Purple Blood

Chapter 69

Vi knew that Nanny would get them down for a nap, and she wanted them to get used to other people. Sadly, she can't be a normal mother and a Queen; as much as it breaks her heart, it's the truth. So, while she gets to cuddle them, it is never enough for her.

"Vi, what's wrong?"

"I want to murder those stupid Duke, and I'm sad that I can't hold my babies as much as I should be able to because of who I am."

He opened his arms, and she ran and jumped into them. "I'm sorry, but you know I'm here; I'm always here."

"I know that, Hobi, and I love you for it."

He smiled his sunshine smile, "Well, I know one way I can make you forget about murdering the Dukes."

She was playing with the hair at the back of his neck. "Oh yeah, and what would that be?"

He laid her down and quickly removed her clothes as well as his. Vi didn't even need foreplay; just seeing him remove his clothes was enough to get her dripping. When he slid in all the way, she groaned, "I want to put a baby in you, can I, please?"

Then he started moving, "That's not fair, and you know it. You know I can't think straight when you are doing that." He stopped moving and looked her deep in the eyes, waiting for her to answer. Vi started whining, "This is worse, so much worse. I can feel you stretching me wide, but you won't move, which drives me insane."

He started to pull out, and when he was all the way out, he sat back on his knees. "I'm not going to force or coerce you. I want this, but if you don't, then that's fine."

She sat up; this man is the sweetest. "I want this; I want your baby."

His smile removed any doubts she might have had; she couldn't wait to see a baby with his beautiful smile. He was slow, it wasn't rushed, and she loved it. His fingers threaded through hers, and he looked into her eyes as he brought them both to pleasure. "I love you, Hobi," she cried out in the middle of her orgasm.

"You are my everything, Vi; I love you so much."

Three weeks later, she sat on the couch and pouted back home. She wanted something, but she wasn't sure what it was. Hobi gasped and ran over to her, "Vi, how would you feel if I made you a caramel apple pie with vanilla ice cream on the side?"

Her mouth dropped open, and she groaned loudly. "Sounds like she likes that idea a lot," Yoongi snorted from the other side of the couch. He had the boys in his lap, fast asleep. They were getting so big. They were barely six months old, but they were already walking.

"How did you know?"

Hobi kneeled in front of her; his hand was on her tummy. "He told me very loudly. Practically screamed it at me."

Vi's hand went over his, "We're having a boy?"

His smile took her breath away, "we are. Are you happy?"

She couldn't even answer him, so she just kissed him. She was happy, so so happy.

When Chance turned two, they made a shocking discovery. She was a purple blood, and the guys assured her they would be Vampires. But there had never been a purple-blooded Vampire before. They had inadvertently created a new race. They grew faster than she ever did and even quicker than the guys did when they were little. Chance was two, but she was on a level with most 5-year-olds.

"What do we do? Purple-blooded vampires are running around, and that can't be good. They'll be in danger."

Joon wrapped his arms around her. "They will be okay. Chance is only two, and she's able to throw a knife and hit bullseye 90% of the time."

He's right, but it did not make her feel that much better. Vi just wanted her babies to be safe. He squeezed her middle softly; he didn't want to hurt her or the baby that was starting to show. "We have an event to attend; King Archer invited us to his son's wedding. It's tomorrow, and we'll be dressed in our finest."

Ugh, she didn't want to go at all. She wanted to stay home in her sweatpants and eat whatever Hobi brought her. But that's not fair to Joon; she is his Queen. "Sounds good; I'm sure I have a dress somewhere that'll fit."

She put on a red dress that flared out right under her breasts, it allowed her stomach the breathing room it so desperately needs and wants. Her crown was on her head and pinned in place, "you look breathtaking, My Queen."

Vi turned around and looked at her husband, her King. "You're not looking so bad yourself there, Joonie." His dimples showed in full, and it made her smile. She pinched his chin so he'd come down to her level. "Such a good boy you are." Then she kissed each dimple and let them go.

His eyes were glazed over. He was slipping into her little sub, Joonie. She needed to snap him out of it; they had to be on point. While Archer isn't an enemy, he's not the biggest fan of how she became Queen. "I need you to be a good boy and by my King right now. Can you do that for me?"

He shook his head, "Of course, my Queen."

"Good, then when we get home, I will reward you."

They were sitting at a table with several other high-ranking people. She knew they introduced themselves, but she couldn't be bothered to remember their names. Joon's phone rang, and he answered it. He looked at her plate and frowned before getting up. He was gone for about 20 minutes, and he came back with sweet and sour chicken and fried rice.

Her eyes went wide; she was starving, but she knew if she ate the steak before her, she'd get sick. This kid is adamant about getting what he wants, and if she tried something else, she'd get violently ill. "How?"

"Hobi called me in a panic. Apparently, the baby has been screaming at him for the past two hours."