Chris helped me into the exquisite gown, carefully lacing the corset and adjusting the delicate sleeves. Fred had returned from Earth with a stunning medieval-inspired dress, reminiscent of the elegant attire worn by the ladies of Bridgeton. He must have thought long about the dress after the series, which was why he purchased one. “You are a queen, Bunny.” That was what he said when I asked why he bought the dress. You would have thought he had a perfect reason aside from that. I will give it to him, though. His taste is top-notch. Chris was even jealous when she saw the dress. I bet she even wanted to steal from me. Jokes on her, though. He got my size — don't ask how he managed that because I don't know. As I gazed into the mirror, I felt like a queen from a bygone era. The dress was a masterpiece—rich, velvety blue silk with intricate gold embroidery and delicate lace trim. The fitted bodice showcased my curves, while the full skirt fell in soft folds to the floor. My long,
To say I was nervous would be an understatement. Sitting on the throne didn't make their stares less intense. They didn't utter a word, but I could tell they had so much to tell. They didn't seem to be accommodating at all, and I could understand why. The reason became more prominent when an old man got up from his chair and stepped forward. The man's stride rivalled his age. He looked like he couldn't stand for a second. But the way he walked made me take that thought and shove it down somewhere else. “He's a werewolf,” Chris whispered, noticing how I was struggling to place his species. I knew we were in a place filled with people of different tribes because of their sitting positions. Blonde-haired people sat in one line, the same with the others. The throne room was divided by hair colour, each tribe clustering together like segregated islands. Clearing his throat, he fixed his grey eyes on me before he focused on my mates. “Forgive me for this, my kings, but this isn't somethin
Everywhere quieted down, even the old man, who was acting like he owned the entire world. Stepped back, letting her pass. The woman smiled at me, her eyes crinkling to the side. I had to turn to my mates for confirmation, but they shook their heads. 'We don't know who she is. You know we have been gone for a long time, right? It's not everything that we know,' Fred responded through the mate bond, lifting his shoulders in a shrug when I gave him an 'Are you serious look'You see the reason I asked to return to their kingdom with them? To help them reclaim a place they shouldn't have had any reason to regain? Yeah, this is the reason. How else could kings not know the people in their kingdom? And from the looks of it, she seemed like a very popular person.Forcing a smile, I turned to the woman who was watching me, waiting for me to say a word. I had to clear my throat before I did, tearing my gaze away from her silver eyes. They were distracting, making me unable to form constructiv
The room erupted into chaos, whispers, and gasps spreading like wildfire. The old man's eyes widened, his face pale. “A werewolf?” he repeated, his voice trembling. “How? Isn't she a human?” “No, she's not.” I stood frozen, my heart racing. What is Aunt Margaret trying to do? Why did she only mention my werewolf side and not my witch part?Her eyes locked onto mine, a hint of mischief sparkling within. “Welcome back, my queen. I have been awaiting your presence.”Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes once more. The old man took a step back, his expression calculating.“This changes everything,” he muttered, looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time. My blonde hair and blue eyes seemed to work in my favour as I didn't have the common silver eyes of witches. Once more, the murmurs in the room started, prompting me to stop it. I raised my hands, attempting to regain control. “Let's not jump to conclusions. I'm still the same person—”Aunt Margaret interrupted, her voic
“Fucking hell, that was intense!” Sighing, I plopped down on the couch. It had been a long day, from talking to my people to creating a council. It was difficult doing that, though, as none of the species wanted to be joined with another. I ended up creating a council for each of them, knowing it would take me more than a day to get them to join each other. “You did well.” Blue's eyes shone with adoration as he smiled at me. “Your action today showed that you were born to be a leader. Our scared bunny isn't so afraid anymore.” "Hey! I'm not a scared bunny!” I folded my arms, frowning at them. “Come on, you know that's what you are. Why else did you think we gave you the name?” Fred leaned in to whisper, his voice low and husky. “You guys are ridiculous!” I rolled my eyes, a blush rising to my cheeks. "We're just proud of you, that's all. You took a tremendous step today, uniting the species under one umbrella.” Blue settled beside me on the couch, smiling. His words warmed my
As we twirled, the world melted away, leaving only the three of us lost in our little bubble of happiness. “I love you both so much,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. “I can't tell when it started, but I fell hard for you, harder than I thought I would fall for someone.” Not only did I fall for a man, I fell in love with two! I never would have guessed a virgin like me would end up with two men. Men who love me more than anything else, who are ready to do anything asked. “We love you too, bunny. More than words can describe.” Blue's eyes shone with tears as he reached out to touch my cheeks. “You made us realize what it means to love someone so madly it hurts. You made us experiment all our first.” "You are the best thing that ever happened to us." Fred's lips brushed against mine. “We will cherish you forever and always. We will spend our days showing you how much we love you.” I rubbed my stomach as tears rolled through my eyes. This was more than I ever wished
Thankfully, we didn't meet anyone on our way back, not even Chris, who was supposed to be back a while ago. It seemed they knew what was happening because there was no one in the house when we arrived. Fred carried me into the room and placed me gently on the bed. Smiling, he leaned down to place a kiss on my forehead. The diamond weighed heavily on my hand and I raised it. I felt ecstatic. Finally, they were making moves I'd hoped they would make months ago. “Do you like it?” “Of course I do,” I smirked at Blue, checking the ring out. I couldn't wait to show it off to Chris. I bet she would be too jealous to utter a word. “Of course she will be.” Blue grinned, ruffling my hair. “So?” I looked from one brother to the other, with my brows raised. “What are we doing?” “Something you will like.” Winking, Fred climbed on the bed. While Blue helped me remove my shoes, Fred undressed me, taking his time, and drawing out every emotion within me.As his fingers trailed along my skin,
I broke away from the kiss and narrowed my eyes at him. “What do you mean by that? When did you speak to Da Ankora about this?” Pursing my lips, I folded my arms. “You don't have to worry about that.” Blue placed a kiss on my lips. “We will find a way around it. He was only concerned about the baby. There's nothing to worry about.” “Nothing to worry about when —” “Shh.” He kissed me, swallowing my complaints and making it impossible for me to voice anything out. I didn't fight it. If they didn't think what he said was that extreme, I had no reason to think otherwise about it. We kissed frantically; I could feel his bulge harden between my legs, the rough feeling of his shorts rubbing on my thighs. I moaned when I felt Fred's hand on me, groping and biting at my nipples. Whoever taught them how to attack at once did nothing good for the person at the receiving end. Having them touch me at the same time always made me lose all coherency. It was the best feeling in the entire wor