The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Harmony POV.

No sooner had my water's broke, I was rushed to the hospital. I feel guilty that I sort of ruined our wedding, but Faith wanted out and she doesn't seem to be in any rush about the eviction process.

Six hours later and I'm still pregnant, sweating and grunting like a pig with each contraction. I have lost count of how many times I have changed position, walked around the room, counted my steps. Bounced on the yoga ball and breathed in copious amounts of gas and air, having the giggles and sounding like Barry White when I talked.

Mav, as usual, is the epitome of calm. He has held me as I groaned, leaning on him; he has wiped my sweat and tears and been really supportive. I know the entire frigging club is in the waiting room. Momma is with Melody, keeping her busy. I only wanted May with me, much to my momma's disappointment, but she respected it and has been checking in often.

Melody has been in to see me, but once the contractions became harsher, like my insides were being pulled through the eye of a red-hot needle, momma took her out of the room.

“AHHHHHH, I can't... Mav, make it stop!" I cry out as I grit my teeth and stop breathing. The midwife is doing her job and every now and then she makes goo- goo eyes at my husband. I snarl at her and she stops. Yeah, you better or else.

Wow husband, Mav is my husband. But Mav is not taking any notice of her, he is solely focused on me.

"Ok Harmony, that was a big one. I need to check on you again," she says and I grunt, nodding my head, panting like I have run a marathon. Leaning back on the pillow as I look at the ceiling.

"You are doing beautifully. Just think, she will be here soon. Our Faith, I hope she is just like you, baby. Besides, there will be no excuse to miss our wedding anniversary when Faith will have the same birthday." Mav says to me and I chuckle, then groan out as my back arches off the bed.

"Ok Harmony, you are fully dilated. On the next contraction, I want you to push.” The midwife says when the door opens and in walks two more midwives. I would be mortified at this, but right now I don't care.

It would seem half the damn midwifery staff have seen up my coochie like it's something marvellous. It is true when you are giving birth, all dignity goes out the damn window. I simply don't care.

"Mav, it hurts. Make it stop, please." I say when I scream and my body knows what to do. I bear down, gritting my teeth as I grip the bed rail, trying to sit myself up.

When Mav moves me as I tuck my chin and scream out again.

"Ok, Harmony, breathe, you're doing well. A few more big pushes and your baby will be out." One of the midwives says, but I drown her out snarling like a rabies infected beast.

"You can do this baby, this is it, the home stretch." I snap my head to him after he said stretch. Oh, if only he knew what it felt like to stretch this wide. Seriously fucker, you try giving birth.

"Wrong choice of words, Mav." I snap and he chuckles and I want to punch him in his perfect face for doing this to me.

"Ok, big push!" If she tells me to push one more time, I'm going to ... "AHHHHH," I breathe, bringing the gas and air to my mouth and sucking on it. I feel dizzy, but it dulls the pain slightly.

"That's it Harmony, I can see the head." She says, full of excitement. Mav is kissing my sweating head and whispering words of encouragement, calling me brave, beautiful, and strong. I take those words and push again. I grunt and curse as I feel the burn.

"Ok, baby's head is out. Breathe out for me in long, slow, controlled breaths. That's it, you are doing really well. On the next contraction, one last push." I nod my head as I grip Mav's hand and I look at him and he is smiling softly at me and he looks so composed.

"You ready to meet our little girl?" He asks me and I nod my head as the pain rips through me again.

"Push, baby, bring her into this world. Come on, that's it, that's it." He says as I scream when I hear it.

“WAHHH, WAHHH, WAHHH.” I look up and see the midwife holding our daughter in the air. She is waving her fist and holding her legs, red in the face, screaming to the world that she has arrived.

I sob as the midwife hands me our daughter. I take in her features. Mav kisses me and is sobbing, too.

"Hi Faith, welcome to the world. You are beautiful." I say to her as I sob, tears of joy streaming down my face. I take her in.

Her blonde hair, her chubby cheeks, and beautiful pink skin. She is stunning. But those eyes, those eyes are to die for and I know then and there I would die for her as I would for Melody. She has silver-gold eyes. So unique, so precious.

"Hey baby girl, it's daddy." Mav kisses her head before he kisses me.

"Baby, can you open my top, please?" I say to him and he smiles at me and opens my top and I tuck her against my chest doing skin to skin. She stops screaming and whimpers. I hold her tiny fist just marvelling at her. Her long fingers clutched around my index finger. She is strong, she is healthy, and she is here. She is ours.

"Does daddy want to cut her cord?" The midwife asks Mav, and he nods his head as he cuts her cord and she is whisked away while the midwife does her checks on her as the other one checks me over. Luckily, I don't need any stitches, just bruised and swollen.

I watch as Faith is weighed and measured and Mav puts her first diaper on her and baby grow. He lifts her, and she looks tiny in his arms. She is wearing a pink hat with the POD logo on it. The baby grow says my daddy is a biker and my mommy is a queen.

He has tears streaming down his face as he kisses her cheeks and she holds his finger.noveldrama

"She is perfect, Harmony, so perfect. Thank you, baby, for making me a dad again. I love you baby." He kisses me and I feed Faith. Once she has finished, she is winded and changed.

Mav helps me to the shower and I shower quickly. I'm sore, which is a given and exhausted. Faith is eight pounds, seven ounces and twenty-one inches long. She is going to be a giant like her father.

Once I am settled again, and Mav is having cuddles with our now sleeping daughter. Melody comes in with my parents and brother.

Momma is crying and so are my dads. Harry is all starry-eyed, looking at his niece and Melody, well Melody is watching everything Faith is doing and asking questions.

This is my family. We are nowhere near complete, but it's a start.

"I love you Mav, Melody, momma, dads and you too, Harry." I say and they say the same thing to me.

I may be a biker and a mafia princess, but I am so much more. I am a mom to two beautiful little girls, a wife to a handsome hunk of a man. But I am still me. Who knows what the future will hold for us, but I know one thing.

With my family, my husband, and girls, anything is possible. The future is ours for the taking and boy will we take it.

The End!

Hi lovelies, so this is the end of Harmony and Mav's story. Let me know what you thought. Leave comments, reviews and drop some gems.

So, I am toying with the idea of writing Melody, Johnny, and James story. So let me know if you would like to read it. I haven't started it just yet, but if I get enough interest, I will do.

So, as always, thank you for reading and showing your continued support. I really do appreciate and love each and everyone of you.

Much love

Becca Lou xx