Bride of the Sea-King Alpha
But it’s my mother’s dinner party, and carrying off my mate to savor our passions isn’t appropriate, and neither is revealing in front of all these ladies and staff that my mate is a human.
I can’t even stand the fact myself.
It doesn’t mean I wouldn’t enjoy a taste of her, though.
Shoving the thought down, I turn my attention to my mother, who is busy introducing Lyra as my bride.
“Through an agreement with her father—” She pauses, turning to Lyra. “I’m sorry, dear. What is your father’s name, and the area he controls?”
“King Chez of Maelie,” Lyra answers politely, though I detect the slight squeak in her voice, a lingering reaction from our mate pull.
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