Sorry I disappeared, I have had some major family stuff happen, but will resume updates in the coming weeks. They may only be 2 or 3 per week for now, but I am aiming to work back up to daily updates. I didn't mean to leave everyone hanging and I have to catch up on where in the story I am so that I can continue from there. Hopefully, some of the stuff getting in the way of me writing will be handled more permanently soon.
Thank you for your patience in the meantime.
I believe I have less than 20 chapters left in part 2 (give or take depending on how long some scenes take to write) then we will be moving on to part 3. So far part 2 has gone in directions I didn't forsee when I first planned it, but I like where it has gone better than the original plan.
I fully intend parts 3 and 4 to be packed with action and more surprises. And hope to finish the book by the end of June or July.
Damien I don’t mind helping carry things and put them all in the correct rooms of the new house. I don’t even mind putting the furniture together with Miguel. But when we are all done and Miguel sits down to talk with me and voices his concerns, it feels…different. It’s like he really is embracing me as family, which I know we are since he is mated to my mates’ sisters, but I still often feel like an outsider. “While I’m gone, can you please keep an eye on them for me. I know you are training Lena, and Rita and Raiden can both fight, but with them pregnant, I just…Lena can’t protect three pregnant mates alone,” Miguel sighs. “After the full moon, I’m heading out to find Raiden’s twin and birth giving parent.” “We knew that, but I really hope it goes well and you come back soon. I will watch out for them and I will continue training Lena,” I reply. “Afterall, we are family and family takes care of one another.” I don’t know what else I can say. It’s not like I can assure him they
Tobias Being a newly awakened pregnant Lycan is strange at best. I am hungry or horny often and now it’s the full moon. So both of my mates will be giving off sexy feromones which makes me even more horny. Gah! I just realized that my younger sister is going through this very same thing at the moment, only she has more mates than I do! That is mortifying. I need to put the entire thought out of my head. It’s bad enough that I can’t train while pregnant so I am overthinking things. “Tobias, stop overthinking. Talk to me if you need to,” Amina says, looking up from the report she is reading. “Or, if it helps you to get out of your head, read over one of these reports for me and see what you can discern from it. Maybe a fresh set of eyes will help me gain a new perspective on this situation.”I stop pacing and sit on the sofa in her office with one of the reports. SHe has been over these a dozen times. It’s the reports flooding in from all over the country about The Riders and The Sh
Lena It’s the last full moon before Miguel goes into the realm of the fae to try to find our other mate, Raiden’s long lost twin. I will be here with all of our pregnant mates. I know my fighting skills aren’t as great as Rita’s or Raiden’s, but I will do everything in my power to keep them safe. With the full moon rising, I can feel the heat and rut cycle beginning to take over, so all other thoughts will be set aside. I work to get dinner ready for myself and my mates. Antony is by my side, preparing the salad and making us dessert. His sweet face is turning rosy and I can tell from his looks that he can smell my rising arousal. He won’t go into heat, but he will get horny with the rest of us. The bond will ensure that. Of the four mates I have currently, three are pregnant and deliciously glowing with their pregnancies. “We’ll have to hope you don’t also get pregnant,” Miguel says from behind me. “At least not until I have returned.” “If I do, I know our pack will do their
Miguel The sorceress…priestess…Mage…whatever you want to call her, meets me in the foyer of the Packhouse on the morning of our departure. “I suppose we ought to get to know one another since I will be bringing you into the realm of the fae and my magic combined with your muscle will be our primary defenses against anything foul. I am Deirdre, the half sister of your Alphas, Ace and Dylan. I am a priestess and half mage with both werewolf and Lycan blood,” the young, dark haired woman states as she shakes my hand. “I am Miguel. I too am part Lycan and I chose to join my small pack to the pack of your brothers and their mates, giving up my title as Alpha to strengthen both of our packs. I am a skilled fighter, but hope we don’t come into too many perils with my mates all counting on me to return in one piece,” I reply. “I really wish you would take someone else along with you,” Alpha Dylan says to his younger sister. “That can not be done. Miguel will be fine as he is seeking one
Raiden The first few days without Miguel have been alright, but there is a restless energy that had Alpha Kaiya concerned enough to call the Lycan King for some support. Her half-brother, the Future Lycan King along with his mate, are set to arrive ahead of his father today. His father and some warriors will be arriving in the coming days, but they have a secret route. It is best not to alert the growing mass of Shades, Riders, and beasts that we have backup coming. Beta Amina (who I guess I can just call Amina since she is basically my sister in law) keeps us updated on everything so that we can remain safe and vigilant. I would feel better if I knew my twin and Miguel were safe, but there is no way for us to reach them where they are, or to know when they find one another. I know that the dream we had, or rather the vision, was of them, but we never reached them. “Today, I am taking all three of you shopping for maternity clothes,” Lena announces as she enters the living room,
Miguel The first two days we had to travel slowly as we passed through the dark region. The Bodkins entertained us both nights we were there and yesterday we crossed through what Dierdre called the Twilight Threshold into a very green and purple landscape that she informed me is The Spring Kingdom. We are going to a kingdom known as The Kingdom of Nod…Chimera Fae and dream sprites are the most prominent species after The High Elves that are present in nearly every realm. I have been learning about the realms and travel through this kingdom has been sped up by a bit of transportation magic. Dierdre explained that her Shadow Wolf Magic could allow her to travel through shadows and even bring me along, but that it is too unpredictable in this landscape. Tomorrow we will cross into The Summer Kingdom. The Kingdom of Nod is somewhere beyond the Kingdoms of The Four Seasons. This morning we saw our first Shrinking Violet. She was a pretty little Fae, but as she blushed a vibrant purple
Dierdre The Lord of The Hunt…He is the estranged prince of the Spring Kingdom. His elder brother is the future king. But the Lord of The Hunt is a wildcard. No one is ever quite sure what to expect. I awakened in an elegant room within his forest palace. At first, I think I am alone and then he speaks. “Priestess, have you thought about my proposal or is that man in my dungeon your mate?” “I have a fated mate, of that I am certain,” I reply. “And you choose to ignore our bond?” “I told you already that when I meet my fated mate, we will return if it is in agreement that we see if my mate also feels the bond,” I reply. “I have yet to meet my mate.” “What if I am all the Mate you are promised?” He asks. “I have seen a vision with a wolf and Lycan, you are neither of those,” I reply. “Dierdre, please! Please, tell me you feel it!” He pleads. “I…I feel it, but…you were not in my vision,” I admit at last. “And the Wolf-Lycan man in my dungeon?” “He is having me guide him to one o
Amina Miguel and Dierdre have been gone for a week and things here are getting tense as the host outside our borders seems to grow more and more. They have been joined by a few of the packs that don’t appreciate how we treat our Omegas well and make ourselves a safe haven for all oppressed werewolves. Draknar is keeping his people up to speed and they will arrive only once fighting has broken out. They agree with Kaiya that showing our hand too early would be unwise. In the meantime, Tobias is just over halfway through his pregnancy and Lena’s mates other than Miguel and the one he has gone to find are pregnant and two of our young warriors are amongst them. “How many of our warriors are pregnant again?” I ask Kaiya who knows all the details. “At least a dozen, at various stages and I will not let a pregnant wolf on the battlefield no matter how skilled, it is one thing to defend yourself if the fight comes to us, another to go out there,” Kaiya sighs and paces the floor in her offi
Miguel I didn’t want Reinaux thinking that Raiden will give them the same kind of pleasure I did, but it isn’t an insult to Raiden. Raiden is an incredible bottom, but without some transformation skills, their topping skills need a boost. They have a cute little cock, but it doesn’t always hit all the spots, but the fun thing is that they can transform and grow it inside of their partner, so that is a fun experience. I think it is important for Reinaux to understand that each of us has unique skills and brings our own thing to the relationship. “So you have other mates besides my children?” Azlin asks as we seat ourselves for dinner. Reinaux has dressed me in loose silken trousers and a jewel encrusted robe like the one they wear over their more simple silk chemise. Neither of us wear underwear and it amazes me how their breasts defy gravity despite their large size. I always thought women needed specific clothing items such as bras to achieve the look of large, perky breasts, bu
Reinaux Miguel’s hands slowly glide from my bottom to my hips and he turns me so my back faces him and then he drops to his haunches. “Don’t worry, my beautiful, sweet mate. You will enjoy this, I promise,” he chuckles in that rich voice that sends pleasure coursing through my veins. I feel his hands on my bottom once again. Miguel’s hot breath fans my bum cheeks and then zeros in on the hole I want him to fill with his thick length. A warm, wet sensation teases me as his tongue flicks over it and then plunges inside. I make obscene noises as pleasure forces sounds out of me I am uncertain are appropriate, but my whole body sings while his tongue invades my most secret of places. Soon his fingers join his tongue and I cry out. My pole spits out a thick, sticky substance, but he does not relent. The pleasure builds again, but Miguel rocks back on his heels and I feel his breath come out heavy against my wet bottom. “Let’s get on your bed. I can plug your hole or you can plug mine,”
Reinaux I was drawn to him the instant I saw him and his sheer magnetism, but his looks and kindness only added to it. I can’t let Miguel go. I need to be with him. I need to mate and mark him, but I cannot without my twin. He already wears the mark of my twin. My body reacts to Miguel in ways it never has to anyone before. My parents will understand. My birth giving parent had to return here to our realm with me, leaving their other mates in their realm with my twin, because we need Kings here, but they never realised how much separating us would hurt me. “Miguel, you must meet my parents,” I say as I look into his warm, inviting eyes and trail my hand over his strong jaw. “They will adore you and rejoice at news of my twin.” “Alright, my sweet. But you must get dressed, first. Where are your clothes?” He asks with a cute expression. “My robe is all I wore here. It is being held by a dryad and I shall retrieve it,” I reply, gingerly climbing out of his arms, cautious about how m
Miguel “In my dream we could hear their beautiful voice and turned here,” I say as I lead us forward on the same route we took in the dream I shared with all of my mates the night before I started this journey. My stomach is in knots and my heart is racing faster than it should. I know we are near but I don’t hear the sad but alluring song from my dream. I follow the exact footsteps I took in the dream and come to a stream. Something pulls me upstream through a thicker portion of the woods and it seems like everything is crowded too close to pass, until I approach and the trees and shrubs slowly part for me. I step into a clearing and gasp at the sight then hear the sweet, lamenting voice nearly drowned out by the waterfall. My mate! From behind they look feminine with a long lean body and rounded hips and ass that dip into the water. Their hair is long and flows in a silvery blond cascade as they step under the falling water and tilt their head back. Silver shimmering vine design
Raiden “I’m not sure what to say, Raiden. The growth rate of your fetuses is unprecedented,” Dr. Makya says. “It was hard to tell in the first two months but it seemed like they were developing rapidly, however they have tripled in size in the last two weeks. They are tribrids with very strong Chimera Fae genetics along with werewolf and Lycan and I am unfamiliar with Fae pregnancies, let alone Chimera Fae.” “It’s okay, Doctor. I understand. I was just worried. I’m growing so much faster than either of my mates and sure, I have twins in there, but it’s a shock to go from just barely a bump to looking like I swallowed a watermelon whole in just two weeks,” I say. “I can feel them inside me moving and feel their energy pulsing, which is amazing, but it is disconcerting.” I look in the mirror and see my swollen abdomen covered in silver swirling vine patterns, my breasts puffy and filling with milk and my nipples pert and waiting, while my dick also seems to have grown and is nearly a
Miguel Werewolves and Lycans don’t ride horses for a reason. We spook them with our presence, unless they are trained to recognise and accept us as non threatening. I didn’t look forward to disappointing The Lord of the Hunt. But I didn’t have to. His steeds were trained to accept the presence of many number of wild things, therefore, my energy didn’t spook them much. I was given a large black steed who was not phased in the least by me or Dierdre. It took only a few days to reach The Kingdom of Nod, but our way forward from here must be on foot. “The steeds won’t do well in the land ahead and Dierdre informs me that you know the way from here,” Herron says. “I don’t know the way. I saw some images in a dream,” I admit. “You know the way then. This Kingdom is a kingdom of dreams. You will feel the way forward at a soul level,” Dierdre explains. We step over the border and into the fog that allows us to step from the Winter Kingdom into the kingdom where my mate awaits. The cold
Amina Miguel and Dierdre have been gone for a week and things here are getting tense as the host outside our borders seems to grow more and more. They have been joined by a few of the packs that don’t appreciate how we treat our Omegas well and make ourselves a safe haven for all oppressed werewolves. Draknar is keeping his people up to speed and they will arrive only once fighting has broken out. They agree with Kaiya that showing our hand too early would be unwise. In the meantime, Tobias is just over halfway through his pregnancy and Lena’s mates other than Miguel and the one he has gone to find are pregnant and two of our young warriors are amongst them. “How many of our warriors are pregnant again?” I ask Kaiya who knows all the details. “At least a dozen, at various stages and I will not let a pregnant wolf on the battlefield no matter how skilled, it is one thing to defend yourself if the fight comes to us, another to go out there,” Kaiya sighs and paces the floor in her offi
Dierdre The Lord of The Hunt…He is the estranged prince of the Spring Kingdom. His elder brother is the future king. But the Lord of The Hunt is a wildcard. No one is ever quite sure what to expect. I awakened in an elegant room within his forest palace. At first, I think I am alone and then he speaks. “Priestess, have you thought about my proposal or is that man in my dungeon your mate?” “I have a fated mate, of that I am certain,” I reply. “And you choose to ignore our bond?” “I told you already that when I meet my fated mate, we will return if it is in agreement that we see if my mate also feels the bond,” I reply. “I have yet to meet my mate.” “What if I am all the Mate you are promised?” He asks. “I have seen a vision with a wolf and Lycan, you are neither of those,” I reply. “Dierdre, please! Please, tell me you feel it!” He pleads. “I…I feel it, but…you were not in my vision,” I admit at last. “And the Wolf-Lycan man in my dungeon?” “He is having me guide him to one o
Miguel The first two days we had to travel slowly as we passed through the dark region. The Bodkins entertained us both nights we were there and yesterday we crossed through what Dierdre called the Twilight Threshold into a very green and purple landscape that she informed me is The Spring Kingdom. We are going to a kingdom known as The Kingdom of Nod…Chimera Fae and dream sprites are the most prominent species after The High Elves that are present in nearly every realm. I have been learning about the realms and travel through this kingdom has been sped up by a bit of transportation magic. Dierdre explained that her Shadow Wolf Magic could allow her to travel through shadows and even bring me along, but that it is too unpredictable in this landscape. Tomorrow we will cross into The Summer Kingdom. The Kingdom of Nod is somewhere beyond the Kingdoms of The Four Seasons. This morning we saw our first Shrinking Violet. She was a pretty little Fae, but as she blushed a vibrant purple