Desire Me, Daddy Little Omega

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weeks

Miss Piper. You're

erwater. For a second, I thought I'd misheard her. The white walls of the

at her. "I

ix weeks pregnant, ma'am. Congratulations.

d she just

froze on

ilent. No one moved. Then, before I even realized what I was doing, I raised my hand and s

ing toward me. "What on earth are

. "What the fuck... that slap fucking hurts," I whispered

es, this is real. You're re

me again, har

l. Please, check it again. You must have made a mistake." I leaned forward, desperate. "Please, run another

"There's no mistake, Miss Piper. Besides, y

knew I was pregnant. The nausea, the dizziness, the exhaustion. The damn morning sickness I kept pretending was food pois

I didn't want to believe it now

ss night. I'd lost my virginity to a complete stra

ond. I pressed my trembling hands to my face, the sting fr

at softly. "There's... anoth

od, whatever she had to say couldn't possibly b

oking uncomfortable. "You kn

stare. "That's not exactly breaking news, Doc

y. "The thing is, the child you

-an

aid carefully. "It's more than what an Omega can handle. Honestly, it's a miracle you've

biology, genetics, survival rates, but none of it regist

you're an Omega, Miss Piper, that means you'll ne

on?" I stammered, my voi

the pup's father's semen," she coughed, flustered. "You will need to, um... hav

ed open. I just

nt, the room was

ng with disbelief. "You're telling me that to

ess insane. "You have to sleep with the pup's father at least three times a week, and he has to, you know... re

me more, the fact that I was pregnant, or the fact that I had absolutely no idea who the

even kno

find the pup's

to carry this pregnancy on your own, you won't just lose the pup, you could l