Mate to the Mated

Kings

This is the last chapter before I let you lovely ghouls have some Alpha Cerulli cock..... Maybe if I hear some begging I'll double update. Feedback is always appreciated.

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I could smell them before they even set foot into the house, and Jaime sighed. “As much as I would like to leave, you can’t avoid them, Selene.” She wrapped my waist in a thick corset belt, grumbling under her breath. “Even if one of them is a royal asshole.”

“Get the fucking stick out of your sour cunt, Jaime.”

My breathing faltered, and it had nothing to do with the tight belt being cinched around my waist.

Jaime growled. “You’re a monster, Cerulli. You don’t deserve a second chance mate. Not after the pain you’ve caused.” She quickly turned and stormed out of the room and upstairs, leaving me alone with the golden-eyed wolf.

Carmen sighed and gave me an apologetic look before she gave the Alpha male her full attention. “I’m going to go and fetch your suit from the sewing room. I would suggest explaining why the Luna hates your guts before your secrets scare away the only chance at a throne you have left.”

She disappeared up the stairs after Jaime, and another figure stepped out of the shadows of the entryway.

“Should I leave?” My body recognized the soft voice before my brain did, and I let out a pathetic whimper.

They both chuckled, and I soon felt the warmth of their bodies sandwiching me in between them. I couldn’t tell who was who, only that their hands were firmly placed around my hips and thighs as they buried their faces in either side of my neck. My own fingers ended up tangling in the full heads of hair they both possessed, clutching their heads close to me in an attempt to fill the burning pit of desire that ached in my lower stomach.

I heard Alpha Cerulli speak from beside my left ear.

“You know so little about our world, little mate, I’m afraid nothing will make sense to you," he sighed "but Carmen is right. I owe you as much of an explanation as I can give you.” He laughed lowly, the sound breathy and deep. “Packs operate much like states, presiding over small amounts of territory that make up a larger kingdom. The kingdom is responsible for allotting land, managing productivity, collecting taxes, settling disputes, and handling relations with foreign powers and species." He explained.

His hands clamped down more firmly on my hips, the tips of his large fingers imprinting into the soft fabric of my dress as he continued to speak. "As the name implies, the kingdom is ruled by a king and his queen. The rulership is strictly hereditary, and bonded through the matings of the Goddess.

My first mate, the one everyone believes me to have murdered in cold blood, was the only daughter of the previous king.”

His voice dropped to a lower pitch. “Giselle was assassinated while I was away on business, along with her mother and father. Because we were already mated, I became the next in line for the throne. However, the Goddess gives all of us stipulations; I was not allowed to rule as a full fledged King as a mateless male, so I found a loophole.”

Mike snorted, the sharp intake of his hot breath creating goosebumps on my skin as he nuzzled into my neck. “You found a hole, alright.”

The Alpha growled. “Carolina was a bitch, and she was unable to give me an heir, so I disposed of her.” The lack of emotion in his voice was eery. “But she was never my true mate. I never did a thing to harm Giselle or her parents. I simply needed a mate to continue to rule.” He spoke matter-of-factly.

I felt Mike sigh. “Selene, he’s not good with the whole comforting thing, but believe me when I say that he’s not a corrupt ruler and that, even though Jaime’s right about him being an asshole, he would never go out of his way to harm you.” He playfully nipped at my ear. “I would never allow it.”

My entire body felt like it burst into flames at the sound of such a seductive tone in his soft voice, and they both seemed to notice. They let out low growls, hands beginning to explore up under the material of the dress I was wearing.

“You’re so easily excited, little mate.”

One of them tapped the backs of my thighs, and I instinctively jumped up to wrap them around the waist of whoever was standing in front of me. I forced my eyes to communicate with my brain long enough to tell that it was Mike now carrying my body weight, with Chris pressed up against my backside.

The belt that Jaime had laced up around my waist hit the floor with a thud, and my head fell backwards onto Chris’s shoulder with a little sigh. My teeth nipped at the underside of his jaw, teasing his tattooed neck with small kisses, and his own lips twisted into a smirk. Mike’s face became buried in the velvet covering my small breasts, and I clenched my thighs tighter around his slim waist.

“The two of you should have more class than to mate a she-wolf on someone else’s couch.” Carmen giggled, and the two wolves pressed me tighter between them.

Mike hummed, and surprised me as he picked his head up to capture my lips in a kiss.

I kissed back on an instinct, hungry for the taste of him. His lips moved so fluidly, his tongue claiming my mouth and forcing my compliance, even though it wasn’t necessary. It was a display of dominance, one my more primal self understood completely.

Chris slowly lifted me away from Mike’s body, placing my feet on the solid wood floors beneath. His large hands remained in a firm grip around my waist, helping me to balance between their intoxicating bodies on my shaking legs.

“The Luna wanted to let you know that she’s gone back to the pack house.” I nodded, wondering if my brother’s mate had literally jumped out of a bedroom window to avoid interaction Chris. “And, Alpha Kuza, Vanessa told me to inform you that she is on her way to Evergreen lands. I think she’s curious.”

At the second mention of this mysterious she-wolf, I, too, was curious.

“Who is Vanessa?” My words left my lips so faintly, it was only the grace of keen hearing that prevented me from repeating myself.

Mike sucked in a long breath, his eyes darting over my head to look at Chris before he spoke.

“Vanessa is my mate, Selene.”