Tattooed Luna novel (Kristen and Alec) novel Chapter 503

Penny POV

The fear of watching Colt fight Vin was something I had never experience before. My vagina was on fire and they kept telling me to push but all I could focus on was Colt. I couldn’t push and watch him get gutted. Bring our babies into the world as their father died wasn’t something I could let happen.

Being stuck to the bed was the worst part. I wanted to run to him. There was something inside me that kept trying to get out. It was like something was literally pushing against my chest. My wolf was growling, ready to attack at any moment.

The pressure got so great that I just couldn’t fight it anymore. My mate was in trouble and my babies wanted out. Colt needed to be beside me. As soon as I decided to let the pressure out, there was this over whelming surge of power.

“NO!” It wasn’t my voice but yet it was. There was an anger to it, a growl almost that made it almost inhuman. In my desperation, I pushed all the power out, wishing it was halter Vin.

To my pleasure, it did. Vin froze in place just long enough that Colt’s hand shot forward. The satisfaction of Vin’s eyes meeting mine with complete shock and then look back at Colt before his body fell was beyond satisfying. Something red was firmly in Colt’s hands as he struggled to sit up.

“Colt!” There wasn’t any weakness or concern in my voice. It was a fucking get up and get beside me. Pushing my newly found energy to him, I wanted him beside me as I pushed these babies out.

“PENNY! FOCUS!” The doctor yelled at me. Both his hands were doing something between my legs that I tried not to think about.

“Come on! You can do it! You need to get those babies out before he has to do a C-section!” Rosalie tried to plead to me.

“I’m here!” Colt staggered to me and grabbed my hand. His hands were covered in blood.

“Wash your hands!” The doctor pulled his hands away and grabbed a water bottle. Opening the cap, he slowly poured the water over Colt’s. Bloody water fell on the white carpet but it wasn’t like this entire suite wasn’t ruined already.

“I’m so sorry!” Colt said when he came back over.

“Alpha. Grab that blanket and be ready to catch.” The doctor instructed before I could even respond. Another round of contractions pushed against me. My body screamed for me to push this baby out.

“Push!” Rosalie urged and I was done resisting. With one push, the baby shot out into the doctor’s arms.

Colt was barely ready when the doctor took the baby and instantly placed our little boy in his arms.

Grabbing the suction, he cleared his airway. The sweetest little cry brought tears to my eyes. I was so preoccupied with his little face that I barely witnessed Colt cutting the umbilical cord. Rosalie walked over and helped Colt swaddle him.

“Does he have a name?” She asked as Colt put him on my chest.