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Demona MaxwellWe all knew Queen Kimarhi would win that fight. Things can only get better for her with a handsome Alpha wolf as a mate. Lorcan has a lot to learn by her side. Q&A The scent of your mate is known throughout the shifter world to be very intoxicating. What do you think your mate would smell like? Leave me a comment. I would love to know. (I think mine would smell like lemons and honey.)
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Fated to the Queen 7.1-Fated
Lorcan As an Alphas descendant, it is an honor to lead our warriors and answer the call of other clans for help. It’s also my first time at a Summit. I usually stay behind to protect Wolf Island. However, this year, my father insisted I join the forward troops to Lion Island. Being the future General, it was only logical. My mind is on the mission as we march to the arena with distinction. Upon reaching the training grounds, a tantalizing scent invades my nose. A warm floral sensation lights me on fire from head to toe. It’s faint until I get into the arena and smell it so clearly. But suddenly, the wind shifts and the fragrance dulls. My heart pounds looking around for it. I’m trying to focus on practice, but that bouquet of warmth is so prominent and distracting again. My warriors have no clue about the haze I am under, and one lands a hit on me. Back on point with the spar, I laid him out quickly with an uppercut. Again, I feel a pull to that scent but still can’t pinpoint its l
Fated to the Queen 7.2-Fated
It’s all a blur as I scoop up Kimarhi for all to see. We head to the viewing box, where all welcome and embrace us. I never thought coming here would lead to such an incredible awakening. Being Fated is everything to a Wolf, and now I have mine. I never thought coming here would lead to such an incredible awakening. Kimarhi and her pride council leave after lots of hugs and congratulations. Father suggested to them to take some time and speak with their people. Also, he asks them to give us a few moments before we rejoin them. He’s happy I found My Fated, and I know he’s about to lay on some fatherly advice. “Son, life will move quickly now that you have found her, be prepared,” he says thoughtfully. “Queen Kimarhi and her clan have been without a King for some time and look to her for all they have. You will need to earn their trust and respect. It is important as you will be her King,” he stresses. “I know, Father, I will,” I say, sounding humble. Back home, Lucas, my older brot
Fated to the Queen 7.3-Fated
Kimarhi and I spend the rest of the day exploring and getting to know each other. I met some of her people and saw the beauty of Lion Island. It is a beautiful place and my new home. My favorite, The White Plains desert. Such pristine natural sand against the blue of the ocean is breathtaking. I can’t wait to run on this sand as my wolf. But more stunning is my love standing before me, basking in the pride of her home. Correction our home. We aimlessly wander and talk to everyone. We ran into Theo and his destined wife, Helena. I am told she is the best of their clan’s doctors. She’s also human, reminding me of my mother. So classy and poised with an accent I can’t place. “Hello, King Lorcan. It’s nice to meet you finally. This is my fate, Theo.” Helena’s eyes spark with pure love when she says his name. “Lovely to meet you, Dr. Helena. Theo and I met in the arena earlier,” I say, and Theo stiffens at the mention, “Though a skilled fighter, he lost graciously to me in a spar.” “Oh
Fated to the Queen 8.1-Satisfied
This warrior, Magnus arrives quickly; he is one of the upset warriors I noticed earlier. Entering the cabin, he is fixated on Kimarhi and doesn’t notice me. Not sure how I feel about that. I close the door and clear my expression to blank. “Magnus, is it?” He turns to face me with a horrified look, then glances at Kimarhi, questioning. “My Queen?” he asks. Kimarhi whispers, “I don’t know,” and nods to me. Oh, my lioness, you will learn, I think to myself. “I understand you left your Queen unsatisfied recently,” I interrupted him speaking to Kimarhi, pointing to the clothes and door. His eyes shoot to me now with apologizing eyes and more terror. “I am so sorry, sir. I mean, my King,” he corrected, “I was here only at Queen Kimarhi’s request. I would never have if she didn’t ask. Then was an attack, and now you are here,” he stammers. I raise my hand for him to quiet, and he trails off as he bows again. “My Love, your Queen, has explained all.” My brow turned up, “the only issue I
Fated to the Queen 8.2-Satisfied
“And Because you needed him to finish what he started so that I could do this,” I growled at her mouth, making her swoon. Lifting her to me and swiftly gliding her core back down my exposed shaft. Perfectly wet for my entrance, she wraps her legs around my waist on reflex. Grunting together at this moment is everything to me as she purrs. Holding her standing, she clings to me, looking deep into my eyes. She moans in pleasure, and I begin thrusting up into her. Sparks erupt like canons as we collide, and she screams with a few quick thrusts. My body is in overdrive. I lean us up against an upturned boat. I pound Kimarhi to the rhythm of our moans. She finally roars an orgasm for me. The sparks are pushing me faster and deeper with the feeling of her wet warmth around my throb. I want her to come again so I can join her this time. “My Love, roar again for me. I need to hear you, to feel you,” I command in her ear. “It’s your turn,” she commands with a grin. Kimarhi pushes her weigh
Fated to the Queen 8.3-Satisfied
“I can’t believe how good this all tastes,” Kimarhi says through a mouthful, melting me with her carefree nature. So different from the woman who kicked my ass and then made me quiver moments ago. I laugh aloud, and Kimarhi becomes bashful, like she forgot I was here. She kisses my lips but returns to eating with a cup in hand. “Miss Anya, would you like to ask me anything? I see you staring at me,” I prod without looking away from my Kimarhi. Anya, eyeing me watching Kimarhi, looks away and snickers a smile. “No sir, just admiring. Our Queen is happy! Make sure she stays that way, or respectfully, you WILL be washing those dishes, my King,” she says, pointing to the sinks full of dirty cookware. Anya seems to care for Kimarhi like a mother, and I have no doubt in her words and hope never to test them. I understand her relationship with Theo and now Anya. They are family. We eat in silence the rest of the time. My Queen finishes her meal and then some. Soon after, Anya shoos us out
Fated to the Queen 9.1-Lingering
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Fated to the Queen 10.1-Progress
Kage - Spring of 1989 - Shadow Clan From what I understand, your birthday is supposed to be a celebration. But here I am, in my fourteenth year in this world, being berated by an instructor. I sit back in frustration, my legs folded beneath me. A hard slap to the back of the head brings me out of my thoughts. “Now focus your energy,” the instructing warrior says, “You are a wolf shifter, and this should come naturally to you, Kage!” “Yes, sir,” I whisper, ignoring his arrogance. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, focusing everything I have on compelling my body to transform. There isn’t much to read about this in any of my studies, so I must figure it out for myself. I imagine my body slowly changing shape, moving from one form to another. Energy flows like water, so this is what I focus on. But another smack breaks my concentration. My eyes shoot open, glaring up at my instructor. I look over at The Council members, but they all seem angry with me for a reason I do not under
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Fated to the Queen 24.2-Apologies
Imagyn holds the back of my head like it’s fragile. She softly hums, running her fingers through my hair. Her touch is soothing, and she is too kind to me. “My loving Wolf, it just tickles,” she says sweetly, “and it feels much better now. Thank you, Lorcan.” My heart flutters as she says my name. I kiss her thighs again, and the bruises lighten. I continue to touch her skin, and they are barely visible anymore. I’m amazed by this mate bond and her healing. “My Serpent,” she calls over her shoulder. Xim comes up behind her, kissing her with care. I am in awe of them both. “My Alpha, stand up!” he says, not looking at me but at Imagyn. I do so in a hurry not to anger him more. I am met by their longing but firm gazes. I could smell Imagyn clearly, but Xim’s scent was still faint. “NEVER, again, will you bruise her skin!” He bellows, making me bow my head. His tone is like a command, making me proud. “No, My Alpha, never again,” I say with all the love in my heart, “I Promise!” “
Fated to the Queen 24.1-Apologies
Lorcan My purring lioness knew what I needed at that moment, and I loved her so much for it. The sexual tension has been thick since meeting Imagyn. We said we would wait. One day doesn’t seem like a lot, but being fated comes with increased libido. Plus, today was different. I needed what was mine. Kimarhi lays exhausted on the table, breathing heavily and twitching. I remove myself gently and raise my pants. I looked around for something to clean her, catching sight of a serving tray and grabbing the tea towel around the handle. I press it lightly to her core, making her moan, letting it soak up our mess. She has a blissful look on her face, radiating beauty. After cleaning her, I again dipped between her legs. I kiss her thighs and core, apologizing for my rough handling. She moans with arousal and pushes herself into me reflexively. “My Queen, do you want more?” I kiss her again. She flips over and looks satisfied as she pulls me up to her face and kisses me. “I am pleasantl
Fated to the Queen 23.Anger
Xim The issue in the arena baffles me as we head to see Sir Tavers. Imagyn grips me the whole way. She’s tense as we feel the irritation swimming from Lorcan and Kimarhi. I have never seen them this angry before, and it worries me. Upon arriving at Pride Council, there is a pliable silence as we wait. When I heard Kimarhi’s voice in my head for the first time. I shivered from head to toe; it was so lovely. Her sweet words make me realize I haven’t had anyone in my head in a while, not even Imagyn. I respond in kind, letting her know I Love her despite the tension. Imagyn looks eager to help, so I release her. She escorts Lorcan to us. He has a sneer that can only be described as pissed off. But our Luna guides him skillfully. ‘My Serpent, will you massage his shoulders,’ Imagyn asks through the link. ‘Yes, My love, anything for our King,’ and end the link. Helping Lorcan relax makes me feel strong and confident. He leans into my touch as Imagyn hums. She’s soothing him well that
Fated to the Queen 22.2-Ceremony
I have no words while we walk through the village to the clan house. The land is beautifully decorated, but my mood sees it as dull and drab. How could this day of joy turn sour so quickly? I can feel Lorcan’s fury waving from my side. I reach out to him, realizing I’m not holding his hand. Xim and Imagyn are close behind, arms around each other in a cuddling walk. At least they aren’t too upset. We enter the pride council room, where Tavers waits in his usual chair. He looks concerned, “My Queen and My King, I’m sorry that this situation has befallen our clan on a wonderful day. I’m ashamed of Dorian’s actions,” he says sincerely with a bow. Saying his name makes Lorcan strain against me towards Tavers. I push back gently and shake my head at him. ‘It’s ok, my love,’ remembering I can pride link them now, I reach out to Imagyn and Xim. ‘My Loves, will you help me calm Lorcan? I fear my touch is not helping, as I am too angry.’ When I focus again, I see Imagyn approaching Lorcan, t
Fated to the Queen 22.1-Ceremony
Kimarhi - Day Three of The Summit I wake up to the most wonderful scent of sweet air, rain, and thick musk. Within this bed lay the three most beautiful creatures I have ever met. I can’t help but stare at them lying next to me. Lorcan, my bold King, handsome and forceful. Xim, my soothing snake, is adorably shy—and Imagyn, my Luna and beautiful bird, sweetly innocent and magical. Unable to contain my joy, I wake them each with a kiss. “Good morning, my loves,” I say, kissing each of them. “That was the best sleep I have ever had,” Imagyn hums. After eating a quick breakfast in bed, we all rise to greet our guards. Magnus and Rieka joined us this morning and met Imagyn and Xim. They hit it off, and Rieka helped us dress for the day. “The ceremony will be starting soon. Is everyone ready?” I asked nervously while surveying the room. My gorgeous mates look good enough to eat. Lorcan is dressed in a suit, much like yesterday. It matches the colors I’m wearing perfectly—a deep orang
Fated to the Queen 21.2-Patience
The Watcher - Evening of Summit Day Two I couldn’t follow my Queen today, having my own issues to deal with. I have had enough of all the praise the people have given since the battle. A few like-minded thinkers may be able to sate my anger. My evening stroll brings me back to another shoreside gathering. I join the campfire. My last visit was tense, and I noticed a significant change in the atmosphere tonight. “Can you believe he did that?” a young Lion warrior says in awe, “Right in the middle of battle? Shifting between each kill to bark commands.” “Yeah, that was different and quite brave for our King,” an older man chuckles. “The Queen even relayed through the link to reinforce his decisions,” This warrior has his arm in a sling. As I look around, I notice a few of them with treated injuries. To my surprise, one of my potential recruits jumps up with an enthusiastic smile, “Did you see when he slashed that one Wolf almost in two?” he mimics the motions from the battle scene.
Fated to the Queen 21.1-Patience
Anya - Evening of Summit Day Two “I do hope Imagyn will be all right,” Morgan says, biting his fingernail. “He’s been repeating himself since it happened,” I point out. Tavers’ usual calm demeanor is also slipping. He’s on his third cup of tea as he paces Pride Council. I can see he is deep in thought as he strides. Morgan mumbles again, and I lightly touch his hand to try and calm him. “I’m sure she was simply overwhelmed by everything, Morgan,” I assure him, “None of this is your fault. You did nothing wrong.” “There is no mistaking it is meant to be,” Tavers says over me. He pauses for a moment. As it looks like he will finally sit, he turns away from the chair and moves again. I want to bake something to assail my nerves. “Imyagyn is Kimarhi’s third,” Tavers proclaims, “We have to talk with them.” “And we will, but not yet,” I shake my head, “Give them some time to process all of this.” Morgan slumps his posture more. “You must calm down, you old fool,” I pat his back. “I
Fated to the Queen 20.2-Worried
Xim “Let me keep you warm, my love,” I took her in my arms. It’s surreal that she is finally mine. Holding Imagyn on the bed, I rub her drying the water, speckling her body. She swoons at my touch and leans into me. The flower petals in her wet hair smell divine, picking up her scent and Kimarhi’s. I’m overwhelmed by her being so close. Her exposed shoulders tempt me to lean forward and pepper them with light kisses. She moans in delight, and I watch a wave of bumps spread across her freckled skin. In the past, I could never make the first move with Imagyn. Not once did I push or tell her how I felt. I always allowed her to lead, but now everything has changed. These sensational sparks, I feel with her, are driving me to do more. All I want to do is touch her. For months I dreamt of this. Her arms wrap around my neck. I don’t fight as she lures me in. I stare deep into her eyes and fall head over heels for her again. “My I’ma. I love you so much!” I have no idea how I could ever
