What A Crazy Royal Family Part 4

The grand halls of the palace echoed with chaos as the rogues breached the outer walls. Howls pierced the night, a savage symphony of intruders hungry for dominance. Keidō, the alpha of the pack, stood tall in the throne room, his muscular frame rippling under his torn shirt. His dark eyes burned with feral intensity, claws extended from his fingertips as he assessed the threat. Beside him, Celeste, the mate of his trusted beta, gripped a silver dagger, her lithe body tense and ready. She wasn't a warrior by trade, but the fire in her veins matched any fighter's.

The first rogue lunged through the shattered doors, a hulking beast with matted fur and yellowed fangs. Keidō met him head-on, slamming his fist into the intruder's jaw with a crack that reverberated off the marble floors. "You dare invade my home?" Keidō snarled, his voice a deep rumble that shook the air. The rogue staggered but swung back, claws raking across Keidō's chest, drawing thin lines of blood.

Celeste didn't hesitate. She darted forward, her dagger slicing into the rogue's flank as he turned. Hot blood sprayed across her arm, but she pressed on, twisting the blade deeper. "Get out of our palace!" she spat, her voice fierce despite the fear flickering in her green eyes. The rogue howled in pain, collapsing to the ground in a heap.

More came—five, then ten—pouring in like a flood of shadows. Keidō roared, shifting partially into his wolf form, his shoulders broadening, muscles bulging as he tore into them. He grabbed one by the throat, lifting him off the ground before hurling him against a pillar. The impact splintered stone, and the rogue slumped, lifeless. "Protect the inner chambers!" Keidō bellowed to the guards scrambling behind him, but his focus stayed on Celeste, ensuring she wasn't overwhelmed.

She fought like a storm, dodging a swipe from a wiry rogue and countering with a kick to his groin. He doubled over, and she plunged her dagger into his back. "These bastards think they can take what's ours?" she yelled, adrenaline surging through her. Sweat beaded on her forehead, mixing with the grime of battle, her simple dress torn at the hem.

The rogues pressed harder, their numbers swelling as they clawed their way deeper into the palace. Keidō's pack members joined the fray—betas and omegas alike—but the alpha knew they couldn't hold the line forever. "To the woods!" he commanded, shoving a rogue through a side window into the night. "Drive them out! Don't let them regroup!"

Celeste nodded, her breath coming in sharp gasps. She followed Keidō as he charged forward, leading the charge out of the palace grounds. The cool night air hit them like a balm against the stuffy heat of combat. Trees loomed ahead, the dense forest bordering their territory. The rogues scattered, but Keidō pursued relentlessly, his powerful legs carrying him through the underbrush.

One rogue turned to ambush them, leaping from a low branch. Keidō caught him mid-air, twisting his body and slamming him into the dirt.

"You picked the wrong pack to fuck with," Keidō growled, his knee pressing into the rogue's chest as he ripped out his throat with sharpened teeth. Blood soaked the earth, and the metallic tang filled the air.

Celeste flanked another, her dagger flashing in the moonlight. She slashed at his legs, bringing him down, then stabbed repeatedly until he stilled. "Stay down, you filthy mutt!" she hissed, her chest heaving. The fight blurred into a frenzy—claws, fangs, and fists flying. Branches snapped under their feet, leaves crunching as they pushed the rogues deeper into the woods.

Finally, the last of the intruders fled, their howls fading into the distance. Keidō stood panting, his body marked with scratches and bruises, blood streaking his arms and face. Celeste leaned against a tree, wiping sweat from her brow, her dress clinging to her curves from the exertion.

"You fought well," Keidō said, his voice softening as the adrenaline ebbed. He stepped closer, his alpha presence calming the air around them. "But we're both covered in this filth. Come, I want to show you something—a place to wash it all away."

Celeste raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite the exhaustion pulling at her limbs. "Lead the way, Alpha."

He guided her through a hidden path, the woods parting to reveal his private sanctuary. Towering trees with silver-barked trunks formed a natural cathedral, their leaves whispering in the gentle breeze. In the center, a crystal-clear fountain bubbled from a stone basin, fed by an underground spring. Moonlight danced on the water's surface, turning it into a shimmering pool. Wildflowers dotted the mossy banks, and the air smelled of fresh earth and blooming jasmine.

"It's... It's beautiful," Celeste breathed, the serenity washing over her like the water itself. She kicked off her boots, the fight's dirt caking her skin. Without hesitation, she peeled off her ruined dress, letting it fall to the ground. Her naked body gleamed in the soft light—full breasts swaying slightly, hips curving invitingly, her skin flushed from battle.

Keidō averted his eyes, a noble instinct holding him back. He was the alpha, mated to his Luna, and Celeste belonged to his beta. "I'll stand guard, and when you're done, call me. I need to take a bath soon." he murmured, turning toward the trees.

WhenCeleste stepped into the fountain, the cool water lapping at her calves, then thighs, as she waded deeper. It reached her waist, soothing the aches in her muscles. "Don't be ridiculous, Keidō. Join me. We're both filthy. No one's here but us." Her voice held a teasing lilt, her eyes locking onto his broad back.

He hesitated, his jaw tightening. The pull was there—the raw attraction between an alpha and a strong she-wolf like her.

"No, you don't need to worry, I will be waiting in this corner." he said, pointing at a place a stone sat.

Celeste laughed. "I don't mind, Alpha. Come on."

Slowly, he stripped off his shirt, revealing the chiseled planes of his chest, scarred from countless battles. His pants followed, and he stepped in, the water embracing his powerful legs. He kept his gaze on the fountain's edge, but Celeste moved closer, the ripples parting around her.

"The water feels amazing," she said, splashing a handful toward him playfully. Droplets caught on his skin, trailing down his abs. She reached out, her fingers brushing his arm. "You protected us all tonight. Let me thank you properly."

Keidō's resolve cracked. He turned, his dark eyes meeting hers, heat building between them. "Celeste... this isn't right." But his body betrayed him, his cock stirred beneath the water as she pressed against him, her breasts grazing his chest.

She smiled wickedly, her hand sliddown his torso. "Feels pretty damn right to me." Her fingers wrapped around his thickening shaft, stroking slowly. "You've been fighting so hard. Let go for once."

A low groan escaped him as she pumped his cock, the water making her grip slick. He grabbed her waist, pulling her flush against him. "Fuck, Celeste... your hand feels too good." His mouth crashed down on hers, their tongues tangled in a hungry kiss. She tasted of lavender, her nails dug deep into his shoulders.

They broke apart, gasping. "I want you inside me," she whispered, guiding his hand between her thighs. His fingers found her pussy, already slick with arousal despite the cool water. He rubbed her clit, circling the swollen nub until she moaned.

"Kace have always not been around, and when he is, his always do exhausted. I..I need a cock inside me please!!"

" You're so wet for me," he growled, slipping two fingers into her tight heat. She bucked against him, the water sloshing around their waists. "This pussy's begging for my cock."

"Yes, Alpha... fuck me with those fingers first," Celeste panted, her hips grinding. He thrust deeper, curling them to hit that spot inside her, making her cry out. "Oh god, right there... yes, harder!"

Keidō obliged, his free hand kneading her breast, pinching the hard nipple. "You like that, don't you? Being finger-fucked by your alpha while your mate's not here." His words were dirty, fueling the fire between them.

She nodded, biting her lip. "I love it. But I need more. I need your big cock stretching me."

He withdrew his fingers, lifting her effortlessly. She wrapped her legs around his waist, the fountain's edge supporting them as he positioned his throbbing cock at her entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her pussy, the water easing the slide but not the intensity.

"Fuck!" Celeste screamed, her walls clenching around his girth. He was huge, filling her completely, every inch pulsing against her.

Keidō groaned, holding still for a moment to savor the grip. "Your cunt's so tight... milking my dick like it owns it." He started moving, slow at first, pulling out almost to the tip before slamming back in. Water splashed with each thrust, their bodies slapping together.

"Harder, Keidō! Pound my pussy!" she demanded, her nails raking down his back. He complied, his hips snapped forward, driving deeper. The fountain's coolness contrasted the heat building where they joined.

He captured her mouth again, swallowing her moans as he fucked her relentlessly. "You feel incredible... better than I imagined." His hands gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks as he angled to hit her g-spot.

Celeste's head fell back, her breasts bouncing with each brutal thrust. "Yes! Please fuck me like the alpha you are... own this pussy!'

They moved together, the rhythm building. Keidō's cock dragged along her inner walls, the friction sending sparks through both. She reached down, rubbing her clit as he pounded her, chasing her release.

"Come for me, Celeste. Squeeze my cock with that hot cunt," he ordered, his voice rough.

Her orgasm hit like a wave, her body shuddering as she clenched around him. "I'm cumming! Oh fuck, Keidō... yes!"

Juices mixed with the water, her cries echoing in the serene glade.

He didn't stop, thrusting through her spasms until his own peak neared. "Gonna fill you up... pump this pussy full of my cum." With a final, deep shove, he exploded, hot spurts flooding her as he roared his release.

They clung together, their breaths ragged, the water lapping gently now. Keidō eased her down, still buried inside her, reluctant to pull out.

As the afterglow settled, doubt crept into his eyes. He leaned his forehead against hers. "Celeste... was I right to leave my Luna in heat? The war called me away, but she needed me. I chose the pack first—before pleasure, before everything.'

She stroked his cheek, her touch tender. "The pack comes first, yes. You protected us all. But when you go back, apologize to her. Make it right. She'll understand."

He nodded, a weight lifting slightly. But the heat between them lingered, and soon, his cock hardened again inside her.

"Round two?" she teased, clenching around him.

"Fuck yes," he growled, starting to move once more.

The night stretched on, their bodies entwining in the fountain's embrace. Keidō flipped her around, bending her over the stone edge. Her ass presented to him, water dripping from her curves. He slapped her cheek lightly, watching it jiggle.

"This ass is perfect... gonna fuck it next time.'

But for now, he slid back into her pussy from behind, gripping her hips. "Take my cock again, you dirty little beta's mate."

Celeste pushed back, meeting his thrusts. "Give it to me, Alpha. Fuck me until I can't walk."

He did, pounding her relentlessly, the water churning around them. His hands roamed, one tweaking her nipples, the other rubbing her clit. "You love being my slut, don't you? Creaming all over my dick."

" Yes! I'm your slut tonight... fill me again, please!" she begged, her voice breaking as another orgasm built.

Keidō's pace quickened, his balls tightening. "Here it comes... I want you to take every drop!" He came hard, flooding her once more, her walls milking him dry.

They collapsed into the water, floating side by side, spent but sated. The trees rustled softly, the fountain's song a lullaby to their forbidden passion.

Yet, as dawn approached, reality beckoned. Keidō helped her out, their bodies clean but marked by the night's secrets. "We return to the palace," he said, voice steady. 'And I make things right with my Luna.'

Celeste dressed, a sly smile on her lips. "And I'll keep this between us... for now."