The Opalescent Kingdom のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Bastion's POVThe bastard had the gall to act innocent. "What are you talking about? Bastion, we've all been worried sick about you. Your mother was racked with fear about what the mutt may have done to you."Oh, hell no. He didn't just call my mate a mutt."That bitch's ill-founded concerns didn't give her the right to destroy my mate's home!" I bellowed, making the councilmen flinch and whisper.Alpha didn't appear phased, and I could've sworn I saw a brief smile form on his stupid face. "Bastion, I think you might be ill. Why don't you head to the medical center for treatment? Your soldiers are eager to have you back.""Fuck the military, Lawson. I no longer serve underneath your rule. I am a damn King, and I will be respected as such."Even with my eyes full of fury, several men just laughed, including the fucking Alpha. "I'm sorry, Bastion. You sound just like your father. You are clearly deranged."I saw a light beginning to radiate from the corner of my eye and followed it to m

Rory's POV"How long does heat normally last?" I shouted towards Kim to make sure she heard me. We had started driving in the direction of the howls, and she had her head out the window of the car, trying to pick up their scent."Usually a couple of days or until the womb has accepted seed, whichever comes first."My shoulder fell slightly, and I tried to focus on the strip of illuminated asphalt ahead of me. "So, until she's impregnated by Bastion, her mate."She turned to me with pity in her eyes. "Not necessarily, Hun. She doesn't technically need to conceive, but it does usually work out that way." Her hand covered mine on the steering wheel, a simple maternal gesture that I would've known if my mom hadn't passed when I was born."I can't help her," I said through gritted teeth.Her eyes softened further. "Son, there's a reason the gods brought you together. No, you can't provide for her every need, but neither can he. His blood can't take away her headaches, and his bite can't ov

"Baby, that feels incredible." He groaned. I was still gripping him firmly from behind, my hand stroking his cock slowly, teasingly, up and down as he shifted beneath my grip."You deserve a reward, my King." I could barely recognize my voice due to the desire and suggestive words I spoke.His hands traveled backward, landing on my bare thighs that were still lightly coated in sweat. He gripped them firmly, and I growled."I want to pleasure you, my Queen." He pleaded, his hips bucking to meet my strokes.I wasn't sure if it was the rush of having been in heat that made me contemplate such a vulgar notion, but I had a great desire to do something naughty, something taboo."Next time, I want you both to fuck me." I muttered.His hips stilled and his grip lessened, but I could hear his heart pick up exponentially."You mean, at the same time? You want to have a threesome?" His voice was deep and husky, revealing his lust.My nerves fought to drown me, but I wouldn't allow it. I wanted t

I was pleasantly surprised to smell both Hugo and Dior when my eyes fluttered open the next morning. I went to stretch, but heavy arms restrained me. I huffed, hearing a familiar chuckle in front of me."He's quite the heavy sleeper, isn't he?" Rory whispered, rubbing the sleep from his own eyes.I giggled. "So it seems."Bastion started to stir as I spoke, and I snapped my mouth shut again. "What time is it?" I mouthed to Rory.He rolled over, picking up his cellphone and waking the black screen. "We have twenty minutes 'til breakfast. Should we wake the bear?" He rolled back over, booping my nose with his finger like I had done to him."Probably." I sighed. "Bastion, honey." Nothing. I frowned. "Bastion, breakfast." This time he squeezed me tighter, mumbling about pancakes and sausage. I looked to Rory for help, but he just propped his elbow up, rested his messy waves on his hand, smiling at me."Asshole," I mumbled under my breath."Ass... Mm, threesome," Bastion grumbled."Okay, h

My nerves were doing cartwheels throughout the wreckage that was my mind. The day had come: moving day. We had spent four whole days planning and replanning our relocation. I went shopping with Rose, Brett's mate, for supplies while the men focused on sealing the deal on a glorious mansion in Paradise. Thirty thousand square feet, sixteen bedrooms, twenty bathrooms, and a full-size gymnasium sold it. Not to mention that it was seated on twenty-seven acres, giving the wolves plenty of space to run about.Four days wasn't much time to give the realtor, but it turns out when you offer an extra third of the asking price, miracles can happen. Anthony funded it, of course, while Rory gave me his credit card to find and buy tents and food for the soldiers. In the end, Brett figured that it would be easier to reserve the bedrooms for court staff and let the military take the outdoors. It wasn't a bother to our men, however, since the tents we got for them were the size of apartments and came