All Chapters of Rogues and Royals: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Suzy’s POV“Are you sure, tough guy?” I teased him as he sat up in the bed, bringing my hips down to his.“Sure, sure.” He panted, a slight dew of sweat on his brow. “The pussy in this place is hard to come by, most of them being mated.” He complained.“Awww. Poor baby.” I slowly sunk backwards until his thick rod pressed against my opening. “It’s almost like you’re a virgin all over again, isn’t it? It would be a shame…” I sunk down all the way hard onto his dick, making him moan as my folds squeezed him. “If someone were to take it all over again.”“You naughty girl..” he hissed, his fingers digging into my hips as I wiggled while impaled on him. “Goddess, I’m gonna make you orgasm so hard you’re seeing stars.” He purred into my ear, biting the soft flesh of my lobe hard enough to make me hiss.“I think you’re all bark and no bite.” I challenged him, grinning as my goading created the desired effect as his growl turned into a low roar as he pulled his legs under him and forced my ch

Ada’s POV “So, do you really want to talk to your grown daughters about their sex life; or are you going to trust us to make our own decisions? Felix is not the same pre-teen boy he was all those years ago, and I’m almost one hundred percent sure he hasn’t had a girl since he got his wolf.” I gave my father a pointed look, watching his face go from beet red anger to the light pink of embarrassment. “Fucking hell..” he finally let his shoulders relax in defeat, his head hanging just slightly lower as he looked to have aged ten years in a single day. “It’s gonna be fucking weird at your mating ceremony with one groom and four brides…” he mumbled as he stalked off to his and mom’s room. “Thank Goddess that’s over with.” Grace moaned, sitting down in a chair near Grandma. “I thought we were gonna have to pull out our ace in the hole.” “Nah, dad knows he’s outnumbered and can recognize when to retreat.” I shrugged. “Plus, it’s not like we would have ever followed through with it.”

Adam’s POV ‘You are cordially invited to the estate of Lord Shepard Castile in celebration of his newly appointed status within the Coven of the Black Sanctum. The festivities will conclude on the last day of Samhain; Tuesday, the First of November. At the conclusion of the ceremony, La Corazón de la Luna will be presented to him with full honors during the ceremony at the moons highest peak. Please present this letter to Gunter Bosch upon arrival; Black tie mandatory.’ I reread the letter, or rather the invitation, over and over as five little words glared at me from the page. My palms were sweaty as I tucked the invitation back into the envelope and smiled widely. My Goddess is smiling down on me. The crème de la crème of gems was going to be here, in London; or rather, the outskirts in the countryside. It was nearly any cat burgers dream to get their paws on a beauty like that; the heart of Nix. And here it was , practically begging me to go and take it. Hold on; I thought

Lucy’s POV “Uhh… I’m beat…” I sunk down into the office chair as the last wolf left, the meeting for the day having drug out longer than normal. “Do we have anything else in the agenda?” I mumbled as one of the staff came in with a tray of tea, serving it to us and giving me a welcome reprieve for the day. “We need to discuss your court.” My dad rubbed his head as well, dark circles under his eyes from all the work today. “You need at least two Beta’s you trust to keep you level and to back you up, a minimum of eight Gammas for voting and regulations, and then various other roles that can be filled in down the line. Anyone you choose will need training as well.” He picked up a stack of envelopes and handed them to me, lifting an eyebrow. “I’m sure you already have a couple in mind? Also… Your mate.” “Well…” I sighed, knowing that he was going to give me a talk again about waiting for my fated. “If this is about Rowan and everything… I get it now; you and mom were right and I sho

Lucy’s POV “Wait… The whole talking with the Goddess thing isn’t fake?” My mouth dropped open a little, always brushing it off that they had inspiration or some shit like that. “Nope. Your grandfather even got a pie in the face from the Goddess to prove a point.” She smiled, shaking her head. “I’m never gonna forget the look on his face when the chair broke under him as well.” Laughing, she leaned back slightly in her chair. “When I… when I was taken during the war, they tried to force me into a heat… I guess you could say that it was part of a twisted little game that my captor was playing. When your father rescued me with his friends, my heat struck in the middle of them getting me out of there.” She paused and wrung her hands a little, her skin blushing deep red. “If your father hadn’t taken me when he did, I’d’ve never figured out the ritual on how to talk to her.” My mom took a deep breath in and spilled it all out, embarrassment coating her like a thick blanket. “If you ev