The Warrior Phoenix and her King Mates'

Chapter 32

Pic above Dahlia's off cream coronation gown high neck lace princess style puffy gown, with small dimontys around bust and long sleeves. Right is her long royal robe with the crown embroidered in real gold thread. Song by Loren Gray Queen.

WARNING ⚠️ MATURE THEMES

Dahlia's POV

I was in the kitchen the next day later on is my coronation I'm freaking out I know what to say but I'm not good walking down isles I'm so clumsy and my mates' can't walk with me. They've already been coronated so they'll be sitting waiting for me on their thrones. My dress isn't my favourite I can't show much skin not that I'm a slutty person and want everything on show or anything but I look like a nun in a large poofy golden ballgown. I decide to go up and take a relaxing shower. Things are getting better with Logan and Darius we're not fighting all the time they're no longer ignoring me. They are super supportive.
Once I step into our large shower and turn it on I'm scared and jump the hight of myself turning around to see a guilty Darius and Logan in with me. "Baby you shouldn't be freaking out everything's going to be fine." Whilst Logan assures me Darius is playing with my clit and Logan comes around behind me holding my waist so my jelly legs don't give way. I moan loudly as Logan moves my wet hair over my shoulder and sucks on his marks I feel Darius's tongue exploring my wet folds until he enters me I scream in delight and grip my hands threw his hair tugging him as he gets the hint and picks up the pace. Logan plays with my breasts pinching my nipples as he bites his mark as my orgasm quickly hits me "I I love you." Logan whispers huskily into my ear as Darius brings me threw my orgasm. "Baby you are fucking delicious the definition of a wet dream."
Darius lifts my thighs and spears me into Logan's erect dick. I groan in pleasure reaching for Darius he plays with my clit and sucks on my nipples before impaling me with his dick. No matter how many times we've made love it still a shock and always painful but immensely pleasurable being filled by both my mates'. They growl as Darius pulls me out of Logan and himself before Logan shoved me back as they begin their slow rhythm I moan as I try emphasis on the try to keep up with them. "Perfect, So fucking perfect." Darius groans out as they both synchronise their rhythms. "More... please... more." They then pick up their pace as they both slam into my uterus hard, I can no longer talk and just hold onto Darius's neck moving my neck more to the side as Logan kisses his mark again and again. Their balls smack against me roughly I feel like I'm being torn apart and it feels perfect. I moan until my stomach tightens and an enormous orgasm sweeps over me as I'm left screaming their names. They snarl shortly after as their pounding becomes unbearable and growl as they release their seed into me slowly thrusting to carry me through my orgasm. I cling onto Darius as we pant coming down from our high. Darius lifts me out of Logan and Darius pulls out gently, placing me carefully on my feet. The bathroom is now clouded in steam Logan turns around and turns off the shower as he lifts me out of the shower, Darius wraps my robe around me. Logan places me on the bed and I fall asleep extremely happy from our hot time in the shower.

Logan and Darius are already in st. Anthony's chapel, zeze and Juliet have gotten me ready this dress and robe weigh as much as me nearly I don't think I can wear this for long. I leave my room as Tiana will be my lady in waiting she fixes my gown and robe. She was wearing a floor length magenta dress cinched in at the waist it's an A-line dress little rhinestones over the bodice and dips slightly down her back. Still looking classy. I feel like it's my wedding day. There was the golden open top carriage and four grey Irish draft horses pulling the carriage, two footman on the back. Tiana helps me into the carriage then carefully gets in opposite me in the carriage. "Breathe D you got this your Majesty." As she bows making me laugh. "Thanks T." I manage to say through my giggles, she always manages to relax me. We arrive at the chapel greeted by a ginormous crowd of werewolves. Our pack is inside the church along with my entire family, Don and dignitaries. I am helped out of the carriage and stop mid-way up the steps so Tiana can straighten out my robe. I turn slightly and gracefully smile and wave at the crowd, before turning around and lifting up the front of my dress to walk up the remaining steps, two guards open the double wooden doors to the chapel.
After I arrive down the isle I sit in my throne as the bishop comes forward. I have to kiss 'the book of werewolves and stand as I raise my right hand as I repeat my oath to protect my pack and all werewolves alike. Swear to uphold the ideals of the crown and to guide the young through their trials and tribulations. I then take a seat again my mates' beam in pride as I as the book would be delivered to the dean, and the bishop places the heavy crown on my head, the orb in my left hand and the sceptre in my right hand. My mates' stood as the crowd stood up following their actions, as my mates' stood behind me. "Please around of applause for your Luna and Queen, Dahlia the Winter Warrior Phoenix." The bishop concluded as I stood following behind my mates' as they slowly walked down the isle I smiled to my parents as my mother wiped away her tears and tian walked behind me.

After four hours in my gown, robe, and jewels my ribs were screaming at me, I carefully excused myself Zeze helped me to my room. I needed time out of this dress. Zeze carefully placed the dress back over the mannequin whilst I lay on my side finally able to breathe. I took an hour nap before Zeze and Juliet came back in to help me back into the nightmare outfit my body was just starting to recover but now it was back to pain. Putting a fake smile on I arrived back into the ball everyone quietened down as I was announced and I gave a polite smile to the dignitaries and beamed at my mates' who smiled brightly to me good news I didn't need to wear the heavy crown I was given a golden tiara adorned with large diamonds so the dress was slightly lighter on my body. I took my mates' arms as they escorted me to the podium to complete their speech.

After dancing with my mates' and being congratulated by everyone as well as a superb five course meal that mine had been altered from the menu due to my pregnancy. Everything was perfect except for my bruised ribs. It was getting late and I was fed-up I know how immature of me. "Babes can we leave now my body is crying to be let out of this dress for good it already hurts." Worriedly my mates' announced our departure and quickly guided me out of the throne room were everyone would still celebrate without us, as we left for bed. Once in the bedroom Logan closed the door as Darius furiously removed the dress and growled at my purpling bruises that began forming around my ribs and waist as the weight of the dress was hurting my body. If I was a werewolf I would've healed quickly but I'm not so it will take longer. Logan rubbed some soothing lotion over my bruises as I felt the dizzying tingles from his magnificent touch Darius went to grab me, my silk nightdress that came to mid thigh on me. Once Logan finished Darius removed my underwear putting the dress over my shoulders before I pulled on some pants and I went and brushed my teeth and removed my makeup, as Darius carried me into bed no one spook it was a comfortable silence as my mates' got in beside me and I lay on Logan's chest grabbing Darius's hand and pulling it over my waist as he spooned me from behind, I fell into a deep peaceful sleep.