"My Mother, your Dowager Queen has invited you all here, to show off your daughters to me," Killian yelled out as he kept his eyes yellow. "I have a mate, Countess Euphemia Winters, she is of noble blood through her father's side, Viscount Conrad Booth of Billings," He let his eyes go back to their light blue color as he pulled me close. "Let it be known since The Queen Mother thought to have almost all the royals in one place, I shall announce to the rest through mind-link. This is my mate, my future bride, and your future Luna, none shall take her place, you've come under false pretenses and my mother shall suffer the consequences. From now until forever none shall take orders from Constance Stein English, as I can not take her titles away because she is a dowager," The King held his head up as his mother came running over toward him.
"Killian, what are you doing?" Constance held onto her son's arms as she began to shake him. "I just wanted to hold a quaint gathering for... for your engagement," She forcefully chuckled as she looked about the room for assistance.
"No Mother, the council has explained to me your deeds, I hereby order that every royal, every royal offspring, and those of my house under my roof shall pay no heed to The Dowager Queen Constance English. She has pulled her last string she is banished from The English castle," The King roared as he grabbed up my hand and raised it high. "We have a wedding in three days' time, mine!"
"Killian you can not do this to your own mother!" The Queen Mother screamed as she dropped to the floor and grabbed onto her only child's ankles.
"Guards, take The Dowager Queen to the winter house in Odyssey, she may keep the house and everything in it," The King ordered as everyone watched two long-haired men grab up Constance and take her outside. "She shall not be afforded the luxury she has been accustomed to, if anyone is caught with dealings or doing my mother's bidding they shall meet the block," The King and I watched the entire room bow low and bare their necks, I've learned they do it for two reasons. When the King makes something final like law and when he demands respect. "This gathering is now over, expect invitations to a royal wedding,"
"Good evening everyone," I curtsied before grabbing onto my mate's arm as he led us upstairs and to his bedroom.
"I mean how dare she!" Killian bellowed as he began taking off his dress coat. "Is there no means she will not go to?"
"Killian I should have listened when you said she was up to something, I did not really think she would despise me as much when she found out that I have royal blood," I tried to reason with him as I started to unbutton his white dress shirt. "Does she have any other family she can lean on for support?"
"No, her father was a Baron before she married my father, but she iced her family out of her life completely after her coronation, as the princess," Killian kissed my forehead as he turned me around to unzip my dress. "She wouldn't stoop low enough to invite them back into her life, though in all honesty my grandmother, Ines, told me a story when I was little. My mother's parents, Baron and Baroness Quennel and Olga Stein of Hummer's Creek were in financial trouble, they asked my mother for funds, but it was met with deaf ears,"
"She forsook them?" I questioned as I moved toward the bed to get under the covers. "Why would she do such a thing?"
"I don't know but she soon got her claws into my father, Jessep," The King answered as he lay in the warm bed beside me. "She made my father do many things, including neglecting his own people, as you saw the evidence. So, I will make right the mistakes the late king made," He straightened out the covers before looking at me. "My grandparents the Barons had to give their lands back to the crown, and though they continue to hold their titles, they gather no income that comes with it,"
"That's sad, is there nothing you can do?" I asked as I leaned my head on his burly chest.
"No, I'm afraid not, last I heard they dropped the titles in their names and moved to Norway, you have too kind of a heart my love," Killian kissed the top of my head as he laid me completely down on the soft feathery bed and began to kiss me passionately. "But for now, how about we start making our own family, the crown needs heirs," He laughed as he moved down my body kissing lightly.
"Shouldn't we wait until we're married?" I giggled feeling the light kisses and nudging of his nose. "We don't want our child to be illegitimate,"
"No one would claim as such," Killian chuckled as he forced my legs apart kissing each thigh as I squirmed about. "Hold still my love," He laughed as he dipped his head low and slowly began to lick in between my thighs. As he continued working his tongue I felt an odd sensation start to build up within me, and before I could gather what was happening; I could only say it felt like an explosion within myself. "Good girl," He muttered as he continued to kiss and lick, he then soon took his first two fingers and brought them to his mouth where he put them inside. "My good girl," He uttered as he slipped those same two fingers and rubbed my vagina before pushing them inside of me, I arched my back slightly at the pressure. Slowly he brought them out and then back in all while continuing to caress me with his tongue, watching how my body reached to every touch. Again, it was happening, the same build-up as before, I moved my head back on the pillow as I let out a light moan and I heard a chuckle escape his lips. "My love, now that I've gotten you soaked and you less tense, this next part will be painful I'm sorry to say," Though at that moment as he positioned himself on top of me I could scarcely make out his words, as I watched his curly hair fall out of its gelled spot. He was beautiful, his mocha-colored skin and dirty blonde hair were rare but made him unique, his crystal blue eyes are like none I had ever seen before. I'm told it's an English trait and Riley has eyes quite like his, he is by all accounts the most beautiful lycanthrope I have ever seen. I lost track of what was transpiring when I felt him direct his manhood inside me and the pain that followed had me biting his shoulder. "I will have to thrust it inside you but I will still until you tell me otherwise my love," He started kissing my face and watched me as I shook my head slowly for him to continue, from there he took long and slow strokes, watching as ecstasy overtook my body once again. The entire night was filled with moans, groans, screams, and complete happiness as I saw the same look pass The King's face and inside of me was filled with liquid instead of it coming out of me. "I love you, my Queen," He managed to breathe out as he fell asleep next to me.
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My Mate Mr. Lycan
WerewolfEuphemia Winters has the life she's always wanted, A gorgeous boyfriend, best friends, college in the fall, and a great new apartment. But, something isn't right in her field of dreams will she work through it or will something or someone better com...