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Chief Damon questioned me with a smirk, simultaneously a masked man brought a warm iron rod and handed it to Queen…. “What are you planning to do first my queen?” King Verdell questioned his crazy Queen while sipping his wine… “Her eyes….. they are disturbing me….. I want to take them out of her… I want to take out those bright green orbs that dared to look at my MATE…..” She said wickedly and twisted hot iron rod in her hand……. by now my body was shot on fire…. “AAAAHHHHHHrgggggggggggggggggg…………………….” I cried in pain and felt as I was thrown in burning fire….

she whimpered as she exploded, digging her nails into his arm. He grunted, his body stiffening over hers, his fingers flexing against her neck, but not tightening enough to actually cause damage, proving to her that he knew exactly what he was doing all along. He cared too much about his precious queen to ever cause harm. Tears flooded her eyes as that thought filtered through her head while she floated down and the hot gush of semen bathed her cervix. She blinked the tears back so he wouldn't see them and think he'd hurt her. He must never think that.

Once I realized that I started watching more intently. I stood there and watched the whole thing unfold before my eyes. Just when I was about to ask where the fast forward button was, I saw her. Kira! Maddox was growling in my head and I could feel his anger rising. We watched as Kira challenged my mate and their whole fight. To say we weren’t a little proud of our mate handling herself very well would be an understatement. The vision cut off after showing my mate in a room unconscious. We saw everything that Chelsea had told us too. “So what now? Is she going to be ok?” I asked spinning to look at the Moon Goddess.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

"What have you done that makes you worthy of being called a real queen? I personally believe you've done nothing. Here I am, sitting beside you, and I don't even know your name. All I know is that you are nothing more than the Queen." "I gave birth to the future king!" She stated proudly, but deep in her eyes, I could sense her valid reason to despise me. Too bad for her, I won't let her get away with mistreating me. "Oh, come on, Your Highness! Since when is having sex and giving birth something to be respected for?" She was about to say something, but a growl caught us off guard. It was Damien. He burst into the suite and made his way towards me. The look on his face was unfamiliar to me.

Only Tara and Oloron relax on the couch and floor. “The what now?” Damien asks, golden eyes glinting dangerously. “The In Between.” I answer calmly. “You mean to tell me,” Tabs starts, glaring at me, “that you went to the Umbral Court without protection, and you came back unhurt?” I nod. “That’s impossible.” She says. “Not when our daughter is the next Queen in line.” Blake informs her, making the room freeze. You can hear a pin drop. “The next.. WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?” Talia screams, and I sigh with a smile.

She said. Sierra recoiled from her grasp and she said with a soft chuckle “I don’t think I have the power to do that” she said. “You don’t have to think deeply about our request now… I believe the day will come” the Queen added, with her eyes on Sierra. “Thank you so much… you both,” Sierra said in appreciation. Then King Blade walked over to the Queen’s wardrobe and brings out a mini Wooden box. Queen Tamara was surprised to see him searching her room for whatever he must have kept.

"Not quite long, you were exposing your mother in-law and Alpha Woods involvement in a terrible crime that has been running in the werewolf kingdom. Now that more evidence has come into light, proving that they weren't alone... You're silent?" "I... This... I don't..." Damian stammered, shivering in his spot. He looked over at father, and I guess my old man's glare is enough to say 'I know the real you, you bastard.' "No need to talk, Damian. we'll do the talking ourselves," Diego said, stealing the show. He pulled out a remote from his pocket —the very one that has been controlling the screen from beginning till now— and clicked on a button, showing images of Damian and Woods, outside Damia

Damien who had a confused head because his little lover was not the mate that he expected but some unknown woman. Damien gritted his teeth. "You get up for me!" All of the guest and slaves kneeling down and saluting to their queen was startled with this thunderous roar. As they trembled in fear and just got up. Because. What can a Queen be match to a King? Especially if they still does not know what this queen capable of doing? Damien calmed down seeing that all of those guest still listened to him. The Queen, the woman in a white dress had tears hanging onto her eyes after Damien roared so loudly in the main hall but Damien did not even spared her a glance.

Damon leaned against the frame slightly, all controlled power and quiet threat. “The Queen is awake.” he said coolly. “She is recovering. And she will attend the council when I decide she’s ready.” The servant swallowed hard. “Y-yes, my lord.” Then - because apparently today was a day for bravery - he added, in a rush: “They also asked… if the glow seen in the palace last night… was… normal.” Behind him, I couldn’t stop the small laugh that escaped me. Damon turned to me fully, closed his eyes. Just for a second. Then he turned back again toward the servant. When he opened his eyes again, there was a dangerous hint of amusement there.