All Chapters of Wyvern Protection Unit: Fated Mates Dragon Shifter Romance with Possessive Alphas: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

That night, Daeja tossed and turned on the large, rectangular sleeping platform. The bed was much too soft. Not at all like the floating obelisks that lined the sleeping quarters on the ship.Maybe it was the deafening quiet causing her unrest. Sharing a chamber with thirty plus females meant there was always some sort of chatter going on.A noise captured her attention, and she peeked through the door to see Heliodore wandering to the galley, er, kitchen. Her mouth went dry at the sight of bare skin and rippling muscles.Had she called him impressive? That was an understatement. So bland a word, really. He was much more than that.Daeja bit back an appreciative sigh as he reached into the tall box where rations were kept cold and pulled out a bottle full of liquid. She couldn’t have moved if her life depended on it.The light from the box danced across his massive pectorals. It highlighted the ripples of his abdominal muscles as well, all the way down to the v that disappeared be

Heliodore didn’t know how long he could hold out. Fuck. How could she stand it?Flashes of lust, need, and desire crashed against him like relentless waves against the shore with the force of a fucking hurricane.His cock throbbed, and he snarled when she tensed as another hit her badly. Fuck this, he thought and lifted her.Standing, he cradled her in his arms, not-so-secretly thrilled when she pressed her chest to his, and he felt the hardened nipples rub against him.Fuck, she said planet. He knew she did. Heliodore had to ask her about stuff. Knew he needed answers, but what could he do?Dor also knew beyond a doubt she was his. And he knew what happened to females who went into their heat. Without a male to see her through, the pain would be unbearable.No. Mine.So, did he need answers? Yes. but later. Much later.“Hurts,” she moaned.“I got you, rosebud,” he murmured.Dor walked with Daeja in his arms, heading to the bed. They were never going to end up anywhere else.

“I promise I won’t hurt you,” she whispered, and he guffawed.“Listen, rosebud, I’m the one worried about hurting you. Aren’t you a virgin?”She bit her lip and blushed. He was being so careful with her, but she had needs and wanted him so very badly.“Yes, I have never been with a male, but where I am from, females learn the art of sex through pleasure pods,” she confessed.“Pleasure pods?”“Yes.”Her blush brightened, the pink so enticing as she trembled under his gaze. Heliodore moved them, swapping places with her, so she sat astride his hips. She loved the feel of him, hot, heavy, hard beneath her.His rippling muscles were fodder for her hungry eyes, hands, and mouth. Daeja had never expected such a sublime male to submit to her, and yet, here he was. Her arousal piqued, she accepted his tongue into her mouth.Daeja moaned when his fingers found her breasts, kneading the soft flesh there and pinching her hardened nipples.Frek, that felt good. Heliodore dropped biting ki

“I told you,” she said, and pulled another delicious food ration from the bag her revolko had procured for her after they finally left the safe house.“Now that we are mated, our bond can only grow. What is this food called again?”“That’s a bagel, rosebud,” he grinned, and leaned forward to kiss a smudge of cream cheese from her mouth.“Mm,” he growled, but she ended their kiss with a gentle nudge.“If you do not stop, we will never make it to your pakein’s dwelling.”“Ever since he retired and Medjed, that’s a buddy of mine, cured his cancer, Dad isn’t big on formalities, rosebud. So, if you want to go back upstairs⁠—”“Drive,” she commanded, her cheeks heating with untampered desire.Her revolko was an insatiable male. Thank the All Powerful, she thought with a smirk.Yes, she wanted to go back upstairs. That was hardly a fair question. But after sating her heat with him with many, many rounds of lovemaking, she knew she had to devise a plan to rescue her apakein.It would

Daeja listened as Heliodore rose to her defense, but she refused to be taken in by his charm again. The reality hurt too much for that. Oh, what she would not give if he had only believed her at the first. But he hadn’t.Where could they go from here?She closed her eyes against the despair threatening to swallow her. Focusing on the task at hand instead.“So, this Cass Viper. He a tough guy?” Jasper asked.“Well, actually, he is a dickhead,” Daeja informed them, ignoring the bark of laughter from Dor.“But he is a Wyvern?”“A Drakein,” she corrected. “He has taken command and is an unjust tyrant. No one can challenge his rule, except maybe you.”Daeja sucked in a deep breath, her magenta eyes darting to all three Wessex brothers.“Us?” Jasper murmured.“Which one of us?” Dor asked.“Any of the four. It is your birthright to lead the Clan.”“The fuck?” Larimar said.“Okay, pause. You’re saying we are aliens?” Jasper repeated slowly and Dor growled at him.“Yes. We are Drak