All Chapters of Rogues and Royals: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Jon’s POV “There he is!” I pointed to the black helicopter that flew overhead, the searching police getting more desperate as I heard wolves a few miles off. It sounded like they had found where we ditched the car, more than likely hit on our trail now. I put on a burst of extra speed, Suzy keeping pace with me and my cumbersome load. I could see where our ride landed, the pilot jumping out as soon as he settled and pulling open the side door. He waived at us desperately, pointing behind us at something. I dared not look as I pushed myself to the limit in my human form, my legs burning painfully. I all but threw the princess into the chopper as I climbed in myself, Suzy pulling the door shut as Chad climbed into his own spot and started the propellers to full; getting us off the ground just as the first wolf came into my view. I felt the helicopter shake a little as one wolf from the group jumped with all of their might, catching a landing bar and sliding back off to the ground

Lucy’s POVEverything was spinning and melting; my arms and limbs not my own. I could see and feel when the wolves around me moved my body; their faces melting from fur and teeth to soft skin and human. I felt dizzy and disoriented, not being able to take account of time nor the passage of it. I closed my eyes, only to wake up in a car, the wolves around me somber and serious.“Give her another shot, we cannot have her acting out again.” The same male as before spoke, his skin melting into a skull as another shot was administered into my arm.“Bas…. tard…..” I got out, the word making me giggle. I said the last part over again, giggling my ass off at the way of how it sounded like “turd.”“Shut up.” He growled, his hand striking me across my mouth.I didn’t feel it though, the wolfsbane giving way to something other than woozy feelings, making me feel light as air and as carefree as could be.“Seems she is going into the trip phase. We cannot give her any more for the next day or two

“They apparently drug everyone before entering, then even more with a wine.” I whispered to Dublin, the lights around me starting to twinkle and glow with each passing second. “You’ve been drugged too?! Fuck; you need to get out of there ya twat!” He all but shouted into the line. “Relax; I’ve had worse. Plus, we haven’t seen the corazón yet.” I reminded him. It was the whole damned reason I came. The mother of all stones, and quite literally the heart of our species. I went up to the bar and snagged a beer; the cap still on making me assume that it wasn’t drugged like the rest of it. “Ah! You must be a new member. I’ve never smelled you before.” An old man with a pencil thin mustache and a deep voice greeted me, his Armani suit neatly pressed with Imperial Topaz cufflinks. “Yes, I am. I just happened to snag me an invitation not too long ago.” I chuckled, holding out my hand to shake the gentleman’s. “Harold Goshen; arts and antiquities.” “Duvall Gibbons; exotic entertainm

Leon’s POVSomeone handed me a glass of absinth, my drink of choice over the wine. “Can these fuck festivals get any more boring?” I sighed as my father sat down next to me.“Since when have you not enjoyed them?” He raised an eyebrow at me as he sat on his throne of females, one of them feeding him grapes off to the side like he was Dionysus. “Ahh. Has the princess caught your attention?”My face reddened a little at that, her attention in the car to my face still unforgotten. I hated to admit it, but no one had ever called me pretty before, nor looked at me with such deep and soulful eyes. “Perhaps.” I had to admit, knowing it did little to no use to lie. “I was thinking a taste of her would do me some good. She seems more than these usual mutts.”“It is because you crave power, just like me.” He nodded, his hand going to his chin to rest there as he thought. “You know… your birthday is next week. I think I’ll gift her to you. After all, a mated bitch like her would be a slap to the

Shepard’s POV“My son can do with the bitch as he pleases, she is a gift for his birthday. Do not interrupt me again, or else it is you who will be next on the slab.” I got a quick affirmative from the guard, the link ending as the chanting around me started to get louder as I crowded up onto the table with the sacrifice.The old tome that was discovered in Greece thirty years ago lay open next to Jessabella’s head, the book bound in werewolf skin and written in blood nearly translated in modern day English in it. At a nod from me, the wolves in the room started the chant fully; embracing the dark science as I began to lay on top of her.“Goddess, we call your sacred name! Hear our call and come to us! Nix of the moon, daughter of the sun, Lady of the night! We call upon you, we offer you our blood, our hearts, and Life!”I moaned in ecstasy as I positioned my rod at her opening and slid home, letting the chanting set the pace of my thrusts. I could see her close her eyes in her own p