The Werewolf Kings Mistress

Regans POV "Your majesty" a palace omega said bowing their head as they pulled out my chair. I took my seat at the head of the table as the omega pushed it in. Another omega set a plate of food before me on the table as I took the napkin and placed it on my lap. "Good evening dear" My wife and Queen, Claire, said taking her seat at the opposite end of the table. Her black hair was in loose waves that flowed past her shoulders. Her red dress was cut low so it showed off her cleavage. "Good evening" I replied back. Did I love my wife? No, it was a marriage picked out by my parents. When I turned eighteen my parents gave me five years to meet my mate. However luck was not on my side so when the five years were up they selected my wife. Now Claire and I had been married for seven years. She was an excellent queen though and our people loved her. She supported me and took charge when needed. I respected her greatly. 

Dominiques POV We didn't even make it full into my apartment before Regan's lips were at my neck. It felt like heavenly as he kicked my door shut. Regan quickly spun me around so my front was pressed against him. I could smell the champagne on his breath as he brushed against my lips. His lips possessed mine like no one had ever done before. His tongue danced in my mouth expertly as he pulled me impossibly close. As we continued kissing his hand gripped my dress at my lower back. My lungs started to burn as I ran out of air. I pulled back a little bit gasping for air. Regan didn't stop though. His lips moved along my jaw to my ear where he pulled the lobe between his teeth. This caused me to moan and him to growl. "Let's go to my bed room" I said in a sex induced haze. I gripped his hand and we went to my bedroom. Once we reached the room Regan went over to my bed and sat on the edge. He held his hand o

Regans POV I needed to leave before my wolf became too attached. I wrote my note for her stupidly, I knew this couldn't happen again. When her door closed behind me softly I put my head against the door and closed my eyes. I'm sorry I apologized to my wolf because I knew this would hurt him. "I, King Regan Conway, reject you, Dominique Leigh as my mate and queen" I whispered and sucked in a breath when I felt the pain of the rejection. I closed my eyes and brought the pair of underwear I had stolen from her drawer to my nose. I took in her scent and felt the pain recede a little. With great effort I pulled myself away from the door as my wolf howled in pain. I called for a car from the palace and they came to pick me up. "Your majesty" the driver said with a low bow. I waved him off and slide into the back seat. I just stared at the building my mate was in. When the driver pulled away I turned to watch it

Dominiques POV I woke up the next morning exhausted. I barely slept after Regan left, I just tossed and turned. I finally threw the covers off of my legs and shuffled my way into the kitchen. I made a pot of coffee and some breakfast. I leaned against the counter as I stared at my dining room table. The same table that Regan went down on me, the same table where we fucked me...then left. I really needed to cut this thing off before I got hurt. Even though I had only seen him twice, I felt strange with him. Like even though we had only met twice it felt like I knew him. I shook my head with a sigh and brushed off the crumbs from my toast. I need to get out today, that should help take my mind off of him. I pulled out my phone and scrolled throug my news feed for a little bit looking for something to do. Luckily I stumbled upon an article for an art show in town "Perfect" I said to myself before finishing my coffee. 

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