When everyone was gathered in the cub room, Damon said, " Fine when I find the entrance. I'll take control of the lady. Then I'll let you know when you can come in. Darling, you will develop a spell with which we will find the laptop. You will then give it to me and I use it in the young lady's mind. That laptop will be important to get every nook and cranny exposed, which will be one of the primary objectives, to find every hidden chamber. Now I can't get the radar off from Mimi, I can't get it off, but we'll find it. Now this is the question of cub's safety and Mimi's well-being and I should have taken this into account that she might try to hide, but well we are here and I am about to go into her den to help her. I will use whatever method I see fit."
They started searching, and Damon looked into the past and saw how Mimi was already in labor when he walked in the door. He watched and saw how she went into her secret chamber.
He cursed and went to the wardrobe, felt his time, and said, " Well, I'll go now and tell you when to come. "
He pressed the button; the door slid aside, and he changed into his cat form and went in. Mimi had already given birth to almost fifty kittens, and they were big and mobile. Den was dark, Damon could smell newborn helpless kittens, hear them mewling and moving too, rustling. He could smell Mimi's pheromones for kittens: she was calming them, telling them she was there. She would help them. Damon released his own too, telling kittens about him too, so kittens would know that he was their father, and he was there for Mimi too.
I was already giving birth to my kittens. This was a strength-sapping experience, but I would get these out. This was rough but, at the same time, very natural, and I actually enjoyed this. This was not so painful, but pain and pressure were part of the process and I just loved the smell of newborn little cubs and pups, too. I was fully focused on this to doing this by myself. Suddenly, the door slid open, and Damon entered the cat form.
He said his voice firm, " Baby, you should have said. But we're doing this together now. First of all, I just put my will in your head to keep you obedient and kind. I've changed, and you will learn fast. I do not take no for an answer and this will be done like I say now. First. Change into human form, and it will help a little."
Damon's will in my head made me change the form, and I was then naked in human form and concentrated. I had no choice. I could feel his will in my mind. It did not hurt me, but it did not give me any choice but to do what he said. He had in the past used his will in my mind only a few times as a punishment, and this was quite a reaction. I got up into a semi-sitting position, bending my knees, spreading my legs, and supporting myself with my arms, and pushed, and got the puppy out.
I pushed myself to sit up and dried my puppy in a towel, but Damon came in human form and said, " OK, I'll come behind you again and help with the energy. The rest of the pack is already taking care of our puppies. "
I couldn't help it as his will made me obey. I could see others come in, starting to touch my cubs. Damon's will in my mind did not let me react at all.
He came behind me, spreading his legs around me, took me tightly against his chest, grabbed my hands in his, and said, " Remember, squeeze. I will not break. I'll help you with the energy, though."
We worked together as an Alpha couple. He let his alpha power get mixed up with mine and also used the protector power to ease my anxiety when the whole pack was there. I did not use my other alpha powers, just my regular ones.
He said in my head, "Don't worry. I am here. You are part of the pack, not alone. You will get used to it after a couple of times. That's why it's good that we've been doing puppies for a longer period now, so you get used to being in a pack."
We continued together until the last puppy was out. The pack had always taken the cubs to another room, and I thought I wouldn't have to take care of them myself as soon as there seemed to be enough caregivers. A lot of stuff had been moved from here too away. I sighed and leaned on Damon. His shirt was wet with my sweat, and he was still holding my hands.
He said to my ear, his voice calm and a little out of breath too," We did it, baby, together, and we'll do it, always together—no more lone wolf in the pack. I won't let you be. But now, missy, you just change into cat form, and let's go admire our kittens."
And I did. He'd already taken his will out of my head, and I thought nothing of it as I changed into cat form and walked through the now permanently open doorway. I got about halfway across the room when Damon came in and grabbed my neck, biting my alpha chakra so hard I stiffened.
He penetrated me immediately, starting to fuck and open my womb. I groaned in the throes of orgasm, and the spikes were still making my eggs rain. The entire pack watched as Damon took me, breeding me repeatedly. They could smell my pheromones, which told them I was once again impregnated. I had no idea how many litters I would end up doing. Then Damon was deep inside me, caught, and I felt hot jet after hot jet filled my womb, hit my ovaries, and he was marking me, chewing around my neck, licking his marks, and occasionally pushing.
Eventually, he broke away, marking me, licking and pushing. I was tired from the whole long 24-hour labor, and now this mega-breeding fatigue hit me again. I was patient, accepted my husband's affectionate gestures, and waited to sleep for a long time.
I knew our puppies would be fine because there was an entire pack to help. I could see that everyone was so thrilled about my cubs so there would be eager carers all the time.
Eventually, Damon changed into human form and said, " Come on, baby, take human form, and let's go take a shower. "
I changed into human form. I was naked, and Damon led me into the shower. He slammed me against the wall belly first, flattened me against it, and pushed into me violently and insistently, controlling my hands as he did so. He fucked me violently, mercilessly, and didn't let me come until he said. He was very passionate, dominating same time, and possessive too.
I felt the hot cream flowing into me and gasped in the throes of an endurance orgasm. He fucked me three times. I was finally legless and well-filled. I could feel the thick, warm cream inside me everywhere, and I was exhausted already.
Damon washed me, braided my hair, dried me, and carried me to bed. He tucked me in and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and fell asleep almost immediately, even though this wasn't a puppy room. I had no idea in what room he had teleported me into.
Damon quietly closed the door and walked into the kitchen. Everyone was already in the middle of dinner, so he grabbed some food and went to eat. All the salvatores were now watching the other three females and their feeding. Damon glanced sharply over at Shadow, and she was now behaving like herself. It's worth remembering so you don't have to sleep all the time.
Mimi could rest for a while, but not for days, because she should eat well now. The hard phase would begin when the litter would always come every week, so she must maintain fitness and well. But he would watch. And he would help her maintain her health, too.
He would take quick ones with Mariella now and then, and they were enough, even for Mariella, because the others were doing them, too. They had found the location of the laptop in Mimi's head, and three, four, and eight were already hard at work searching every house and hiding place. That spell had worked perfectly but he could not use it many times as it could hurt if he would put the wrong parameters to it. Mimi would fight it and it would be quite damn nasty.
Oh, how nicely she had marked all her catches on every floor plan. They had time to clear them out and take them out, to make the houses into pack houses so that the lady could not hide somewhere by herself, but the entire pack would know every place in every house. Of course, houses and castles were enormous, so there was space to hide, but not like that no one would know, and, more importantly, every place would be visible on the magic map that showed where everyone was.
I woke up. It was dark, and I knew I had been asleep for a while. I looked at my phone, 18 hours, pretty good. I stretched in bed and then sat up. I went to the toilet and went to the kitchen to find something to drink and something to eat. Not going to shower as I had gone just before sleeping and I was not getting dirty while sleeping.
The kitchen was empty and quiet as I padded there. I just took one of the dishes off the shelf, put it in the oven to warm up, and put the coffee on at the same time. I wondered what to do. Salvatore had told me during childbirth how my laptop had been found and how every single hiding place I had was public knowledge.
I could do maybe a little flower work. I had still my flower rooms where I could make bouquets, but I had not had time to do those so much and I had emptied them quite early on. Even with magic, those flowers would not last for years, so I made bouquets whenever I had to go see relatives and not get new flowers. I was not sure did I had any flowers, meaning did Pack have those rooms too so were they linked too?
Damon had told me how would the Salvatores visit every house to explore, move, and make them into pack houses. How would we have a common room and as an alpha pair? What could I do about it? Nothing at all. But let's see how this everyday life goes next time Mimosa gives birth, but I don't know if it will be on the same day; maybe each female takes her day to give birth; mine was Friday; we'll see if Mimosa has Sunday then.
I had made my coffee and reserved drinks, mainly Coke but one bottle of Jaffa too on one small table. I took the food out of the oven and took it to my place when Ten walked into the kitchen. He looked at my portion, grunted, and went to the fridge, bringing ten smoothies from there first. I then started sipping them and also got a nutritional liquid and a bump to drink before I could finish my portion, which had tripled in size. I mean, these portions are so big that it was quite a lot to cram in, but I started eating.
Ten sat down same smaller table as me, took his food, and ate. He observed me as I ate. I really stuffed myself and the food was as tasty as ever. My Jaffa bottle had mysteriously disappeared and another bottle of Coke had replaced it.
He looked at me for a moment and said, " Yeah, it's true, baby; you don't appreciate what you have until you lose it. I can tell you that. I know I never treated you right, but when I was crazy, I didn't appreciate you. Now, we finally have you back, and I feel so whole. Not because every part of me is one now, but just because, baby, you're in the pack."
I looked at the ten for a moment and confessed, "I'm still adjusting. I feel like I've been in survival mode for so long, under such pressure, and it's difficult to let go of. Then, I have a whole seven years of pent-up pressure to unravel at some point, and I don't know how long it's going to take or whether it's even going to all come out right away. It takes time and patience. I just had my first litter in eight years or so and it had one hell of a rollercoaster. I haven't even fucked anyone else than number one. I am Mariella the second soon."
Ten nodded. He said, "No, you are never Mariella. She is not you. I must confess, but she and wolves aren't enough. We need you. I need you and even I might not get fucking with you straight away. Just sitting here, smelling your strawberry, seeing you, makes my soul sing. Did you know we did not eat any strawberries whole seven years, and now they taste so good?"
He got me a coffee and a drink and made sure I was stupefied. I was too tired to even think about making bouquets and I was pregnant, with one week to go, so this meant take things very easy.
I then retired to one room to read a book. I had a comprehensive collection of them on my tablet, too, and enjoyed life. I would watch some puppy care at some point, but now my instincts were not on at all. I didn't need to take care of them; others could take care of them. I hadn't had time to bond with them like that so I would get the need to care for them. Or then Damon had nullified some pheromone. I have no idea and I did not care.
A couple of days later, I went to care for my kittens once. Yes, it was a hustle and bustle when the whole pack was on them, and it was all right. I knew that when the others did theirs, I'd have to do a bit more myself, but for now, another week of a little less before Mimosa would do hers. I didn't have to worry. They wondered about what species there was who was a girl and who was a boy, who was a vampire and they would get little blood milk in their bottles.
There were feeders on hand whenever I went to eat, and I was crammed as full as possible. Then, it was good to retire to rest and read. I didn't fuck. What I know is that number one and Mariella fucked their way through the rooms, and I didn't mind.
As long as I was left alone. I wanted to be alone, to be my peace and feel a new life within me. Cubs were fairly active, and they had certain times when my belly was awake. Then I would especially want to withdraw my peace, purr at them, feel them moving, even talk to them. Even Damon had helped with that one litter. That was it. Now he was all Mariella's, and that was fine by me.
Get ready for the next litter. I could do that, too, before Mimosa did hers. But I'd eaten, done a little exercise, and stretched for now. I'd kept my muscle tone up and prepared for the performance. I knew my body, how to keep shape, how to keep fit. I remembered how hard that birthing had been and I could do it. I knew that at some point, my instincts might kick in and kick in hard.
Damon was lying in bed, content, sweaty, and happy. He could feel their puppies inside Mariella, and he purred to them. Watching them now and then with a transparency spell, enjoying his life. He knew Mimi was being cared for and watched over by the pack, and then when she gave birth, she would have support. Mimi was the only passing thoughts in his mind and Mariella and their litter was all there was.
He didn't know that Mariella had released one of the little pheromones into the air that bound Damon tightly to her. She was jealous and wanted him for herself, even though she wasn't a vampire in heat. She was just a hormonal female, and she still had cats inside her, which thought this was a great idea.
Mariela had planned everything, just like her cats had suggested to her. They were going to shower and then afterward to dinner. Mariella doesn't want Damon to interfere with Mimi's birth, and Damon should just be with her. The shower was intense and perfect; Damon was all hers, and she was all his. They were one. Then they went into the kitchen to eat. She released a little more pheromones, so Damon would really focus on her, not Mimi at all. Mimi had just come in to eat, and Mariella was happy that number one was concentrating on her.