Yours? (MxM)

Chapter Thirty-six: Special Day

☆☆Somewhere in here, I gave the king of werewolves eight mates. I have knocked it down to two, because eight is hard to keep track of.

Wowwww okay so I wasn't aware that the full chapter wasn't posted, so I'll be fixing that and finishing the book soon. Get read for the third and final installment!☆

Camden

Alistair and I stood in front of Oliver and Alucard who were all dolled up. Oliver looked stunning in his lavender suit with golden swirls, his pants tucked into a pair of heeled white boots, white gloves and an impressive red and black crown on his head.

Alucard had his hair artfully tied up, just a few strands on his dangling in front of his eyes. His suit matched Oliver's, but his was black with red accents, his boots were black with no heel and he wasn't wearing gloves. He was wearing the same crown as Oliver same size and everything.

"Are you ready, Camden Silver?" Oliver's voice was like a crystal bells, ringing eloquently. "This could make or break you in the Supernatural world." Alucard finished for him, his voice deep and gruff and very Hungarian.

I looked up at Alistair and nodded. He released a breath I didn't know he was holding in.

"Yes." I closed my eyes as the doors opened in front of me, revealing a large balcony and an even larger crowd. The werewolf king, Cassius Wolfstein the third, stood with his hands laced in front of him, his sapphire blue eyes gazing upon the crowd. His short, chocolate brown hair slightly swayed in the wind. He had two men on either side of him, his husbands. One was Alucard's and Oliver's nephew, a pale man with luscious red hair to his hips, and the other was a blond, a tad shorter than the redhead, with midnight blue eyes and mysterious tattoos.

The two on the right of the werewolf king were obviously of Asian descent, one of them was super pretty, flawless skin, black fluffy hair and eyes a lovely cotton candy pink. The other was a beefcake. Muscular, tall, violet eyes and golden scales scattered around his skin. Long black hair pulled up into a pony tail with two large horns coming from his head.

He glared at me and pulled the pink eyed guy closer. "What are you staring at?" He rumbled deep in his chest.

"Relax, Jian. He is our guest." Alucard chided, turning to me. "You have the floor."

With butterflies in my stomach, I cleared my throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone in between, I have an important announcement to make. I know that life has been hard. Many of you have lost sisters, brothers, lovers and parents due to my father's company. My father was deceitful. He was cunning and downright evil. That man and his ideals are dead. From today on, I will disband the hunting corporation, and everyone who had lost someone due to my father will receive ten thousand dollars, courtesy of me."

I stepped away from the microphone, as uproar ensued.

"You think your dirty money can replace my husband?" A man cried. "He never got to meet his children!"

"Nor my sons." A woman sniffled.

People started crying and shouting obscenities at me, blaming me for their loved ones death.

Jian's eyes glowed furiously. "Everyone, I know you're upset, and I know his money won't help. My adoptive son lost both parents to the hunters."

The people sniffled and whimpered for the dragon king's adoptive child.

"And I know it's hard. That is why we will be holding a special memorial for all who had lost their lives to the humans."

There was silence in the crowd.

"Any complaints?" There was a quiet murmur in the crowd. "Bo, sire!" One cried.

"Very well, you're dismissed." They shuffled out one by one. "That wasn't so hard," he muttered, walking back to his husband, who accepted him with open arms.

I watched as the dragon King's mate nuzzled into the junction of the dragon's shoulder and neck, holding him tightly.

Alistair stared at me as I wrapped my arms around him. "Take me home, hon?"

"Of cour--"

"Not so fast!" Oliver exclaimed. "Stay the night, have dinner with us."

Fuck. Another night in the sex castle.

"Of course, your majesty." I grinned.

Alistair gave me a nervous smile. "I can introduce you to our youngest. He just came back from studying in Belfast."

"Oh, Adrian's back?" The blond with the werewolf king squealed. "Ezra will be delighted!" He whipped out his phone.

"Darling, I think it can wait, give the boy some rest." The redhead spoke, putting his hand on the blond's arm.

"Oh, alright. I really hope that they fall for each other, wouldn't that be great, Oliver?"

Oliver nodded excitedly. "They would have the cutest children!"

"Why are the so excited?" I whispered to Alistair.

"The werewolves and the vampires have been at each other's throats for decades. But now they are finally agreeing with each other. That's why they want their children to marry."

"Ah. I hope our children marry good."

Alistair gave me a smirk. "Children? I haven't even taken you down the aisle yet?"

I placed my head on his shoulder. "But we will, soon." I looked up at him. "And I simply cannot wait."