Thanks for reading. If you liked this chapter, please be kind and donate me a diamon.
Kian I was a man with an infinite amount of patience, and I had always respected my father, but hearing him call my mate a witch whore made me want to throttle him and make him apologize to her on his knees. The sounds of her claps made me aware of her presence. So regal and perfect in every way. "But your son looves this witch whore, King Korin." She made the most adorable pout. Everyone else was frozen except for us. Her catwalk style of walking made her look so enticing. I stretched my arm waiting for her. "Witch Supreme." Father harrumphed. "This is a family matter if you can excuse us." He avoided looking at her. How can he be so rude to her? He knows he is my mate. He knows my wolf, and I would tear anyman for less than that. "Oh, but I'm the main topic of your family's little...discussion." She linked her arm to mine and pressed her soft curves to me. Mom hugged Fiorella protectively, glaring daggers at me. Aminda winked at them. I pressed my nose in her hair to breat
Deandra, Bessa, and I laughed contagiously as the limited edition bottle of champagne opened with a loud pop spraying us all. We're having a sleepover at Deandra's house like old times. We're clad in sexy lingerie doing our hair and nails. I wanted to forget for just tonight that I'm supposed to be the frightening Witch Supreme. "Aminda, I missed you biatch!! Said Deandra as she filled our champagne flutes. Half spilling it as she shakes with laughter. I missed them, too. We had never separated since kindergarten. "I can't believe you ditched us for so long, and we forgave you so easily." Said Bessa with a pout right before she took a big gulp of her drink. "We literally thought you were being possessed by darkness." They both stared at me. "You morons should be greatful. I did it for your protection. I was new to the throne. I needed to learn who to trust. I wasn't going to present my weaknesses to everyone on a silver platter. You're my sisters." They both hugged me. "Okay
Kian Blinded by rage, that's the way I was when I saw my mate rubbing her body against that stupid Lance. Sometimes I forget she doesn't have a wolf. Werewolves' jealousy increases tenfold where our mates are concerned. My anger only diminished after our bodies became one. I hated myself for angry fucking her, but I couldn't control myself. I shouldn't even have attacked Lance. We weren't allowed in the city still. Aminda and I haven't even signed the alliance. Sirens started blaring all of a sudden. Someone must have reported me. "Kian, you need to leave. The council's guards are ruthless. I can definitely protect you, but you haven't signed as an ally yet, and we can't declare ourselves as mates either. This is all my fault. I'm so sorry!" She grabbed my face with both hands and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled out of her and put her down. "I am not going to run. I'm a king, and you're their queen. I'll talk to them. Is not like I killed him." She shook her head but didn't argu
Aminda's POV Everyone had left, and an ambulance had taken Lance's body. The place that not long ago was so alive and full of joy now fell deserted and gloomy. "I think you should go home, Kian." I was still shaken. All of this was unreal. Lance didn't deserve this. I want to find out who did it and what their motive was. But in order to do it, I need to use black magic. There are consequences, though. If I keep using it, there will be no way back, but I have to if I want to save him. "There's no way I'd leave you alone after what happened. Princess, you're still in shock. You need me. Please, say that you do." He kissed my forehead and held me tight. There was no denying it. I really needed him all the time. I nodded, with my head still buried on his chest. "We'll figure it out together, Aminda." I teleported us to my home. That night, I slept in his arms. It was only then that I could ever sleep with his arms around me. I needed him like I needed air. Kian was still in the sho
Kian 'Aminda!' I called her desperately through the mindlink. Two witches began to draw a pentagram, big enough for her size. They put black candles on each of the five points and lit them up. 'I will reveal myself if you don't tell me what's going on, Aminda!' She stood in the middle in nothing more than her tiny underwear and bra. 'Don't Kian. No matter what you see, don't reveal yourself. You don't want them to accuse me of treason, do you? Just watch. Everything is going to be alright.' She tried to sound calm, but her voice sounded a little shaky, and Alister's paled semblance wasn't reassuring. She stretched out her arms while the two witches started to draw symbols on her arms, legs, and stomach. Alister raked his fingers through his hair and paced around the room like a maniac. Aminda lay in the middle of the circle. The witches started chanting, and the symbols on Aminda's skin began to glow. Black shadows appeared and circled around her. The air chilled inside the
Aminda. I flinched when I heard the sound of crystal shattering on the floor. My stepfather's voice was thunderous. I remained hiding. I wasn't in the mood to argue with Alister and Mother. "Where is your daughter at this hour, Coraline?!" He was angrier than ever. I peeked from the flower vase in the hallway. Mother looked really nervous. It's a shame how her confidence dwindled down after she married that demon two years ago. "A... Alister, please calm down, dear. I keep calling her, but she's not answering. She must be on her way home." Mother's voice trembled. "Do you know what's at stake, Coraline?! Think!" Alister poked Mother's forhead with his finger as he spoke. "She is a responsible kid, I'm sure she is fine." She pleaded. "She is next in line to become Witch Supreme Coraline. Not even you could become one. Your sister is the one sitting on the throne at this moment. Giving birth to Aminda has to be your only accomplishment in life!" Mother just lowers her h
Kian I stepped out of the shower after a pack run with the young unmated wolves and shewolves. I had felt the same presence that I've been feeling for the last three months that I've been on pack runs. It was at the same specific spot in that forest. I have gone back countless times searching for clues, but nothing. I haven't found my mate, and my wolf, Mayhem, has been getting restless. For two years on full moons, we've been going for runs with the unmated wolves of neighboring packs, and we still haven't found our fated. "Kian, may I come in?" That was Father, the current Alpha King. He is urging me to take a chosen Luna. I've visited an unknown number of packs on full moons searching for my mate without luck. There is no way I'll take a chosen Luna. I will be Alpha King. I deserved to have my rightful Luna by my side. Father stepped in before I even had the chance to answer. "Still nothing, father." I knew he wanted to know if I've found her. He sighed. "I think you sho
Aminda I could feel the intensity of his eyes traveling down every inch of my skin. Pausing to study every soft curve of my body. I let my dress drop around my ankles, and his eyes flashed. I was now standing in nothing more than a tiny thong. He exhaled through his teeth as he walked around me, devouring me with his eyes. He stood behind me and pulled me by the hair. He inhaled my scent. I know he loved it. I felt him shudder as my scent traveled through his senses. "The scenery is perfect temptress, but the view is exquisite." He cupped my breasts from behind, twitching my nipples. A soft moan scaped me. He pulled me closer. So close that I could feel his erection. He continued fondling my breasts. It felt so good. I put my head against his chest and closed my eyes. I felt one of his hands traveling down my lower abdomen. His claws tore the flimsy material of my panties. Then, I felt his fingers caressing my dampen folds. "You're so wet for me." He turned me around and pinche