-Frozt-

He shot up in bed, his maternal instincts blaring in overdrive. He struggled out of the bed just as the doors to the room he was in opened and an irate Frieza stormed in, holding the baby in an awkward angle as said baby screamed his tiny little lungs out.

"Silence this brat before I kill it!" He ordered thrusting the child into Gohan's arms.

Gohan instantly pulled down his top loose and turned his baby into his chest, the scent of milk hit the baby and instantly he stopped his screaming to latch onto the swollen teat and suckled away at the warm, delicious milk his mommy had to offer. Frieza sighed, his temple throbbing painfully from having tried to comfort the baby when the nannies failed to do so.

"Troublesome brat..." He spat hatefully at the Saiyan infant, but knew he couldn't do anything to harm the baby if he wanted Gohan to be compliant with his wishes.

Gohan hissed at the alien, tail bristling as he curled up, covering the baby as best he could. Frieza quickly backed out of the room. Gohan felt that he was a threat to the baby and well, he didn't want to test the newly made mother's rage. Hormones were a dangerous thing, especially inside of a creature as volatile as a Saiyan.

He turned to the servants standing outside the door and gave them strict orders to make the Saiyan feel right at home. They were to keep him well fed, comfy and healthy. They were to give him space so he wouldn't be agitated or threatened, especially the baby.

He had to wait at the very least six weeks for Gohan to recover from birthing to have sex. From there he would force oral sexual favors until the baby was weened before he married and took Gohan to his bed. And from there, if Gohan wanted to see his child, he'd have to convince Frieza to let him see the parasite. But when Gohan becomes pregnant with his child, he'd have the other killed.

"You seem happy, little brother."

"Yes. My little whore's settled into the room and the brat has stopped the infernal racket. Now I can focus on plans to lay waste to Vegetasei and the rest of the Saiyans, assuming that the Vendra haven't already done so."

"Syke has reported that all the towns are barren and it seems all life on Vegetasei is gone. He had seen many ships launch into space and get destroyed, killing warriors, women and children alike. There's nothing left but a dead world. And it seems the Saiyan sun is too bright for the Vendra as well seeing as they shriveled up and died. Those earthen monsters have fled as well, most likely back to Earth." Cooler informed him. "Syke is on his way back here."

"Oooh, perfect! Ah, Zarbon, there you are, I need you, my dear prince, to tend to a lovely princess for me. He is to be under your protection and care, both him and his... cub." Frieza spit out the last word as the sky blue skinned alien bowed and head off down the halls, heading to the newest addition to the harem's room.

Frieza and Cooler entered the throne room, it had to have been a few months and since the Vendra had their numbers, ships and intelligence, or lack there of, he wasn't surprised really to hear that the Saiyans were all wiped out. Now to focus on taking over the rest of the galaxy...

-Vegetasei-

Ships began landing, the survivors of the long battle ran to meet their families and mates. The students at the academy were tackled by family, a few families huddled together to morn, the tactic that Gohan had come up with saved them a lot of men, but a few weren't so lucky to make it.

Vegeto stood tall with Vegeta standing beside him, Nappa and the others behind them, they were waiting for their family. The first pod set of pods to land had Kakarot, Radditzu and Chi-Chi in them. Cornelius ran up to Kakarot who was holding their second son in his arms, the boy was the spitting image of Kakarot from the skin tone to the wild hair.

"His name is Goten." Kakarot said.

"Goten... It's nice... Good job, Onna." Cornelius said as Chi-Chi nodded her head, she hadn't been too pleased, being sent off world during the battle, but things were getting a bit too hot so she had no other choice.

Nappa hugged his own mate and cub, Toma happily climbing all over the bald Saiyan's head and shoulders as his mother and father kissed and tightened their tails around each other. The next set of pods that landed had more civilians and soldiers, a couple of their allies' ships landed as well and were helping everyone and anyone who needed it.

Burdock's pod and Bulma's ship were the next to land and Vegeto and Vegeta were introduced to Nina. Vegeta smiled softly at his baby sister, she looked so much like his Leasmháthair and father, she would be a very beautiful girl when she got up. Bulma ran and hugged her friends and they all talked about the last bits of battle while they waited for the rest to show up...

-a few hours later-

Vegeta was pacing, his tail flicking between auburn and gold as he saw more ships land with the rest of their people or help from their allying planets, but no sign of Gohan! Suddenly everyone was cheering as the last ship came into view, it smashed into the docking bay and Vegeta took off to be the first to see his mate and child. The others followed at slower pace, but still quickly. The technicians were hosing down the ship before they opened the hatch, but instead of Gohan, it was Tuk.

"Tuk, where is the princess?" Vegeto demanded as he landed.

There was an eerie silence that fell next, Vegeta braced himself as best he could, but deep down he knew there was no way he could handle what was going to happen next. Tuk slowly stood, he looked at the group and sighed, he rather tell them the truth and die a quick death rather than be tortured.

"Princess Gohan never made it off world. He never made it to Skii 13."

….

Kakarot's eyes rolled up and he fainted, Piccolo quickly catching him and the baby as Cornelius and Nappa caught Vegeta, who suddenly went into a blind rage, struggling vainly to get free. Burdock was sitting on the floor, crying as Radditzu panicked over his brother. It wasn't long before word spread and soon all of Vegetasei was in an up roar, their future Queen, their Brídeach an Gealach Dearg was gone...

-Time Skip; a few months later-

Vegeta stood silently in the dock tower, after his initial mental break down, he went into a depression, thinking his mate was dead seeing as he never made it off Vegetasei and most of Vegetasei had been devastated by the war with the Vendra. During that time, he drank heavily, preferring to have drunken fantasies of his mate and child, but it never seemed to last long. Then he snapped out of it one day, almost like someone took a set of jumper cables to his ass and lit him up like a Christmas tree!

He got up, showered, got dressed, shaved and walked into the war room and began ordering everyone around, telling his father to hold his tongue, Gohan was out there somewhere and he was going to find him and bring him home. They searched all of Vegetasei twice over, and even their moons and the colonies on the moons just to be safe.

He was pulled from his thoughts as a transmission came in from one of the units.

"Tower, this is Unit six, nothing in sector D7." came the communication of one of the many ships out there.

Everyone, from Saiyans, to Katians and Pantians to Skiians and even the Nameks were out searching every inch of ally territories and even enemy and neutral territories.

"Return home." Vegeta ordered and sighed, he looked at his list, he wanted to make sure Gohan wasn't anywhere else before that haunting thought came back.

It was the same one that snapped him out of his depression. As he lay in bed dreaming of his mate and cub playing in the gardens he saw Frieza hold up his hand and blast them both before he turned and blasted him as well, but when he was about to die, he woke up. It was like an an epiphany of some kind.

"Sire, King Zaron's envoy is requesting landing permission." Copper said.

"Patch a line..." Vegeta said and in an instant Zaron's face appeared. "Why are you here?"

"I have something you may want to look at Prince Vegeta... It's highly important and pertains to you missing mate and cub."

Vegeta's jaw tightened before he granted them permission, as soon as the communication was cut, he ordered a the guards to be on stand by. This was a bit too convenient for his tastes...

-Frozt, Gohan-

Gohan smiled as he held his baby in his arms. He had named him after Vegeta's late brother, Turles. Turles Sei II, Trunks was the pet name he gave him. He was shocked his baby had such light hair, but he figured that if it didn't come from Vegeta it had to come from him, seeing as he was the Brídeach an Gealach Dearg. Trunks was growing pretty fast in the last few months, soon he'd have to ween him, and that's what he was afraid of.

After he had woken up and Frieza brought him his child, he met his... Man in waiting. He was shocked to know that the man was Zaron's son, but then again, it wasn't that shocking to know that he's been a prisoner here because he himself was also a prisoner. Zarbon, as he later learned his name, had been sent to assassinate Frieza, but something went wrong and ever since he's been his little... whore.

Many in the harem had similar stories, most were kidnapped away from friends and family or a lover or husband. Others were assassins who failed to kill Frieza and he tortures them daily by making them his sex slaves, the rest were born into this. Gohan had quickly made friends with the others, Zarbon being his biggest one.

The man kept the guards in line and made sure to never leave Gohan alone for too long or with anyone. Zarbon had heard from one of the girls, who had been beaten badly for not preforming properly, that Frieza was planning some horrible things.

Zarbon didn't say anything to him right away, wanting to make sure all this was true, meaning he had to preform for the little alien and even a few pricks in the control tower. But he got the info he needed and even got in contact with his father.

Now the Lizards had four languages, three of which Frieza and his men spoke fluently and the four, which was a very primal language filled with hissing and clicks even their faces were apart of it. And it was the fourth one that the father and son used to communicate with. And once he had everything confirmed, he came and told him.

Gohan worried over his baby, if he weened him, then Frieza would take him away and if he wanted to see his child, he'd have to preform, orally. But if he didn't ween Trunks, then he would become dependent of the breast milk which was slowly starting to dry up. He was torn from his thoughts by Dodoria coming into the room and holding out his hands for Trunks.

Gohan glared, his tail bristling, but the pink monster wasn't scared. After his six weeks of recovery, they placed a collar on him, they called it a Ki Limiter and zapped all his Ki to just enough to be able to remain conscious. But what they don't know doesn't kill them, that was the old saying he read about so many times.

Trunks sensing the tension, curled up further into his mother, and whined, tail curling over Gohan's arm as Gohan snarled, teeth bared and his face contorted and feral like. Dodoria backed off then, either that damned instinct was very prominent in the Saiyan mother, or that baby was a smart little shit that knew what to do to stay with its mommy.

"It's time to see the doctor, now come." Dodoria ordered, though the trembling going through his body said otherwise. Everyone here knew how dangerous a Saiyan was. Gohan was always moved to a cell with his baby where the full moon couldn't be seen. They didn't want to risk an angry Oozuru mother and an overly 'playful' Oozuru baby.

Gohan huffed and got up, his tail still bristled still, as he walked out of the room. Dodoria walked behind him, knowing better than to be in front of him. He made that mistake once and nearly lost his head for it. No one, not even Cooler and Frieza, dared to walk in front of Gohan. The boy was quick and if given the chance he would break your neck without you ever noticing.

As they walked down the hall, Zarbon walked out of one of the rooms, talking to one of the other males that was nursing some whip welts before falling into step with Gohan. The Saiyan growled low in his throat; as far as the guards and Dodoria were concerned, Gohan didn't like Zarbon. But they didn't know that the two were very good friends.

When they finally reached the main castle, Gohan handed Trunks to Zarbon, said baby having fallen to sleep, and picked up the long skirt he was forced to wear. Frieza had said that because he could get pregnant like a woman, he would dress as a woman. And even had the nerve to say that his mate and in-laws made him dress as a woman too.

Frieza could kiss a snail's slime trail because he had kidnapped Gohan when he was still pregnant and due any day! If it had been before the pregnancy, he would see that Gohan was running around in pants with one of the robes his earthen mother made him.

Sighing, Gohan stopped before the med wing and the doors were opened by hulking aliens that leered at him as he passed, Dodoria growled and they snapped back to attention, not wanting the pink monster to beat them bloody or telling Frieza that they were lusting for that sweet smelling Saiyan. Zarbon sent them glares as he followed Gohan into the room and sat down.

A doctor came to take the baby, but Gohan's fierce growl had them backing off. They didn't understand it, no Saiyan has even been this aggressive or even this dangerous that everyone in the palace would back off. Even Frieza was walking on egg shells for this little bitch. Gohan calmly woke his baby, Trunks blinked owlishly at first before he yawned and gurgled, waving his hands around and his tail flicking up.

When this happened, he paused and his eyes widened in awe as his tail did it again. Zarbon and Gohan both laughed softly as Trunks stared enrapture of his tail moving before he gasped and let out small shrieks at his mother and pointed at his tail.

"Yes, Trunks, your tail moves, see?" At this Gohan let his own tail come out to tangle with his son's, Trunks' tail subconsciously wrapped around his mother's tail and he smiled. Gohan pulled his tail from his and picked him up and handed him to the doctor, his sweet smile still in place, but his dark brown eyes were black and cold with the promise of a painful death if anything happened to his baby.

The doctor gulped before he set him down on the exam table, Trunks fussed as he was stripped, but otherwise stayed silent, more focused on moving his tail and playing with it. He giggled when the doctor listened to his heart and lungs, before whining when he looked in his ears and nose. The doctor made him open his mouth and looked at his throat, making sure that it was okay before he waved the nurse over and prepped a needle to draw blood.

Gohan bristled, but didn't move or make a sound, he didn't want Trunks getting fussy, the baby was a few months old and already was showing signs of having his father's temper. The doctor had the nurse distract the baby as he quickly slipped the needle in, the pinch made him whine and he held still, remembering the pain it had caused last time when he tried to wiggle away. When the doctor was done, his mommy picked him up and kissed his booboo.

"That's mommy's brave little boy. I'm so proud." He cooed his baby, Trunks stopped sniffling and smiled, leaving wet kisses all over his mother's face as Gohan laughed and kissed his fat little cheeks.

"Now it's your turn." the doctor said, gulping when furious eyes looked at him.

Gohan knew why the man would give him an exam, Frieza wanted to know when he would stop lactating so he could remove Trunks from him. As if it wasn't bad enough that the little monster didn't sexually harass him whenever he came to 'chat' with him. Deciding not to have Dodoria force him into getting undressed, Gohan stepped behind the change stall and changed out of his clothes and into the medical gown.

The doctor took care of the usual business before he began the more in depth exams. Gohan hissed as the needles pierced his skin in several locations drawing blood, semen and milk. Then he growled when the doctor grabbed his tail and yanked a few hairs out of it. But before Gohan could kill the man, he was done and the nurse had quickly got him behind the stall and dressed once more.

Now that they were done, Gohan took his baby from Zarbon and left, Dodoria and Zarbon on his heels. Dodoria wasn't pleased with the Saiyan's attitude. For someone who would become a whore soon, he acted like he owned the palace and all in it. Well he couldn't wait until they destroyed Vegetasei and made the little bitch watch.

He smirked wider, Frieza had promised that he got to kill the bitch's brat. Ooh that would be fun to watch the emotions on that brat's face when he killed the baby. While he as in his own demented thoughts, Zarbon guided Gohan to the tea room where Frieza was waiting. Dodoria pulled from his thoughts when Frieza's sharp voice pierced his thoughts.

"Dodoria! What are you doing, you fool!" Frieza demanded as Zarbon gave him a smug look. The man was going to enjoy this show.

Gohan sat at the table where his own snack was placed and Trunks giggled as Frieza ripped into the big pink dolt about being late and making him wait when he had meetings to attend. Dodoria told him he took the Saiyans to be examined as he asked, but when Frieza asked him who told him that, he looked at Zarbon.

"It wasn't I, Lord Frieza, I had been with you this morning. I met up with them heading to the med wing." Zarbon lied easily, Dodoria growled.

"That's bullshit!"

"WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" Gohan bellowed and Dodoria paled.

Gohan was on his feet, his face was feral and if it wasn't for the Ki Limiter, he'd had an impressive field of Ki around him. Frieza laughed as he turned his cold red eyes on Gohan.

"Settle down, princess, you do not wish to upset your babe, do you?" He asked, a mocking smile on his face as he noted that Trunks was whining, having not liked the yelling.

Gohan glared at him, but calmed himself, his tail moving to poke Trunks' nose and make him giggle. As his baby played with his tail, he gave another pointed glare before going back to his tea and snack. He had to admit that to some level Frieza was a pretty nice guy, but that was only when he wanted something in return. In Gohan's case, his body for the health and safety of his son.

Dodoria and Frieza eventually left, now officially late for their meeting. Gohan finished his tea an snack an stood up, Zarbon snickered and then they both began laughing, gods it was hard to hold a straight face when Frieza would rip into Dodoria like that!

"I take it you misinformed Dodoria on purpose?" Gohan asked his friend as the Lizard nodded his head his light pink eyes glowing with mirth for the first time in a long time.

"Ohh believe me, after being stuck in Frieza's bed chamber for the better part of the day and then running his errands, it wasn't hard because the dolt's memory is about as good as a cooked fish." Zarbon said.

Gohan shook his head as they finally got back to the harem and the others were bustling about chatting and laughing. Zarbon called out to them that Dodoria got yelled at again and they all burst in a fit of laughter, even a few guards let out a chuckle. When they got to his room, Gohan sighed as he sat down and set Trunks on the bed. The baby began to crawl around it, smiling and laughing as he flopped onto a pillow and buried his nose in it, he could smell his mother's sent and it was a very nice scent.

"I got in contact with father... had to do a few tricks to do it, but I managed to tell him what's been happening and he said that he was on his way to see your mate... It's best if we keep quiet because I know Frieza likes to spy." Zarbon said in a low voice that was just barely above a hiss.

"Hai." Gohan said, looking out at the strange sky of Frozt. It was forever covered in clouds, but it never rained and it never snowed. It was like the planet was resisting feeding the people on it, and he couldn't blame the planet, most of the people here were like Frieza, cold, callus and rotten to the core.

"I stole one of the small com kits and I will use that to get in contact again with my father. Hopefully by then he's told him what I said and that they are planning accordingly. Frieza believes that the Vendra he hired to wipe out the Saiyan did just that, but somehow, your kind has proven yet again that you will not fall."

"Really?" Gohan gasped, and then smiled. He wondered if Vegeta has listened and used the Guerrilla warfare tactic he told him about?

"Yes. Only a few deaths, but the most devastating blow was when everyone returned and you did not. Everyone thought that you had had been killed while leaving the planet seeing as you never arrived at you destination."

"... Poor Vegeta... Syke." Gohan hisses, his temper rising, but a spark from the Limiter made him whimper and calm down. It was painful!

"Syke? He's the one who kidnapped you?"

"Yes... him and four men who were hoping to kill mother..."

Zarbon nodded before he got up. He spent plenty of time in here, he had better get this other duties done before someone told Frieza, though the bastard wouldn't car since he personally assigned Zarbon to Gohan.

"I'll be back in a bit. Try not to cause mischief."

"I wouldn't dream of it." Gohan said rolling his eyes as if to say, 'Like I really want Frieza in here hitting me when I can't hit back?'

Zarbon nodded and left...

-Vegetasei-

Vegeta stood on the deck waiting for the Lizard's ship to land and when it did, he walked up as the gangplank was lowered and Zaron was the first off the ship. He walked down to the prince and bowed to him.

"It's good to see that you are holding up well after the war, sire..."

"Cut the crap and tell me what you know, Zaron."

"... Very well, but no here. Let's go somewhere private that no servants or guards could enter." Zaron said.

Vegeta raised a brow in question, but never the less nodded and took off into the air, Zaron floating up after him and following him. They flew over towns and small villages, the damage done by the war left the major cities in near ruins, but thanks to a lot of help from Earth the repairs were moving along well. Chi-Chi left for earth saying that Kakarot had given her a request and the Namek, Piccolo went with her. What they were doing he had no idea.

Zaron was impressed with how quickly the damage was being repaired and nearly had a heart attack when Bulma and her father pulled up along side them in a strange contraption.

"Vegeta! Come to the palace! We have something we want to show you real quick!" Bulma yelled over the roar of the wind.

"Can't it wait, Onna?"

"No! You have to see it now!" She told him and he side, nodding at Zaron to follow them.

They landed in the courtyard where their head had been lain in rows on cots. Keeping them fresh was no easy feat, but Vegeta figured it had to do with an Earthen burial ceremony. Ohh how wrong he was. When they landed Kakarot smiled sadly at them. He wasn't the same after finding out that Gohan was missing. Vegeta embraced his mate's mother and kissed his forehead, a simple gesture that assured him that he was still looking for him.

"Dame Kakarot... You look well."

"Yes... Okay everyone here?"

Vegeta looked up at the others, the families of the fallen were gathered and Vegeto and Burdock sat on a bench that had been brought out. Nina sat nursing from Burdock's teat, as Goten was in Cornelius' arms as Ditzu, Nappa and Toma stood a little off to the sided. Kakarot smiled before he closed his eyes, his Earthen friends has set up the communications channel to Earth, the screen was all static for a moment before a hologram like screen appeared and Chi-Chi popped up.

"Hey Goku!"

"Yo, Chi!" He greeted back and smiled almost wickedly as Piccolo set the up something on the floor.

"We're ready to go!"

"Alright, let's wake up Shenron then, he must be wondering where we are." Kakarot laughed, back on Earth, almost every year for 18 years they had woken up the Eternal Dragon and asked for a few wishes to be granted.

"Alright... Rise forth Eternal Dragon and let our wish come true!" they heard her yell, but because of the strange phenomenon that was happening on her end, they didn't hear or see what the hell she did.

Suddenly a deep and frightening voice echoed as the screen was black. All they could hear was Chi-Chi giving the voice a cheerful greeting.

"Why have you summoned me?" the voice asked.

"Hey Shenron!" Kakarot greeted, ever the polite young man he was.

"Hmm? I hear you but you're not here?"

"Sorry I can't be there in person, I just gave birth to my second baby." Kakarot said. "But as much as I'd love to spend all day talking with you, I have a couple of requests... Do you think you can grant them from Earth?"

"Hmm... Yes... it's within my limit... what is your first wish Son Goku?"

"First I would like everyone and everything that the Vendra destroyed and killed brought back." Kakarot said.

"...You wish is granted..."

Suddenly two red eyes appeared on the screen and they glowed brightly before the three rows of dead bodies sprang to life, gasping at first before they looked around bewilderd. Burdock and quite a fe others fainted. Vegeta jumped at first then looked at Kakarot who smiled.

"It's ok, they'll be fine in a second..." And like that the dead, brought back to life stood and were tackled by their families, sobbing and thanking whatever being had brought them back. "Thanks Shenron..."

"What is your next wish?"

"I wish that all the people that the Vendra had destroyed were connected to Vegetasei as allies to help each other."

"... Hmm... this wish is too big, you'll have to spit it in two..."

"What do you mean?"

"Not all of them are as advanced as the Saiyans... I will grant them everything they need to connect with you but it will be too much for one wish and will greatly diminish my powers... It will have to be split in two..."

"... Alright... do that please?"

"...Your wishes have been granted..." Shenron said his eyes glowing once more.

There was a few technicians from the Control tower running over to Vegeto with news that there were several people seeking help from them and offering their services in return.

"I have granted your wishes..."

"Thank you Shenron..."

"... you want something..."

"I can't ask since we used up all three wishes this time."

"... Hmm... Son Goku, you can't hide your soul from me..." Shenron growled, but it was playful. "... your son and grandson are fine..."

Kakarot broke out into a smile even as tears fell from his eyes.

"Thanks, Shenron... until next time, ne?"

"Yes... farewell..." And light that the pitch black screen went white before Chi-Chi and Piccolo appeared again. Chi-Chi was wiping her face as she smiled at Kakarot.

"You heard that Goku! Gohan's fine! And we have a grandson!" She said.

Kakarot nodded, all the while watching as silent tears feel from Vegeta's eyes. Vegeta had been so shocked that he didn't realize that his greatest fears never happened that he still had a chance to find his mate and child... A son?

'I have a son!'

Good... But that god did not tell us WHERE our mate and cub are.

'No, but Zaron knows and he's going to tell me.' Vegeta thought as he turned to Zaron who had been in shock still by these turns of events.

"Zaron, where... is... my family?" Vegeta demanded...