Eight

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"Well-" Tucker starts to decline and I feel Sara's heartbeat quicken.

"Say yes, say yes-" Sara says under her breath and the whole room seemed to die in silence and hopes.

"Tuck," I say softly, motioning to our daughter in the hands of the King and I.

"Yes. For our daughters, anything," he finally says.

With wide smiles around the room, the Queen stands and crowns Juliet and Nichole as the Princesses and then me as Queen and finally Tucker, the new wolf King.

"Congratulations to you both my royalty," the Queen says and bows, everyone else following her lead after Juliet is in my arms with Twilah.





It's weird being such a powerful force in such a big world. It's only been about five months in reign and everyone already wants to bend to my will just to be close enough to me and those who hated me before are now almost legitimately kissing my ass. Coming from just a regular pack member to something this big? Oh my, I cant even begin to describe the feelings of being where I am.

"Tuckerrrrrr!" I say I a loud sing-song voice as I twirl into our over sized room, just after putting the girls down.

"Claudiaaaaaaa!" he copies, poking his head out of the walk in closet.

"Whacha doin'?" I ask, bouncing on my toes.

"Finding something for tomorrow night's banquet with the Fireside and Woodsbane Packs? Why?" he asks, coming out of the closet with three different ties.

"Well It's been so hectic with us being stuck as wolves and the babies AND the royal switching.. We haven't had much time together.." I say, swiftly moving closer.

"What are you talking about Claudia, we're together like twenty-four-seven," he shakes his head, not picking up my hints.

"Alone time Tucker," I snarl, my wolf peaking out trying to get him to see our need.

He spent a silent moment searching my face. It felt as if tonight all my senses were heightened in the slow moment. His face was sharper than normal, his smell was intoxicating overpowering. I swear I could hear his heartbeat quicken a his face changed. He knew what was happening as the moment was put into motion.

I leaped at him in an inhuman speed, slamming him against the wall, my fingers tugging at his hair as his lips found mine. He drew my bottom lip into his mouth and slid his mouth across it as he gripped my hips and slammed me with more force than I used on him against the wall. My breath hitched when I felt my shoulders connect with the wall. His hands moved to my butt and he bulled me up, wrapping my legs around him, my dress hiking up.

Our tongues were entwined and moving in sync until I felt the wall's secureness leave and the silk sheets replace the roughness. His lips were on my neck and I was arching hard up into him when he took the moment to sink his teeth into the tender skin between my shoulder and neck. I moaned in needed ecstasy and clung to him, nails digging into the back of his neck, begging him to keep going.

The foreplay was getting too hot for comfort when my wolf snarled through gritted teeth, flipping Tuck off us and on his back, straddling him. "Lunas don't like to be teased you little runt," she began taunting him against my will but I liked it. "I can't believe nature put someone like you, such a small and unworthy wolf with someone like me," she continued, scratching his chest.

His eyes grew darker and he gripped my wrists with a power Tucker would never use on me unless I asked, and I guess my wolf was asking for it indirectly. "I'm no runt and you know it," he growled, throwing us down and holding us down with his weight. "You know I'm very worthy and you love the way I make you feel," he smiles in a dark manner that sent a river to pool up in my panties.

Tuck's hand moved down and single handedly riped my panties away, shoving a finger into the slickness of me. His other hand pulled a breast out of my dress. "The way I can shoot tingles throughout you with a single touch," he kisses a proud n*pple. "Runts can't do that," he paused and retreated his body, pulling his aching member out. "And they definitely don't look like this, or make you scream like," he grips my thighs with power much like my wrists moments ago before thrusting himself hard and deep into my needy heat.

A devilish grin spread across his face as he pounded into me without pause. He had me gasping and arching in such a short amount of time, like he's never done before. He's always been an unforgettable partner but this? His wolf so close to the surface, was unfathomable. I wish it could be like this every night.

His fingers ground into the skin on my hips as he moved and trusted, building my climaxes up one after the other, exploding over him over and over. He literally had me screaming and panting his name, begging him for more, my stomach begging him to be filled.

"TUCKER!" I scream-growl, my hands on his chest and I open my eyes in surprise when I feel the softness of fur.

He growls lowly, his fingers piercing skin. I howl in delightful pain as he begins to shift. I watch as my fingers curve and claw him, fur spurting across my hands. His lips find mine again and my paw like hands around around him, clawing his back as his canines scrape my lip and mine vise versa. I feel him lengthen and grow into a different shape and another climax build as he pulls out and finishes his shift, his dark wolf looking at me like a hurt rabbit.

Stalking back up to me, low and snarling, his long tongue dives deep into my slickness. I howl as I view my muzzle finish it's shift and my body follow. I soon find myself circling the room with Tucker in a fighting stance until he's too quick and he takes me.

For the first time in wolf form, we made love. Our wolves fed off the lust and love for hours and it seemed our human selves were in a bright haze of endorphins as we tumbled across the floor, fighting for dominance.



I woke up to light streaming into the room and I found myself in a pile of fluff and debris, wrapped in Tuck's arms. I kissed his chest and sat up. The room was shredded, somehow the walls and doors still intact. There was a large amount of scratches and cracks in the walls with random bursts of blood. I hissed when I stretched, every part of my body ached from last night.

"Tuck," I whispered, sliding my hand across his brutally scratched chest and arms. "Tuck."

"Hmm," he groaned when he moved. "So. Sore."

"Yeah, about that," I said and he opened his eyes, sitting up quickly.

"Holy baby Jesus shit," he gaped, looking my naked form over. "You're all-"

"You're worse," I laugh at him, licking my finger and wiping some dried blood off his cheek. "I remember something about.."

Then the events of the last four months made sense. Our wedding- we were made alpha's then by the Goddess. Why when we shift we few so protective and dominant. Why we spontaneously shift. Last night. We're royal Alphas.. and I was in heat.

"Our first heat," we whispered in a giddy chorus.

"Alpha heat!" I grin, shoving him over with my body as I press my lips against his.

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