AFTER OVER THREE weeks of constant sex, giggling, and happiness from both Rick and Reine, the pack was finally doing well as Jones had invested some of the treasury in some shares that were now bringing in profit and helping the financial state of the pack which rick was glad about, they finally decided to fix a date for the wedding.“Are you going to call the mountain Alps kingdom, or should I?” Rick asked Reine. They were in bed, sweaty with sexual exhaustion. “I am going to call Luna Anna,” Reine said, rolling over from his body. Rick's wolf growled in annoyance, he reached out and pulled her closer to him. “the beta does not seem to support this. The wedding and us.”Rick scoffed. “don’t pay Jones any attention.” He said. He kind of understood how Jones was feeling. The beta had never had or found his mate all his life, whereas Rick had been blessed with a second chance now, it was normal for Jones to feel a bit antagonistic towards them. He might think the moon goddess is being
ANNA KYLIN CHESTERPREGNANT?? That was... an unexpected news. "Are you sure?" I asked."I am sure, Luna," she nodded. "I just did the test. It's positive."At least she was taking more determined steps than I was, I thought to myself. My hand subconsciously went to my stomach and rubbed it fondly. What a coincidence that we got pregnant a almost the same time. "Luna, are you there?" Reine's voice came through."Yes, I am," I said. "What were you saying?""I am very happy for the pregnancy," she said, and really, she sounded happy. I was happy for her, too, but I didn't know how Rick would take the pregnancy."What of your mate?" I asked slowly. "Did he accept it?""He doesn't know," she said in a small voice. Oh, so that made both of us. I was pregnant, and Mitch didn't know about it."He just left here a few minutes ago," Reine added."Oh, he did?" I asked, surprised. So they are getting along very well. That's good. "Is he treating you right?" I asked, feeling my old doubts about
MITCH CHESTER “ANNA TOOK IT well, don't you think?” Mitch asked as he and Draco went to his office. “She did,” Draco nodded. “What else did the vampire say?” Mitch made sure the door of his office was closed securely before he said, “ He practically offered an alliance.” “What?” “I know it's crazy,” Mitch chuckled, walking to his seat. b “You can't really believe him,” Draco said. “Who knows?” Mitch shrugged. “This might actually be a good thing,” he said, ignoring the shocked look on Draco's face as he sat down and made himself comfortable before continuing, “I did not get to this position by ignoring offers that have the chance to help me.” “Have you ever had a deal with a vampire before?” Draco asked. Mitch shook his head and said, “Well, there is always a first time to everything.” “Not with making an agreement with a vampire and expecting it to keep to the deal,” Draco said. “There will be no second time.” Mitch laughed. “You are being very dramatic.” He sa
MITCH CHESTERAs Mitch walked into the bedroom. The light coming from the window came through her gown, highlighting her figure underneath. "Anna?" He called out. She turned and looked at him, her eyes softened as her face broke into a smile.Mitch took some steps back to catch his breath. Anna sat on the bed; her gown rode up her thighs, exposing more skin."I didn't think you would be back this early!" She exclaimed and stood from the bed, moving towards him. The nightdress barely brushed the top of her thighs; if she stretched, her cleft would be on full display. The sight of her body was doing the unthinkable to his own body.He stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. So soft. She closed her eyes and rubbed her face against his hand. Mitch groaned, lifted her chin, and kissed her.It started out gentle, even hesitant, as if he was an inexperienced, sixteen year old boy. Their lips brushed; hers quivered. He nibbled, and she nibbled back. He’d quit moving, except for his han
MITCH CHESTERSHE WAS PREGNANT; he could not believe it. His Anna was pregnant. She had a baby Lycan in her womb. The first hybrid between Lycan and Werewolf. His brain took a longer time to process everything. He sat up and looked at her, trying to figure out what she was thinking. This was a good thing, wasn't it? He asked himself. She didn't look so pleased. She kept her eyes averted.Mitch placed a hand on her stomach; she looked up at him in surprise. "The baby... our baby... are you sure?" He asked softly.She shook her head. "I didn't want to tell you until I was sure," she said. "But I could not hold it in anymore. I don't know what is wrong with me.""Shhh," Mitch silenced her. "There is nothing wrong with you.""The pregnancy hormones should not be this strong," she said. "And it's even too early for anything now.""You forget that you are not carrying just a werewolf," Mitch said. "Lycan pregnancy is much different."Anna groaned."I will call my mother," Mitch said. "There
“HOW IS THE job I gave you?” Vladimir asked as Vorenus walked into the room. “huh?” vorenus asked dumbly. “Bartholomew, get me a drink, will you?”“of course, sir,” the butler said, bowing. “blood or…”“just get me a fucking scotch,” Vorenus muttered. “in fact, don’t bother.” In a flash, he was at the bar, grabbing a drink from the refrigerator. Bartholomew bowed and walked out.“you should give the man a break,” Vladimir chuckled. “he is only human after all.”“And you should change him,” Vorenus said, wiping a smudge of frink that ran down the side of his mouth. “make him a sire. It would save you from a lot of incompetence, and you wouldn’t have to change butlers after another 80 years because he would live as long as us.” Vorenus placed the bottle on the glass counter, watching the glass stain with cold water running down the sides of the bottle.“I don’t want to spoil a perfectly good thing,” Vladimir said and Vorenus scoffed. “humans are far from perfect,” Vorenus muttered.“Ma
VORENUS TOOK HIS time outside the border of the pack, he allowed himself to be pushed aside as the fledglings bustled past him. He shook his head sadly at the dumb fucks. They thought that Vladimir loved them. They had no idea that he was only just using them for his own gain. He heard the loud warning howl coming from the pack. They were only just realizing that they were under attack. What sort of pack was this? Vorenus wondered as he crossed the border. No patrol guards circling the border, if there had been, surely they would have seen the multitude of vampires gathering at their borders and alerted their alpha and organized their warriors. What sort of pack was this? Vorenus asked himself again. The killings had begun. He could hear the whining and angry growls of wolves as they tried to put up a fight against the horde of agitated vampires. The werewolves never stood a chance. Vorenus walked into the main pack, where most of the fighting was taking place. Some houses were on f
MITCH CHESTERMITCH SPENT THE rest of the day sour and angry as he sulked while waiting for Lorna and Enrique to come back from their travels with more information. He paced the whole palace multiple times to ease his anxiety, even Draco knew better than to disturb or try to interact with him. He stood at the window on the highest tower and watched the sunset, going lower than the mountain peak and drowning the kingdom in darkness and there was still no word or information from Lorna or his brutish uncle. “Mitch?” Anna pushed the door tentatively and walked in. “Mitch… what are you doing up here?” she asked, coming closer to stand behind him. His mind was so far away that he did not hear her come in, or even know that she was with him until she hugged his waist from behind. He was startled and turned, “Anna… What are you doing up here?” He inadvertently asked the same question she had asked him. “I asked you the same thing,” she said. “What are you doing here? You didn’t even joi