cuts. Oh h*ll no. He did not just do that. It doesn’t work like that.

I roll my eyes and Connor walks over to me, sitting me up a little and placing pillows behind me to prop me up. Dakota walks over and hands my girl to Connor and finishes the cut in the middle of my dress just down to between my breasts. I healed a lot faster than I thought I would, especially since it was silver.

“Skin to skin contact.” She said and I nodded. She ripped and folded a cloth, tying it around my girl’s bottom and then doing the same for my son. She places my daughter under the dress and then again with my son.

Now both of my beautiful children lay half-naked against each br*ast and tears of pure happiness and love gently slide down my face. I take a long sniff of each of their heads.

My beautiful girl has a head of thick, black hair while my handsome son has his father’s dirty blonde hair. I couldn’t have imagined this much perfection. How could we not have known there were two?

After about 10 minutes of trying my best not to fall asleep Connor stands.

“The king is here. They haven’t found anyone alive yet. Elder John and that witch b*tch are nowhere to be found.” He said.

“Where are you?” Hunter mind links.

“Hidden room in the ballroom,” I say. It doesn’t take much longer until the door opens and a bloody Hunter bursts through the door.

“Oh my goddess, Hunter! Are you okay?” I asked almost jumping up but then I remembered I had babies on my chest.

“I’m fine. It’s not my b***d.” He says as he inches closer to me.

I had a blanket hiding our girl from his view until he gets a look at his boy. He’s going to be ecstatic.

“I missed it.” His voice broke a little as he spoke.

“There was so much going on. Don’t blame yourself, it’s not something you had any control over.” I said as he stepped closer. He planted a k**s on my forehead and sniffed the air.

“That’s different.” He says. I look at Lanie, Connor, and Dakota who all have the biggest smiles on their faces.

“There are two smells. They’re close to the same but different.” He says taking a closer look at the sleeping newborn on my chest.

“Do you want to hold him?” I asked him and he looked at me with tears in his eyes.

“More than anything.” He said. I nodded to Dakota who walked over and told Hunter to sit and take his shirt off. She’s serious about this skin-to-skin contact!

She discreetly untangles the baby’s hands and picks him up. The second he’s no longer here and holding onto our daughter she starts crying. Hunter looks at me wide-eyed as Dakota brings our son to him and placed him on his chest.

“Wait.” He says. He looked closer for a second confused as to why there was crying, but it was not our son.

“Move the blanket.” He says. A tear rolled down his cheek. I moved the blanket and he shot up and ran to us. He held our son close to his chest.

“There’s another one?” He asks taking a closer look.

“That’s exactly what we all said.” Dakota laughed.

“We will give you guys some privacy,” Connor says.

“Connor, will you escort Lanie to the kingdom hospital? Get her hands looked at and have one of the healers help. Lanie, again I am so sorry.” I said.

“Yes, my queen.” He says with a nod. Lanie runs over and k****s my forehead gently.

“I will be fine. You’re the one I was worried about.” She said quietly.

“Lanie, also.. I’m going to have Mark come talk to you. Something happened.” Hunter said. I looked over at him confused and he shook his head.

“I’ll tell you when they leave.” He mind linked me and I nodded.

“Have you guys decided on names?” Dakota asked. Hunter and I both shook our heads.

“As soon as we figure that out you’ll be the first to know,” I say and smile. She smiles back and nods, turning and leaving the room.

Hunter scoots closer to me and sits so we both can look at the other baby.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here.” He says. I feel guilt run through the bond.

“I can show you?” I asked and he nodded.

He grabbed my hand and I pulled him into my memories.