MORGANA
I stared at the back of Kian’s head, my heart thumping wildly. I was yanked back by Luca but my eyes were fixed on the blood dripping to the ground. Why the fuck did he have to jump in the way?!
"Really, brother?" Kian said, his voice cold and dangerous.
I pulled out of Luca’s hold and rushed to his side, a little relieved to see the dagger had just gone through his hand and not his body. He yanked it out, tossing it to the ground before slamming his brother to the ground.
"We both know that I am stronger Cain, or do you want another example of the fight for the title of Alpha king?" Kian growled.
Luca was next to me, moving me back once again.
"He’s hurt." I whispered, my heart thundering and the concern I felt for Kian filling me fully.
"He is also the Alpha king, the strongest of our kind. The dagger is poisoned but with nightshade. It was to kill a vampire, not a werewolf." Luca said quietly. "Have faith in him."
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KIAN I didn’t want her to question it, but I knew sooner or later it would come up. Seeing her looking so fucking seductive made me want to fucking tear every item of her skimpy clothing off and fuck her senseless. But that dark thought that if I ended up fucking dying, I might end her life with mine, that wasn’t something I was ready for. She kissed me back with equal passion, her heart thumping, swirling her hips against my dick as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. It seems like my little rose wants to be in control. We both know that’s not how it works, but I loved her attempts. I sucked on her tongue, relishing in the sparks of the bond and the fucking pleasure that made me throb harder. Satisfied when she sighed into my lips, I broke away, wanting to fucking go down on her and eat that pussy of hers out, but I knew there was something else bothering her too. I had sensed it through the bond and I wanted to know what it was. I sucked on her ne
MORGANA My heart was thundering as Kian kissed me, his hands raking over my body; touching, groping and massaging every inch of me. His lips didn’t leave mine. The tingles that coursed through me were like shots of electricity, and my entire body was feeling extra sensitive. He ripped my bra off, the strap burning my back when he yanked it free. Everything with Kian was rough. The pain that was mixed with pleasure was something I savoured, but never knew I would. I had never been with a man who was as unpredictable and rough in bed as Kian. Where other men treated me like a goddess and aimed to please me, Kian did what he wanted, treating me roughly yet so fucking perfectly. Worshipping my body with unmasked raw hunger and emotion. I liked to fight for control, but Kian refused to let me win, I loved how he knew he could make me feel so good without giving into my every whim. I loved the way he manhandled me, treating me like a doll, and I loved being his pla
MORGANA I opened my eyes, feeling the sun warm my skin through the gap in the curtain. I was alone in bed, but the sound of the shower running reached my ears. The bathroom door was left ajar, a waft of steam escaping into the bedroom. I felt refreshed, despite the ache between my legs. I raised an eyebrow, smiling slightly, remembering last night. I bit my lip, closing my eyes as I pressed my legs together at those hot memories. No man could ever compare to Kian. The way he looked at me, the way he kissed me, the way he fucked me… My core throbbed as I remembered our night of passion, one I won't ever forget. He was definitely a beast in bed, yet through it all, his emotions were so obvious… I couldn’t forget that raw primal hunger and passion laced with love when he looked at me last night… I sat up, looking down at my naked body, the love bites he had marked my entire body with were mostly gone, only a few faint marks were left behi
KIANThe emotions in her eyes were fucking intense, and it felt strange, yet fucking right the way I was able to express how I felt to her. The fact that I, who had never ever submitted to my father, who had been my Alpha, was willing to bend for her.‘The power of the bond and love.’ Thanatos murmured.I knew he was already a fucking goner, something told me he’d be even more willing to kneel before her.‘Of course, to lick that pussy of hers.’Her heart was racing as she closed the tiny gap that remained between us, I bit back a groan as my dick rubbed against her. Wrapping her hand around the nape of my neck, her fingertips grazed my hair. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and once again I fucking appreciated her height, my dick perfectly nestled against her pussy."I love you, Kian." She whispered seductively, rubbing her pussy against my dick. Fuck, I'm going to come if she continues that. "I want you t
KIAN I had spent all morning and most of the afternoon making love to Morgana. Leaving her thoroughly satisfied, before I told her to rest because, even if she was a vampire, I knew I had fucking drained her. Not that I regretted it; she was a fucking drug. Her words of accepting this pup if there was one, showed what a queen she really was. But if there was one woman I wanted pups with, it was Morgana. Hopefully, we could think of that once the war was over and I had some quality time with just her first… It was now early in the evening and I was in my office with Ethan, the enchanter I had mentioned to Morgana earlier. Although a few enchanters did reside in our kingdom, there weren’t as many compared to those in the Sanguine Empire. I had told Luca to bring Sage, Liana and himself to my office. I would get my answers, and if Liana was involved… I strummed my fingers on my desk impatiently. All I wanted was to have Morgana in my arms.
MORGANA I wondered if my decision for Sage to be removed from the pack was far too harsh or if it fitting? Either way, her deceit appalled me. However, I'm not one who can say much, I tried to kill Kian too. The guilt of that decision would always remain in my mind, and I knew that I’d always regret it, even if I didn’t go through with it. I had thought it. The following morning, we left the castle discreetly. I was wearing black boots that reached my knees, fitted black pants and a skin-tight black halter-top. I had two long slim swords slid into my belt with a few small knives slipped into my boots. My hair was in a braid, falling down my back, and I wore a black jacket which was also filled with poison-tipped little daggers. Kian, on the other hand, looked incredibly handsome; in black pants, boots, top and jacket. He was carrying two large bags and refused to allow me to carry anything extra. He had a sword, a crossbow, and a few other weapons on
THANATOS I had waited far too long to meet our mate properly, Kian was being a selfish prick. We had found some dried food, drinks and pastries. We had brought them up when I asked Kian to let me take control. Reluctantly, he agreed, warning me not to push her and to remember that tomorrow we had a long journey. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me when I greeted her, and I smiled slightly. Oh, teasing her will be so much fun… "Hi… Thanatos." She said, her voice breathless. I walked towards her, and she stepped back, in nothing but those tiny black panties and bra. It frustrated me. I wanted to see her tits completely, see those hardened nipples and suck them until they were sore. Why did humans bother with clothes? Seeing mate naked all the time would be heaven. Oh, tonight was going to be fun indeed. "Are we bathing together?" I asked her, reaching over I hooked a finger into her panties, playing with the band as I looked down, pee
MORGANA Kian had not been wrong, Thanatos was a beast. Last night he gave me orgasm after orgasm, my body feeling overly sensitive to the point of painful, yet he didn’t stop. Murmuring his love to me in between eating me out, I don’t think he realised that even if he wasn’t pounding into me, he was still tiring me out. However, I wouldn’t have changed anything. I had loved every moment of it, and somehow I felt like I had become even more complete with Kian. Thanatos was a part of him- a part of me. It had been special and the love that he was so desperately trying to show pulled at my heartstrings. He had ended by letting me drink from his neck before whispering goodnight and that he’d come back soon to ‘feast on my pretty little pussy.’ He had gone and even when Kian returned, kissing my forehead and shoulders, clearly concerned, I had whispered how I was fine and that I loved him before falling asleep in his arms, fully content. Today I was barely
JUST OVER TEN YEARS LATER. KIAN "Xendaya!" Niko called to his younger sister. His hazel eyes were full of irritation as he glared at his sister, at ten he was already a strong big boy. He had patience when it came to his sisters, but Xen tested it often. I turned hearing her mischievous laughter. She was eight now, but she was her mother’s replica. Despite Xendaya having hazel eyes and hair that fell in waves, she had the very same mischievous smile that her mother had, and she was always up to no good. "I didn’t take it!" She denied. Lie. "Daddy, Xenie did!" Morwenna stated softly, blowing her hair out of her face. My little six-year-old petal, with her doe red eyes and soft black curls, she was the only one who was definitely a vampire. Needing blood from birth, whilst the other two seemed more wolf, but until their shift, we wouldn’t know. "Xen, what did you take?" I asked, frowning as I put down my paintbrus
MORGANA The night had been magical. Not once did Kian leave my side; his hands constantly touching me, caressing my waist, brushing his knuckles down my bare arms and back, or resting on my behind. Kissing my shoulder, back, neck and lips. His compliments didn’t fail, his eyes on me and me alone. Even when other single females approached to ‘congratulate’ us, it was clear their eyes were on MY mate. But even then, Kian only bothered with me, and I knew some of these may have been women he had slept with, but it was in the past. He was mine now. The room was decorated in gold and red, with the Clair De Lune roaring wolf on the black and gold banners hanging above. The large chandeliers glittered brightly, whilst candles and flowers decorated the entire hall. Food had been served in a luxurious seven-course meal, and alongside it, there was a bottle of blood that I knew was from Kian the moment I tasted it. A few Va
MORGANA "Is it to your liking, my lady?" The Omega asked as I stared into the mirror at my reflection. Tonight was the night of our official celebration. It had been two months since the war had ended and things had changed for the better. Life was finally returning back to normal. I was dressed in a luxurious satin rich maroon coloured dress. It was strapless with the bodice being sheer with lace work on the breast area. The satin skirt was fitted to the knees before it flared out with a trail. A thick lace embroidered border trimmed the entire trail, and around the hips was a wrapped pleated layer of satin that trailed the ground as an additional layer. My make-up was smoky on the eyes and my skin was glowing with a soft shimmer, covering my entire body with it. My lips were coloured a deep matte maroon. My nails were glittering gold too. I wore a large diamond necklace and earring set. On my wrists, I wore diamond bracelets on both
KIAN The following morning, I left Morgana with my journals. Not something I wanted to do, but… she’s mine and if she wants to know my past, she has the fucking right to. I just didn’t want to be around before she discovered all my fucking secrets, especially my doubts and my doodles. I was trying to remember everything I’d written, when I froze. Wait... I'm sure there were some passages about Sage. Fuck! Before I could even get up from my office chair, there was a knock on the door and Kai stepped inside. "You called for me, Kian?" He asked. I ran my hand down my face, massaging my jaw. The chances she’d read those chapters were minimal… right? There were several journals, I better make this fucking quick. "I did, take a seat." I said, motioning with a jerk of my head towards the seats opposite. "I know things have changed between us with time... Our priorities and decisions shaped our future and it, in turn, made us take different paths… but
MORGANA We had won! A trumpet sounded, along with the howling of wolves ringing in the air. I knew for miles around it would be heard, resounding our victory. The fae seemed to realise what had happened and began to fall back. Kian shifted back, motioning for our men who were chasing the fae to stop. Yet his eyes didn’t leave mine. My heart thumped seeing him, completely fine… alive... We had made it. I knew he was probably angry at the reckless move I had pulled but when Reuban had pulled me from the thick of the battle, I had shouted at him that I needed to go back. That was until I saw Kian’s wolf in the midst of the fire. I rode on his back until I came to where Kian was fighting the final of the four commanders. The idea had come suddenly to me, and seeing the opportunity I had gone for it. "That was fucking crazy." He growled, his eyes flashing, as my stomach fluttered. "But…" I blushed faintly, realising he was completely naked
KIAN Bloodshed. In every direction, people were fighting. Bond after bond was snapped as I lost men, knowing that with it their mates would soon die too. I ripped through a Fae, we were winning but… We needed to defeat the commanders, the four Fae princes, because we were still losing far too many. I was battling one of them right now, growling as I ripped his arm off before my claws sank into his body, tearing him to pieces. The sun was beginning to rise in the sky and morning was close. Pain suddenly shot through my back and my heart pounded. ‘Morgana! Where is she?! She’s hurt!’ I shouted through the link to Reuban, trying to control the fear that filled me. ‘I'm getting to her! Her brother’s joined the battle, Alpha! He killed one of the four commanders! The Ice Prince! ’ I was shocked that he actually did... For Azrael to turn around, that was no small feat. ‘I'm trying to get to her! She’s back up! Her brother is-
AZRAEL I was turning away when I heard Morgana shout, I looked back sharply as I sat upon my horse, staring through Olen’s Arch. I knew Morgana no matter what she wore or if her face was covered. She always held the grace and power of an Araton Royal; the way she held her swords, the way she fought and the way she struck down her enemies. She was one of the finest swordsmen of our kind. She was doubled over, gripping her waist as she fought off a Fae. Jaylen, the dick I was talking to and one of the four fae princes, raised his hand, motioning for them to storm through the arch that no longer stood where it once did. Morgana… "Your majesty, We need to go!" One of my men called out to me. I hesitated, staring back through the arch. I turned away, my heart racing as a memory from long ago flashed in my mind. (FLASHBACK) "Brother! Brother, look what I caught!" I glared down at my little sister. She was almost ten now, and
Morgana Night had fallen, Kian and I were seated with Azrael and Anastasia having dinner, although it was only Kian who had food considering how scarce it was in the kingdom. Kian looked at his plate of rabbit meat with some vegetables, compared to the food in the Clair De Lune kingdom, the three-course meal was very small. He didn’t comment on it and simply ate, I appreciated it. He already knew the situation of our people, and I knew he would be willing to open trade negotiations. We had in fact been discussing everything since Uncle’s death. The truth was out, and luckily, both kings wanted peace despite their clear dislike of one another. "You need to call this off. Tell the Fae you will not ride into battle." I said, very aware of Kian’s strong arm brushing against my bare one and resisting the urge to shiver in pleasure. "They aren’t so easy to simply say no to, not when we have already made an agreement… One that uncle kept advising me was the
KIAN Something was wrong. The moment I felt her storm of emotions through the bond, I left the room; grabbing some poison, antidote, and a long sword from her collection. I followed her scent as my emotions filled me like a storm. Not caring for the guards who started shouting and chasing me. "I need to find Morgana!" I growled, ripping them off me as I let my nose lead me, trying to calm the worry and fear that were gripping me for her safety. ‘Mate is in danger!’ Thanatos thundered and I could feel him trying to come to the front. I rushed through the doors where her scent was strong and several guards were gathered, clearly looking for something. Morgana’s scent was strong here, as well as the overpowering smell of blood. I took in the scene before me, the entire floor was practically covered in blood mixed with shattered glass, and several guards were searching the room. "What the… Who are you?!" One of them asked. I raised the swo