Before Kelly finally got tired of her whining and ended up walking over.

"So aren't you engaged to Nikki?" She asked.

"Nope not anymore. I'm still engaged just to my soulmate. Which is the person I actually orginally wanted purposed to. But dad wanted me to marry another skin walker. He thought they were. What else does she need to know. Because honestly it's none of her business. I know that she's the reason why you walked over here. You know I'm respectful Kelly. But I can only play nice for so long. I've been patient with her I have explained to her I don't like her like that and I don't appreciate. Her prying in my personal life especially. If she doesn't have the guts to ask me herself. But the point is is that it's really nobody else's business but mine and theirs. He said nonchalantly showing her my hand. Her face lit up.

"I know I've been telling her that I've been telling her that she needs to mind her own business. That she's nothing but. A kid to you and that. She shouldn't try pushing herself on you so much. And when did this happen you little jerks." She asked.

"Been for the past five years. But thanks to this. My dad contacted his dad. And when his dad found out his son I was. He arranged for us to be married. It's not uncommon for skinwalkers. Especially since I'm both." I answered, motion. My stomach trying to send her when I was trying to say. Without flat out telling her I was pregnant. She stared at me blankly for several minutes. Before her eyes widened.

"Your pregnant?" She blurted so loud she practically almost yelled not realizing how loud her voice got. Till everyone got quiet. While the guests that were already here. Were chuckling laughing amongst themselves. As they seen their reaction." I smacked my face. Running my hand over my face.

"Going what is the point of us whispering. If you were just going to yell that. The other guests already damn well knew. Why do you think they're laughing. But we were going to surprise. The rest of the guests. But you just done blew it. This my dear is why we don't tell you Secrets Kelly." Ricochet joked laughing. As I shook my head. Corporal walked over.

"Wait who pregnant?" He asked, I just glanced up at him slightly waving. Without removing it from my face. Not realizing he had also seen my engagement ring.

"No shit wait. So that's why they didn't tell us who the fiance was." He laughed.

"Yeah that's because parents were playing in game. We're trying to make you guys. Guess on his fiance was. But yes that's kind of no go now." I replied, as Nathaniel walked over.

"So that's why you never. Hit on any of the girls we tried to hook you up with. Not that I have anything against that. You do you bro. Is the baby yours. I mean no disrespect but you never know." Nathaniel asked, snickering thinking we were joking.

"Well da I had this on my mind for the past 5 years. Yes most definitely because I'm the only person. He's ever been with ever and play exact date. He conceived he was with me. So I don't know you told me and before you ask. Because of her ages and it's perfectly legal. On both sides we have both our parents consent. On a written document stating that they gave us full permission. And we have the permission of the council of the Clans. Because see with skinwalkers as long as that are soulmate. It doesn't matter what age we marry them. As long as our Kings agree. Our dads are the Kings so obviously they agreed. Plus not to be an ass. I'm not letting some other man raise my kids." Ricochet said, putting his hand. On my hip rubbing his hand acrossed it.

"Kids. Wait how many are you expecting?" Corporal asked, as I held up three fingers. They both stopped smiling. Realizing we weren't joking. They both swallowed hard. As I got up and they looked up at me in disbelief. Realizing how tall and muscular I actually was. I grabbed the altera sound pictures out. Of my birth mother's purse. Holding them up to show them I wasn't joking. They gasped when they read the date.

"He's over four months and a dragons. Maturity is only six months. But because he's an omega. His physical physique. Doesn't change like a females. Since our omegas bodies are built. Much physically bigger to carry offspring without complications. So their abdomen doesn't need to expand as much as a female. But it will expand of it needs to. In order to carry offspring. If they grow to much. When there's a large number of offspring. Which rarely ever happens. But not unheard of. When grandpa came strolling out. With a machine I recognized as a portable. Version of an alter sound machine. Motioning me to come in. I let out a deep breath looking down. As he walked over.

"Again grandfather.But you just did one." I whined.

"Stop the whining. Your going to be the king of dragons. Your can't afford not to not be thurl. With your pregnancy especially. Since we know there's definitely more than one baby. So no fuss. Now we can either do this inside. Or out here. Either way you're getting one done. Besides you already have your shirt off so. Don't make me get your fiance to hold you down. Cuz I will." My grandfather demanded.

"Grandpa your doing really unreasonable." I protested as my grandpa looked at Ricochet and my father. Funny part was that they still had to call in Raphael. To help hold me down. Till mom even jumped in. If one of them. Are now each holding down one of my limbs. Ricochet and Raphael were holding my arms above my head. While my parents were holding my legs down. So my birth  mother could form a diamond cuffs pining my limbs in place. Which I knew I couldn't break.

"Sorry for this guys were not hurting him. Its actually to keep him from hurting himself. He squirms a lot. Putting my power doctor has to have subdue a patient to keep them from fighting them we have to do that with them. Or I'll go into panic mode. Which will stress him out too much. We can't stress him. But we want to make sure that. They're okay with all this excitement. We don't need him being overly excited either. And with how strong he is he could easily hurt one of us. I mean you seen how many of us at took to actually pin him down securely and safely. And three of us are Kings and Queens. We just can't risk him hurting himself or one of us. If you starts panicking. A scared young dragon that does not have any idea how to control his strength is a very bad combination. So another words kids. If you ever see that's scared don't approach them. A scary Skinwalker is a dangerous skin walker. It's like messing with a cornered animal. They're so scared you don't know what they're going to do. Which can turn ugly really fast. That goes for you adults too because unless you can calm that skin-walker. They're going to behave on their instincts. Which means that they aren't going to be fully aware of what they are doing. Meaning that they not only hurt someone. But potentially kill someone. Point is don't ever do what you just seen us do. We were only able to control him because we're his family. So even in a panic State he knows not to hurt us. But I know that most skin-walker accidents happen like that it's because the humans at the wrong place at the wrong time and normally they're just trying to help. But they don't know how dangerous that the situation is. In simpler term it's like. If a human woodcorner a cougar you don't do it. Call the council or a king or even an underling who can get a king." My birth mother said as my father Cut Her Off.

"It's also because kings are the only ones will legally certified to deal with subduing any other skinwalkers. Because we have a protocol rules that we have to follow just like any human. Just like cops have certain laws. Before they subdue a criminal. We have certain laws. Before we subdue a frightened or violent skin-walker. Like for instance were not allowed to harm or let harm come to that skin-walker. That's why most of the things work together. So beings like me. Who's at the top of the food chain. Are only called in for serious emergencies. Any powerful beings that are higher up on the hierarchy or that we consider special cases because a lot of the really powerful ones like us. Are strictly disciplined and thought to control our emotions and not let them get the best of us. So we can successfully perform our duties without fail just like a marine. Except women weird getting caught. We don't just get yelled at. Or have to clean toilets when you get change to a post and whipped. Mercifully for as long as it takes for us to finally what they call Exceptional. They do this to mold us into great leaders. To reinforce in us that this is no game every decision we make. Decides the future of an entire race. Its not fun. Yeah sure were mortal so we heal. We still can feel it just the same as you can. But that pain is meant to teach us and every bad decision we make. Is like a lash from that whip. But it's to our people. We take our jobs very seriously. If we cannot make a positive impact. If you cannot look after your own people ensure their safety and give them the best life you can. And at some point last time we will go through the same rough rugged training I went through. Before he's even allowed to think about being king. No king gets a free pass. We all have to do it. My son is no exception. But they do have to wait until after he births. Obviously we're not cruel enough to whip. Someone when they are with child. But first we must constantly evaluate his medical health. I just want to scare any of the children. Since they don't understand what's going on. Plus all of you know my son very personally. I just want to assure you we're by no means hurting him. He's perfectly fine. He's our son obviously we'll never hurt him." He informed the parents. So they can explain to their children in a way that they would understand. That they have to do that. But it isn't hurting him in anyway. Since it did freak out Sophie.

"Okay we get it. Can you just get it done and over with. Jeez you already got my pinned to the ground." I growled.

"But he hasn't even started yet. Dad what the heck. The point of is doing all this is to make it. As quick and as stress free as possible." My birth father said, turning to us.

"Sorry I like listening to your speeches. You know this I get distracted. You know you have that effect on people. When your preaching to the squire. It's one of your best traits as king. Is being able to get the people to listen." Grandpa said, snapping out of it. Pulling out the jelly bottle. Before squirting it all over my bare stomach. Making my let out a small roar. As he spread it thickly over the whole surface. Of my stomach. Before pulling the handle off the side. Where it was hooked. And opened up a bolky. Like laptop like device. As he turned it on. Which acted as the screen monitor. Lit up as it kicked on. As a picture appeared on the screen monitor. Showing only I order outlines of everything in my womb. But what I seen on the screen was not what my grandfather told me or my parents. I thought I seen four but then I counted again and there was five and I got it again and there were six so I kept on staring at it waiting for another one that pop out of nowhere. But it never did and I literally thought they're staring at it for like 30 minutes. He made sure to check me thoroughly. I made sure that Grandpa  new to stay in front of the screen the whole time he was doing this so they wouldn't see  I don't want everybody knowing my business. Especially Misty I knew how she was  I knew that she would be  gun in for my head. To make sure we got the actual number this time. Especially since she knows now. I'm the reason he never wanted her. That I was his fiance, lover, and I'm carrying his offspring. He made sure to keep a very close to his body. So they wouldn't be able to walk over. Unless they walked over. Which we could stop them before they did. Because they would have to get very close. To be able to see it. I was only able to see it because of. Where I was angled and how close I was.

"Mom please tell me the monitors wrong. That has to wrong. That better be wrong. That is way off the number you gave me." I said trying to keep my voice. As low as possible. But knowing that someone still heard me. Because I was trying not to freak out. Looking over at my mom. As the reality of the situation. Finally started setting in absolute panic. As soon as she seen the look on my face she ran over. Dad blocked behind her. Facing the crowd. Since some of them were getting pretty curious. And a couple were getting pretty Brazen and were trying to walk up closer. One being freaking Misty.

"Mom make..." I said, before she cut me off. Scanning the screen to make sure she was seeing it correctly.

"Sure the one girl you've been watching. Doesn't walk over here right now. I pay attention more then you think. And I can tell. When my baby's pissed off, irritated, and annoyed. Dairy one thing you should know about us older beings. We can literally feel the anger rating off you. Would you will tell me later how the hell a little girl pissed off it Dragon King. So bad to the point. Where I can feel every time you look at her. Sorry I literally can feel the tension and anger. In the air every time you look at her? I mean I'm glad that they can't feel it. You begin that poor girl heart attack that type of Rage isn't good sweetie you should never hold anger towards anyone. No matter how bad they wronged you. If you don't learn to do that. You'll never get control over your emotions. Because every time you look it gets worse. I don't know. If it's for sure hormones. Cuz you're pregnant. But it will only cause you bitterness and hatred. Which can only turn you. Into a better sour person. I don't want to see my beautiful vibrant baby. Fade into something like that. It'll only make you like how the original Dragons Were Lincoln the mess monsters that's what anger does to us. Makes us into mindless killing machines. They pretty much go on a suicidal rain of destruction. Which we didn't actually know. Till we all gathered together. Because we normally are very solitary. So we did't have love of a neighbor or friend that's why. When we will always find our soulmates. We bonded with them. So deeply that even after they died. We would go into a depression that causes to die. Now we all live in a big colony. So even if our mate dies. To give them the world to live. By giving them someone to love. Even if it isn't a mate. They also adopt children Skinwalker and human orphans to give them reason for being. To go on And helping them raise their families And watching their bloodline grow bigger and bigger. Giving them the best life possible. My point is is that I don't want you missing. What's in front of you. Letting your life pass you by. Just because you're angry.Like my mother always used to tell me Live and Let Live. Which means Let It Go." My mother whispered to me. Just to focused on the lecturing me.Even though I know she's right. To even realize what she was looking at. Before gasping. When she finally seen them and was able. To fully process what she was looking at. When Mom give grandpa punch in the arm.

"Hey what was that for..." Mom didn't even let him finish. Before she was gritting her teeth. Trying to keep her voice down. But I could hear from. The whispers in the background that they heard her.

"You know what that's for. Now why is that number up there. If you told us three. That's not three. Not even close. You do realize we were already. Had plans for the whole baby already set up. And ordered We're going to need the reduce ball for entire thing. Heck we're going to have to make a bigger room. The we had picked out isn't going to be able to fit that." Mom was beyond irritated. I mean for a woman as sweet as she has. When she is angry she hella scary.

"Well you seem the last pictures I took of it last time. You know damn well there wasn't that many. Oh God I have to he isn't one off those type of breeders." Grampa said, in his defense.

"What type?" Mom asked.

"The type that Offspring multiply. The more emotions they feel. That can store. The males sperm. Not even joking sometimes up to several years. After they've have intercourse. And can have more then one developing Embryos at a time. While theres another still growing one in there. Pretty much said to do exactly what a queen bee does. Reproducing Non-Stop. Which I think is most likely the case since the three new arrivals. Are at completely different stages of development. In fact one is at such early stages of development. That it had just now starting to form a body. If it wasn't for it's heartbeat I wouldn't  have even know what it was. like two in our entire history. Never at the same time. When was the werewolf. The other a fairy. Both were both female and died very young. Due to have valuable they are. Remember about the old Very old Story passed down from Clan to Clan. Epecially ours the being they call the mother or the giver of life. But they're called mothers because they literally can birth a whole new race. The possibilities are known. But he is one of these we got a problem. A big problem. He must be protected at all cost. Which means we a6ytfctcftlso can't tell anyone. The more people that know the more dangerous it is for him." He whispered.

"So what do you want me. To tell their friends and his family?" She asked.

"Tell them there's three. Sorry for false alarm." He replied, she nodded. As he got all kinds of print outs. Of the alterasound of all my babys. Even from different angels. Since he had to get several. Due to how many there are. Just to get a good shot of each of them. I could tell the third older one was a girl. I grabbed the pictures. Touching them. Examining each noticable detail of my children.Not even realizing that I've broken my shacklesI had broken my mother's diamond cuff how. How.How on Earth did I do it. So effortlessly that I didn't even notice it. When I realized what my mother was saying. I love my unborn children. So I had the strength to break something. That nothing can break. Except the diamond back that made it. And my birth mother is the strongest diamond back. So nothing can break hers except her. My mother literally squealed. When she looked back and seen what I did.

"Did he he just break my diamond how. Only a stronger diamondback. You are my son. But you are definitely not a diamond back. In fact I think your a Raijin. But their not a type of dragon. I've heard an old wives tale as a kid about how. A young prince who was a Raijin. Broke the diamond of a diamondback. For breaking his heart and their promise. There was nothing she loved more than her diamonds. So he destroyed them. As she had so carelessly broken his heart. When he offered it to her. Expressing his hidden love and emense fondness for her. When she laughed in his face. That's the only because most Skinwalkers. That are based off of mythical creatures. And you dont match any the other description." She said, making. Sure the humans couldn't hear her. And that I was the only one that heard her. Even being cautious of even our own kin. So I knew it was serious.