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SKYLA. Sheâs gorgeous. Thereâs no denying that the woman in front of me is fucking fine. Sheâs wearing a red dress to her knees, and a cropped black leather jacket. Her eyes are on me, and I donât need an introduction to know that she is Jade⌠âThe Lycan Kingâs⌠itâs a pleasure to meet you, Princess Skyla. I am Owen Benjamin, a protector of the court, and this is my daughter, Jade Benjamin. Sheâs a warrior and will soon be initiated to become a protector of the court too,â he says proudly. âNice⌠pleasure to meet you, Owen,â I say, holding my hand out to the man. He takes it, but instead of giving it a shake, he touches his forehead to my knuckles and kisses them softly. I cock a brow at Royce, who is frowning slightly. He gives me a small smile. âItâs the way the greet those of rank around here,â he explains. âHi, nice to meet you,â she says, holding her hand out to me. She gives me a smile that looks forced, but it doesnât disguise the sadness in her eyes. âLikewise,â I reply,
SKYLA. We reach our destination soon after, but I have no idea where we are going as we drive through an underground tunnel. Although it is underground, the walls and roof of the tunnel seem to be made of some sort of glittering stone. Itâs smoothed with lights running along the entire length. âAlpha RoyceâŚâ Owen says quietly. âYes?â âThe news may have gotten to your father, although I stressed that this guest â yourself requested this one condition. Not everyone on the council will willingly go against the High Alpha,â he says quietly. Royce frowns but nods. âI assumed as much.â Owen looks surprised as Jade turns to look at Royce. âNot surprising. You know Royce is always ahead, Dad,â she says. Owen frowns as he looks at his daughter and I can tell theyâre mind-linking. No one speaks and Owen clears his throat. âWe will have your back. If there is foul play, I will be there,â he says. Unease fills me and I wonder what weâre walking into. Even Royce is frowning deeply. When
SKYLA. The battering rain is drowned out by the murmur of Long live the king and I smirk at Royce. âYou aced it. There was nothing for them to doubt.â I say through the mind link. He glances at me and smiles faintly. âI donât think theyâre done with their questions though,â he replies, as the white-haired man is the first to rise. âYour majesty, before you open the vault and announce to the Solaris people that their king is here, will you share who is the woman beside you?â All eyes now turn on me and I can see the curiosity in them, noticing how Royceâs eyes flick to Owen. Almost as if surprised he hasnât told anyone anything. Had Royce been testing him? âShe is my chosen, and she bears my mark. This is Skyla Silara Rossi, your queen,â Royce says, reaching over he brushes my hair back turning my head towards him so they can see the mark that adorns my neck. Our eyes meet and his thumb caresses my cheek. The white-haired man smiles proudly. âBrothers and sisters! We need no furt
SKYLA. A few hours have passed, and weâre now seated around a dining table. The meal is impressive and even more so considering how little time they had to even prepare it. After I had marked Royce, they placed a crown on my head which matched Royceâs. It was just a little smaller. We were then led to the throne. There was a second throne behind the first and it had been lifted and placed beside Royceâs. One thing we werenât anticipating though was the fact that every single Solaris Bloodline holder would have felt the return of their king. However, with Royce having made it clear about Aleric and his fatherâs wrongdoings, despite the commotion the bloodline holders felt, no confirmation was given. A short while before dinner, Kenneth had apparently called an immediate meeting in three daysâ time. A delay that only happened when a few core members of the court made excuses. The dinner only began after Royce had made it clear, with his command laced into his voice, that what is sa
ROYCE. I didnât tell her because I didnât want her to worry about me. But telling the court before her, and having to learn of it at the same time as others, hurt her and I cannot blame her for feeling like that. Sheâs now removing her earrings as she stares at the wall in the open lounge area of the penthouse. We ended up coming here as she said all her stuff was here. This place belongs to Leo. Although something about him makes me wonder if the entire place isnât under surveillance. However, thatâs the least of my concerns as I watch my Queen glare at the blank wall, removing her earrings and tossing them onto the small table against the wall. I canât help but smile, despite her rage, the fact that she has marked me, and made me hers completely⌠She bends down, stroking Malevolentâs fur, who is contently sleeping despite the new environment. I close the distance between us, and she instantly turns her back with a toss of her hair. I wrap my arms around her from behind and kiss
SKYLA.âThatâs it, LoveâŚâ He groans, his hands cupping my breasts as I ride him. Weâre still on the floor, the smell of sex in the air and the passion between us reaching new heights,Weâre a mess. Weâve been rolling around kissing, fucking, and making out like itâs the last fucking time - losing track of time, but never wanting this night to end.I bend down, kissing his lips roughly. He growls, meeting my thrusts with his own rough ones before he flips us over. One of his hands brushes my hair back and he lifts my leg to his hips, ramming into me.âFuck!â I cry out.He speeds up impossibly harder, the pain and pleasure of his rough thrusts sending me to fucking cloud nine and I donât hold back the screams of pleasure as I feel my release nearing.âYouâre.â Thrust. âSo.â Thrust. âTight.â He growls, his voice laced with pleasure as he rams into me. âAnd youâre mine.âJust as he says those possessive words, I come undone, and so does he, shooting his load into me. I pull back, despite m
ALERIC. This morning I felt an odd wave of power rush through me and instantly found myself lowering my head in submission. The excitement that this was Apophisâ bestowing me with what he had promised, ready to bestow me with my rightfully earned powers. But it felt too⌠light. There was no dark raw power that Iâm used to. There is no change in my power, and I feel unsettled. It almost feels like something has awakened, but nothing has changed! To make matters worse, Apophis has not reached out to me again. Then, I learned everyone felt it, and by everyone, I mean the entire Solaris bloodline, including those packs in America. The reason behind it is unknown, but itâs making me uneasy. What is that? We have to rule out magic if even those abroad felt it, but something just isnât right. Iâve been trying to summon Apophis, trying to call him forth, but he hasnât answered. Itâs evening now and Iâm making my way to the woods, not far from where the first serpent had been killed. Ther
LEO.The Blood Moon is tomorrow. Skyla and Royce are back in the UK, with some pretty interesting updates. As for the entire theory I had, this shit solidifies it.However, despite all that power and shit they unlocked, as well as Skylaâs intriguing mark, apart from her eyes shifting to feline slits we havenât seen anything more for now.Thereâs got to be more to it, but at the moment thereâs been no progress. Sheâs tried to talk to the voice sheâs heard, but nothing.If we go by history, myths, and legends, then itâs down to Skyla to defeat that snake- no fucking pun intended.I knew I didnât like that bastard from the first time I fucking saw him. Aleric Fucking James Dickhead Arden is an entire fucking sicko who needs to be fucking locked up somewhere he can never escape.The fact that Skylaâs obviously going to have a huge part in his downfall, well, that wasnât shit that Alejandro wanted to hear, but I guess we all have our own shit to do in this world.Heâs got to realise that sh