All Chapters of Rogues and Royals: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Jason’s POVI stayed well past eleven in the morning, a light buzz from drinking the last few hours making my steps seem like floating. What does all of this mean? I pondered as I got closer to my destination. Why did the councilman want this information about a line that no longer exists and even what does it mean if they do?I had to admit, if a Lycan were to show up now all of the sudden it would be irrefutable evidence of their claim to the throne, certainly ending all plans they had spent years on making. Maybe they were researching in case something preposterous like that were to happen? Even so, the chances that we’re going to happen were slim to none- a fools errand to waste time searching.I could see Uncle Alvin’s residence ahead, picking up my pace to be able to see my fated again. I wanted to tell her the good news- that DuVall couldn’t hurt her any more, that places like the one she was kept at were being shut down left and right. I pulled out the spare key Uncle Alvin ha

Leon’s POV“Surely the council is joking…” I spoke into the phone with my father, a tension filling the car as I watched the residence and all who came and left.“No; they voted last night. The Bastard Prince will be handed stewardship if he completes his mating and is able to procure an heir within the next two weeks.” My father cussed again as he struck something hard over the line, the solid thunk sounding like wood. “After all of the ass kissing and pockets I lined- it all came down to our estate being raided and questions about our involvement coming up.”“It is all being pinned on DuVall and he cannot sway anything to his side anyways. Apparently one of the American’s took his head off while he finished his sacrifice.” The lead omega kept me informed of everything, his report not leaving out any detail. “He had the doctored books and receipts handed over to the police showing that any time a party with the attending people were thrown, we were either out of town or in meetings;

Jason’s POV I kept driving north as I watched the gas gage slowly creep down, punching into the search area on the gps for a gas station. He’s been staying steady with me now, and I have the seat reclined all the way to make it look like my brother’s sleeping. I really hoped the sucker was dipped and fell for it, trying desperately to think of how to lose him. The gas station appeared a few miles ahead after a moment and I could see a collection of cars using it to fill up. Hmmmm; maybe I could trade. I mused as I pulled up to a pump and closed the door softly like I was trying not to wake someone inside. Now who looks naieve enough for this to work? I wondered as I walked to the building and saw the car that had been following pass and then turn down a side street. I kept my gait even and my gaze focused as I made it into the gas station, my peripheral open for any potential candidates. There were a few young boys out shooting the breeze in front of the store, all of them hav

Felix’s POVGoddess damn it… I looked at the clock on the wall of the hotel room, counting the seconds on when all four of my mates were to arrive. I hesitantly rechecked the roses I had around the room, the candles, and even the four matching rings I had went and picked out; deciding that since I didn’t have time to remake their original- a new complete set was in order.The euclase gems set in gold had a diamond on either side, the blue stone reminding me of their piercing blue eyes. I rearranged the rings back on the coffee table and pulled at my tie slightly, the collar of my shirt feeling stiff and suffocating. Married and mated all before the age of twenty seven, then a pup needed on a stew deadline.. Well, almost married and mated. I still had to wait for my mates to arrive, all four of them planning to leave Uncle Alvin’s and arrive at the same time.When I had called uncle Axel for his blessing, the line had gone eerily silent like a grave and then the phone made a click as h

Felix’s POV Grace locked the tip of my cock like it was a sweet lollipop, parting her lips and taking me past those delicate soft petals. She moaned in the back of her throat at the taste of me, the vibration sending pulses straight through me and adding to the heady nature that was taking over the room. I needed to take them, mark them, mate them. All four of my mates were hanging onto me as I tired my head to capture Abby’s mouth, snaking my hand around and tweaking the nipple on Ada. Addison had reached her hand to the front and started to fondle my balls as Grace took me deep into the back of her throat, bobbing her head and running her tongue up and down the shaft. It was too much and not enough all at once. I needed to be the one to pleasure them, but here they were wrapping me around their little fingers like I was their toy for the evening. With Grace’s bold drive, Ada’s soft blushes, Abby’s attentive nature, and Addison orchestrating it like I was a puppet, I felt pulle