Chapter Sixity-Two: Alpha Francis Black Kiara's POV: With a final squeeze of my hands and a shared nod, the grand doors swung open, revealing a breathtaking spectacle beyond anything I had ever witnessed. The ballroom was a sea of vibrant colours, ornate chandeliers throwing a shower of glittering light onto the gleaming marble floor, painting a scene straight out of a fairytale. As we made our grand entrance, a hush fell over the crowd. The murmurs died down, replaced by awestruck silence as hundreds of eyes turned to us. The magnitude of the moment washed over me in a tide of exhilaration and nerves. Bathed in the radiant glow of the chandeliers, we descended the grand staircase, our entrance marking the beginning of the evening. Kayden's grip on my hand was comforting, a solid presence grounding me amidst the whirlpool of emotions threatening to overwhelm me. Beside me, Jayden's hand was a warm, reassuring pressure at the small of my back, guiding me through the crowd. The cro
Chapter Sixity-Three: Goodbyes Are Hard Kiara's POV: The grand ballroom, once filled with the sounds of chatter and laughter, was now reduced to a gentle hum as the crowd started to disperse. I watched as the room began to empty, leaving only my family and Kayden and Jayden's parents. My heart was full, and it felt like it would burst from the sheer amount of love and joy I felt. My parents, Albert and Clarise, and my brothers, Kelix, Phoenix, and Helix, were all there, their eyes shining with pride and happiness. And alongside them, the Alpha Kings' parents, Rowco and Diana, who were now my parents too. The realization hit me hard; this was my family, my new extended family. And despite the overwhelming sense of responsibility that came with being Luna Queen, it was moments like these that made it all worth it. Rowco and Diana were the first to approach me, their faces filled with warmth. Diana, a woman of grace and strength, looked at me with a loving gaze. "Kiara," she began,
Chapter Sixity-Four: Aiden's AngerKiara's POV: Aiden's cold demeanour struck me like a lightning bolt, his steely gaze boring into mine. The atmosphere around us felt heavy, the tension thick and palpable. His face was hardened, his jaw taut as if he was grinding his teeth. Aiden, my childhood friend, the boy-next-door type, was mad and hurting.My heart pounded in my chest as his gaze flitted down to my neck, resting on the mating marks proudly displayed there. His blue eyes darkened considerably, filled with a cocktail of emotions I couldn't quite decipher.Seeing him like this, so utterly distressed, was unsettling. The usually cheerful and carefree Aiden was nowhere to be seen. In his place stood a man burdened by a whirlwind of emotions."Aiden…" I began, not entirely sure of what I was going to say. But he cut me off before I could even finish."Kiara, look at me," Aiden's voice was firm, yet his eyes were swirling with raw, unfiltered emotions.I complied, locking my gaze wit
Chapter Sixity-Five: Spare Him!Kiara's POV: Within a fraction of a second, I felt myself lifted from the ground, my body being drawn into a firm and secure embrace. Kayden, with his tall stature of 6'8" towering over me, held me protectively against his chest. His imposing figure was like a solid wall between Aiden and me, providing an impenetrable barrier.His gaze bore into mine, an intense blend of cobalt and gold, shimmering with a fierce protectiveness that made my breath hitch. His scent, a unique blend of aged whiskey and musk, hit me, a comforting and intoxicating aroma that immediately soothed my rattled nerves."Are you okay, sweetheart?" His voice was a whisper against my hair, a quiet gust of air that sent shivers down my spine.His tone was laced with deep concern and a hint of a barely controlled rage. With my heart hammering against my chest, I nodded in response, incapable of finding my voice under his intense scrutiny. His gaze was like a balm, coating me with a lay
Chapter Sixity-Six: Double Marked Kiara's POV: "Yes, yesss. Right there. Oh, goddess." I moaned Jayden's tongue licked my soaked pussy like it was his favourite popsicle while his fingers pounded me into oblivion. Making me see stars.Kayden leans over me. Licking the valley of my breast. His tongue leaving trails of goosebumps in its wake. Just as I think he is going to kiss me, he gets back up, his thick cock bobbing over my wet chest. I want to ask him to come back, but nothing leaves my lips other than moans and purrs. His firm, powerful hands grip my breast, squeezing them, pinching the nipples, pulling them, making me throw my head back in absolute pleasure. He pushes them apart and then together. Then suddenly, he lines his thick cock between my breasts, squeezes them together, and starts pulling in and out, his thumbs caressing my nipples as he moves."Fuck! That's good!" He moans "Shit! Sweetheart, everything about you is fucking beautiful. These tits, that ass, and not t
Chapter Sixity-Seven: Queenie Lessons Kiara's POV: Morning light filtered through the grand windows, painting an array of vibrant colours across the room. I woke to a symphony of birds chirping outside, and for a moment, I forgot about everything and allowed myself to sink into the tranquillity of the morning. The soft sheets against my skin, the warmth of the bodies beside me, and the lingering traces of our passionate night reminded me of the new reality I was living.As my eyes fluttered open, the first sight that greeted me was Jayden's peaceful face. His dark hair was strewn across his forehead, his long eyelashes casting shadows on his cheeks, and his lips slightly parted as he breathed evenly. Turning my head, I found Kayden on my other side, his arm thrown across his eyes to block the light, a soft snore escaping his lips.A quiet laugh escaped my lips, stirring Jayden awake. His golden eyes blinked open slowly, a soft smile spreading across his face as he saw me. His hand
Chapter Sixity-Eight: Queenie Lessons Part TwoKiara's POV:As the sun began to make its descent, casting long shadows across the castle's grandeur, I found myself shuffling towards the last hurdle of the day - Diplomatic Relations. My mind was a whirlpool, brimming with a tumult of new knowledge, and my body ached from the unfamiliar strain.The lessons had been as vast and varied as the very world we inhabited. The etiquette classes were a gauntlet of pleasantries and protocol, the golden thread that held the court's fabric together.Language sessions had been a linguistic labyrinth, a tapestry of accents, dialects, and grammatical rules that my tongue stumbled over.Every moment of respite was fleeting, barely enough to catch my breath or appease my hunger. The academic marathon left me physically drained, mentally fatigued, and with an unexpected pang of loneliness throbbing in my chest.I missed my mates - their warmth, their reassuring presence, their soft laughter, and even the
Chapter Sixity-Nine: Party NightKiara's POV:"Luna Kiara, you look like roadkill," Rex greeted me, his eyes twinkling with mischief."What he means is, you look like a kitten who barely escaped a dog chase," JJ tried to explain, his words not doing much better.They both laughed.Ugh! Why am I friends with these two again?"Thanks for your concern, you jerk!" I retorted, my fist playfully connecting with their abs. They winced, more from surprise than actual pain. My brothers-in-arms are always good for a laugh. "You should have seen me in etiquette class; I was like a fish out of water," I said. I groaned, just remembering the mess. "Do tell," Rex encouraged, a grin on his face as we began to walk toward my chambers. The hallways were empty, the castle quiet as the night set in."Oh, it was a disaster," I began, rolling my eyes at the memory. "I had to curtsy at least a hundred times, and I'm pretty sure I tripped over my dress more than once. And don't even get me started on t