All Chapters of The Servant Mate Of The Triplet Angel Kings: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Princess Lyna's povMy mate leaves the bed and kneels in front of me. He takes my hand and pecks the back of it several times, making me feel sensations that I haven't felt since the last time the angel kings made love to me. "I will be your loyal servant. I will make sure that you become the greatest of Queens, that everyone will worship you like a goddess" he vows in a firm voice. "All I ask is that you make a wish right now to make me stronger than the angel kings. Make me so formidable that none of their powers will affect me. I will conquer their kingdom and make you the queen," he adds, taking the tip of my middle finger into his mouth and sucking softly. A moan escapes my lips as tingles travel all the way to the the most sensitive areas of my body. "I will be at your service every night. And your most royal soldier every day," he swears, sucking on the tips of my other fingers. "Let's steal the stone now and make the wish before dawn. As long as I have the power everyone w

Last time he took me for a little adventure I ended up with my hand on dreamstone. If he were wrong about my virtuousness I would have burned to death. "We promise it will be safe," Garren assures. "It's the last of our secrets. And quite interesting," he adds, rousing my curiosity. Their secrets have been bewildering. I wonder how stupefying or appalling the last of them must be. Despite the the danger involved in following them I am more curious than afraid. "We spoke with your father already, to get his approval," Conrad informs. "Okay. I will put on my boots," I say and they nod."We will be waiting by the stables," Garren says as I turn and rush up the stairs. I change into boots and pants after getting to my room then make my way out. I find them waiting by the stables just like they said, but each has a horse. I had thought we would use a carriage, not actually ride the horses. I have little experience in ridding horses. My father never had any. And the alpha of Silvertho

Angel Fenris's Pov"What do you think she saw?" Conrad asks, flopping down on the couch beside Garren."I would only know if I can read her mind," I reply. "She seemed happy though. And that's what matters." For the first time our mate looked genuinely happy while in our company. So whatever she saw must have been delightful. Pushing her to tell us what it was will make her think that we actually took her to the fountain to find out about our own future. Then she will be disappointed."Do you think she will accept to marry us now that we made her happy?" Garren questions. "We can only find out if we ask her," I answer, feeling optimistic. "That sounds risky. What if she refuses?" Conrad argues."Let me be the one to ask her first. I will go to her room and actually fall to my knees this time," I say. My brother's scowl in disapproval."Hell no. You're incapable of negotiating with a dog let alone our wise mate," Garren refutes. He is right about my inability to listen to others a

Keira's povI step out of the doors of the palace in my dark boots and the dreamstone in hand. My enchanted blade also hangs from the belt of my pants.I scan the spacious palace grounds for my mates, expecting them to be on horseback's, ready to go. My eyes go wide in shock at the sight of them standing next to my father, shirtless. They all have their pants and boots on, but none wears a shirt. Several female servants gawk at the flawless figures while keeping a distance. I wonder if my mates lost their minds just when we are about to get attacked. Or they are flaunting their beauty one last time because they are expecting to die. I hurry to where they stand and notice that they also got swords hanging from their belts. They remembered everything but not their shirts."You're going to fight halfnaked?" I question hysterically."Your mates just chose to fly to the eastern border," my father tells."You . . . can fly?" I stutter gazing at the smiley faces of mates. "Why else would

Angel Garren's PovI try making the beast feel agonizing pain, but it doesn't flinch. It keeps charging, it's forked tongue darting in and out of it's mouth. "My powers doesn't work against it!" Conrad says in a voice filled with worry. "Neither does mine!" Fenris huffs.Lyna was probably telling the truth. Our powers doesn't work on her monster. It leaps into the air after getting close enough. We all manage to jump away before it's claws land on us. It's incredibly fast despite it's massive size. Which means we may not have a single advantage over it.I draw my sword as it turns and lunges at me, one of it's front limbs reaching out to grab me. I dodge it's strike and leap forward to sink my sword deep into the flesh of it's chest. And just like when we tried using our powers, the beast doesn't flinch from pain or loss of life. Instead it's claws grab me from the back and hurls me several metres away. I luckily don't fall on a rock. I stand back immediately to see the beast lun