Once the relationships between the mates were restored, the atmosphere in the group buzzed with energy once more, a noticeable new harmony fills the air. Laughter and joy replaced the earlier tense mood.The yacht was heading full speed for the Kingdom, where a new challenge lay ahead, a confrontation that could no longer be avoided. Mariam and Jace had to admit what they had done, explain their plans and motives. Only then could the trust within the immediate Royal circle be rebuilt and everyone move on to building a better future. Breakfast was served on the deck, bathed in the warm morning sunlight, with a cheerful, lively atmosphere surrounding them. Each couple shared the stories of their first encounters, playfully teasing one another while enjoying their healthy meal paired with freshly squeezed juice.“How much longer until the Second Crown Prince arrives, Joanna?” Joyce asked at one point, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I can't wait to welcome him. Have you all thought a
Absently, Clyde stroked Joanna's round belly before pressing a tender kiss upon it, a gesture of unspoken affection.He gazed deeply into her eyes, searching for answers, but noted the blank expression on her face, a mask of carefully concealed emotions. The family held their breath as the wait for his response became almost unbearable.“I am ready,” Clyde declared mysteriously calm. “As I said before, Joanna is my Queen, the mother of the most significant members of the werewolf community. After the King and I, she stands as the most figure, having custody of the next royal line. She is extremely privileged.A gasp of disbelief rippled through the group, the Crown Prince's words were met with a mix of confusion and disdain. No one expected such a vague, meaningless answer. Clyde seized every opportunity to show his affection toward his wife, yet his words carried an unsettling ambiguity.A menacing growl erupted as two massive Lycan wolves were about to shift, their postures bristlin
The Royal yacht entered the harbor of the Werewolf Kingdom, and a somber mood permeated the air, a stark contrast to the joyous atmosphere that had prevailed before Clyde's unsettling pronouncements.Clyde's statement had greatly dampened the spirits of the group, casting a shadow over their homecoming.When they finally disembarked, they found themselves split into two camps. Zane walked down the gangway alongside Clyde as they entered the pier and as they looked around, they spotted Jace leaning against an SUV with his arms crossed, his posture casual yet alert.When he noticed them, he waved and beckoned the men over.“Hey, man, you were suddenly nowhere to be found,” the Royal Secretary exclaimed with a hint of concern. “Luckily, the King was too busy to ask questions, and I covered for you well. Where have you been? Couldn't you at least let me know you were leaving?”Clyde patted his friend reassuringly on the shoulder. “I went to pick up my wife,” he replied bluntly. “Have the
Gracefully, I descended the stairs beside my fiancé, Clyde, into the grand ballroom of our family’s magnificent mansion.Around fifty family members and business associates were waiting for us, they had gathered for a cocktail party to celebrate the recent successful acquisition of Mancini Global Estate. After months of hard negotiations, the other party had finally yielded to the Mancini’s influence and accepted their generous offer.Tomorrow, Clyde and I will relocate to the headquarters of this acquisition in Latin America, where we planned to live for several years. We were also excited about getting married there. It was a time of new beginnings.My fiancé held my hand possessively as he looked down at our guests with pride.An astute businessman, Clyde was at the helm of this promising takeover. I had supported him throughout the process as his assistant, yes, my fiancé and I worked together in his office. The expected tension or competition between us never happened, our strong
Delighted, I cuddled up to him and breathed in his scent. His body scent of fresh dew mixed with musk was so addictive. In fact, I had learned this habit from Clyde; every time he saw me, he stuck his face into my neck to inhale my scent.Sometimes he licked that special spot on my neck, igniting a scorching fire that got us straight into bed. The delicious shots his tongue sent down my neck to my triangle didn't stop until I felt my fiancé deep inside me. Clyde was a fantastic lover, not that I had any comparison, but I couldn't imagine anyone else being able to make me feel so completely satisfied.Suddenly, I felt my temperature rising, like I was on fire. This was new; this wasn't the familiar fire I got when Clyde got me so excited that I couldn't think of anything else but him. This was a more significant feeling, ignited from the outside and forcing me to seek it out.No, I wasn't drunk; before I went downstairs with Clyde, I had only had a glass of liqueur, and that could neve
"Mate? What exactly do you mean?" I asked, dazed. "Who are you?"I couldn't take my eyes off his. The man took a few steps and stood close to me. His arm went around my waist and pulled me into his chest."I'm Alpha Abel of the Woodland Pack. And you are my mate and Luna," he answered, still staring at me. "My wolf Hex and I are furious with you. How dare you plan a future with anyone but us? And pups? You know it's impossible."My God, what was this man talking about? Clyde was my fiancé, for God's sake, and there was no one else I wanted to have a future with."Sir, can you explain what you are talking about? I don't know what you're indicating here." And then I felt it again, that captivating energy, but this time it was holding the man who called himself Alpha Abel bound with me. I tried to tear myself away from him, but my limbs wouldn't give way."You are mine! And I have no intention of letting you go!"In the blink of an eye, his lips captured mine, a real firework exploded th
"Ahh, please ... spare me, this is too much ... I can't have any more".Exhausted, I tried to get away from this seemingly insatiable man. We've been having sex for several hours now, I was sure my pussy was torn out. I'm totally spent. Like an animal, he has taken me again and again, in every conceivable way. Not that I minded, on the contrary, I enjoyed it and did my part.But now I had so many orgasms that I could hardly feel my legs under me. And just when I thought he had had enough, the opposite happened. This man was a real beast in bed, taking me in all imaginable positions. After each of his climaxes he would just clean me up and start all over again.And now the Alpha has turned me over on my stomach and lifted my ass.This was probably his favorite position. And then he filled me hard while grabbing my breasts from behind. My quivering walls clung to his pole and once again my pleasure flared up. I started to shake uncontrollably, his body co
The ringing landline on the nightstand jolted me awake. Still groggy, I answered and immediately recognized Clyde's voice on the other end."Baby, did I wake you up? I'm sorry. I ended up staying at the mansion with my brothers because the meeting ran longer than expected. We were all pretty beat up afterwards from such a lengthy discussion and decided to crash on the couch for some rest.""Hey, it's not a big deal, okay? We're heading out today and aren't sure when we'll see them next. The main thing is that you spent quality time with them," I reassured him. "Are you coming home now? Should I send the driver?""No, we're heading to Alessandro's house to collect some more documents. I'm sorry, I won't be able to have lunch with you at home," he said regretfully once more. "The guards will load the remaining suitcases and then take you to the airport. I'll meet you on the jet.""Not a problem. I still have at least four hours, so I'll catch some more sleep and see you later, babe." A
The Royal yacht entered the harbor of the Werewolf Kingdom, and a somber mood permeated the air, a stark contrast to the joyous atmosphere that had prevailed before Clyde's unsettling pronouncements.Clyde's statement had greatly dampened the spirits of the group, casting a shadow over their homecoming.When they finally disembarked, they found themselves split into two camps. Zane walked down the gangway alongside Clyde as they entered the pier and as they looked around, they spotted Jace leaning against an SUV with his arms crossed, his posture casual yet alert.When he noticed them, he waved and beckoned the men over.“Hey, man, you were suddenly nowhere to be found,” the Royal Secretary exclaimed with a hint of concern. “Luckily, the King was too busy to ask questions, and I covered for you well. Where have you been? Couldn't you at least let me know you were leaving?”Clyde patted his friend reassuringly on the shoulder. “I went to pick up my wife,” he replied bluntly. “Have the
Absently, Clyde stroked Joanna's round belly before pressing a tender kiss upon it, a gesture of unspoken affection.He gazed deeply into her eyes, searching for answers, but noted the blank expression on her face, a mask of carefully concealed emotions. The family held their breath as the wait for his response became almost unbearable.“I am ready,” Clyde declared mysteriously calm. “As I said before, Joanna is my Queen, the mother of the most significant members of the werewolf community. After the King and I, she stands as the most figure, having custody of the next royal line. She is extremely privileged.A gasp of disbelief rippled through the group, the Crown Prince's words were met with a mix of confusion and disdain. No one expected such a vague, meaningless answer. Clyde seized every opportunity to show his affection toward his wife, yet his words carried an unsettling ambiguity.A menacing growl erupted as two massive Lycan wolves were about to shift, their postures bristlin
Once the relationships between the mates were restored, the atmosphere in the group buzzed with energy once more, a noticeable new harmony fills the air. Laughter and joy replaced the earlier tense mood.The yacht was heading full speed for the Kingdom, where a new challenge lay ahead, a confrontation that could no longer be avoided. Mariam and Jace had to admit what they had done, explain their plans and motives. Only then could the trust within the immediate Royal circle be rebuilt and everyone move on to building a better future. Breakfast was served on the deck, bathed in the warm morning sunlight, with a cheerful, lively atmosphere surrounding them. Each couple shared the stories of their first encounters, playfully teasing one another while enjoying their healthy meal paired with freshly squeezed juice.“How much longer until the Second Crown Prince arrives, Joanna?” Joyce asked at one point, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I can't wait to welcome him. Have you all thought a
Alessandro stepped into the hut assigned to him and Joyce.The conversation he dreaded had to take place, a confrontation he knew was unavoidable.He knew he had misbehaved toward her, his actions rash and impulsive. Although it hurt that she treated him with such coldness, he realized he was not prepared to give up the perfect bond they shared. Many years had passed while he impatiently waited for her, never willing to commit to another woman because he was certain he had a fated mate, someone waiting for him somewhere.Still, he couldn’t shake the fierce, accusatory look in Joyce’s eyes from his mind.She had used the few words she overheard to blame him, without even listening to his side of the story, her judgment swift and unforgiving. Carlo and Alira had spoken only briefly, without going into details, yet she was ready to lash out at him.Yet a flash of reason struck him, they had only been mates for a few hours, And they were still in the process of learning how to deal with t
“Carlo, why do you hate me this much? You’ve driven a wedge between me and my mate! And on the very day I met her. Why are you doing this to me?”Alessandro’s voice rose sharply, a manifestation of his fury as he approached his younger brother, who was slumped over the bar with his head cradled in his hands. In front of him sat a glass of whisky, a clear sign that he was trying to drown his anxieties and inner turmoil in alcohol. As Alessandro stood there, towering over Carlo, his younger brother slowly lifted his face to meet his gaze. Only then did Alessandro begin to notice the bloodshot eyes and the unmistakable look of defeat reflected back at him. The sight of Carlo’s pain momentarily eclipsed his own troubles. In a moment of empathy, he reached out, gripping Carlo by the shoulders in a bid to offer some form of comfort.“Hey man, don’t take it so hard,” Alessandro attempted to soothe him, trying to infuse the conversation with a sense of reassurance. “They’re w
"You are definitely being biased and completely wrong, Joyce!"Joanna's voice rang with authority with a clear note of admonishment as she addressed her friend. Their relationship had evolved far beyond that of mere colleagues, they are all family now.Joanna had no intention of pandering to this stubborn woman. The atmosphere on the yacht was at a low ebb the moment Joyce and Alessandro returned, their faces were stormy and tense, they had clearly been at odds.They each took separate seats, staring off in different directions, creating a chasm between them. When Carlo and Alira didn’t join the group, which only intensified the coldness, the silence heavy with unspoken words.Clyde had summoned the men and taken Alessandro aside, leaving Joanna acutely aware that she had to take care of the women. She gathered her friends and retreated to the stern of the yacht, seeking a private space to discuss the matter. Natali went to find Alira, who was quietly sobbing on a cou
“Tell me if you don’t want me. Why are you humiliating me like this?”Alira’s heart-wrenching cry came clearly through the crack of their cabin's hatch. Her voice was heavy with emotion, as if she was on the brink of a full-blown collapse. Joyce stood, frozen, disbelief written all over her face, her eyes wide with shock, unable to absorb the emotional chaos unraveling behind that door.“It cannot be. You are my mate and you bear my mark. Isn’t that enough proof that I have accepted you? Look, you have marked me too; we are irrevocably connected. Why do you want more?” Carlo’s voice was tinged with irritation, sounding as if he were speaking to a small, stubborn child who refused to see reason.“I want pups! I have the right to!” she exclaimed, her voice raw and pleading. “Why don’t you want them? We have been mated for so long; Joanna, Janice, Natali, and even Alia is all pregnant. I am the only one left out in this!”The anguish in her words resonated deep within me, stirring my hea
Prins Alessandro’s Point of ViewWhen we jumped aboard the extravagant Royal yacht, a wave of joyful energy swept through everyone. The polished deck gleamed under the afternoon sun, reflecting the festive atmosphere.We were all mated and happy, which seemed to strengthen our bond with one another, a sense of closeness pervades the air. All four Royal offspring had now found their mates, and my father was going to be so thrilled when we arrived at the Palace with this news.I had been the only one without a mate, A persistent void that has finally been filled.Joyce had made me the happiest man on earth, her presence a constant source of joy. Before long, our mates changed into their swimwear, their laughter echoing across the deck. I noticed that only Joyce and Joanna wore bikinis and shook my head in disbelief, a playful smirk on my lips.It looked like only Clyde and I were confident, while Carlo and Zane still didn’t allow their mates to walk around half-naked among family membe
Someone in the Back…Was she intentionally ignoring me, or had she simply overlooked the fact that we were fated mates? As soon as she stepped onto the back terrace, Claw, my wolf, revealed that she was my mate, a surge of recognition that sent a jolt through my entire being.Unfortunately, the situation did not permit me to approach her immediately, the tension was too thick, the air crackling with unspoken threats. I could only watch as she boldly confronted the Alpha, her stance defiant, her words sharp and cutting. If the situation hadn't been so serious, I would have burst out laughing at the way she tackled the man.She mocked him, tactfully insulted him, and pressed the truth right in his face, her every word a carefully crafted barb.From my vantage point behind her, I had a clear view of her assets, of the alluring lines of her curves. A firm ass and a straight back stirred my fantasies, igniting a fire within me. The confident posture and the way she swept her jet-black hai