Chapter 61
The days that followed were pretty much the same. The royals would work on their responsibilities during the day, Miro and Bashir would work on the treaty terms, and by evening they would come together to have dinner. It was nothing to be worried about and finally, there was progress in everything. The Lycans were more relieved with how the Kingdom was improving and there were no wars, not even from the rogue warlocks before. That was something that the King and Bashir had cleared up with ease, leaving the only elephant in the room be Drescher Volkov, the Koslov beta. The same man that the King wanted dead.
“Do you think the Drescher loyalists will really cross over the border despite knowing there’s a lethal line of defense in Asmoria” Ralph asked as she looked at Miroslav. They had just come from the usual dinner and had also learned of the revolution that was rallying for Drescher. It wasn’t something to be taken lightly because of how delicate the Drescher case was. If that band crossed over then there would be hell to deal with in this side of the palace. There would be multiple avoidable deaths on the side of the wolves, but would they be easily convinced to pull back?
Some people argued that the Lycan King had brought the beta to Asmoria because he couldn’t handle the man who was first mated to his Queen, while others argued that it was a show of power. There were so many speculations and none of them was comforting in any way. It was almost like clouds were gathering and that too Fran Drescher Volkov, of all the people in the realm. Then again, they couldn’t deny that away from being a half–wit human being. Drescher had been the star beta for Koslov. He had done his duties well and was respected by his people.
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The Koslov massacre by the Lycans hadn’t gone well with the Keslow’s current and even their former alpha, but when Drescher was captured, they had expected that the beta would be arraigned for trial. However, two months had already passed and there was no news on Drescher. The wolves were anxious and they wanted answers. They even asked how many lower–ranking wolves were trapped in the Asmoria dungeons, especially now that they had a high–ranking wolf and stool didn’t even bother with a trial. Everything was just chaotic, but with Miroslav handling it all, there could be hope, right!
“They can try. I’ll just kill them all,” King Miroslav said earnestly as he got into bed with his wife. They had had a long day and needed to get some rest,
For Ralphine, the revolution may have been a huge thing and she probably wanted to avoid casualties but for Miroslav, that was a non–issue. He was used to dealing with such kinds of madness, so this meant nothing to him. If anything, it was like another day in Asmoria with him as the King. He had watched so many people come and try to attack Asmoria over the years, that he wasn’t even the least bit bothered that this could be a potentially dangerous attack. The questions being raised by the wolves were worrying, and there was always a distance forming between the factions.
Even then the Lycan King didn’t care.
Asmoria never needed any of the factions anyway. They were Lycans with the magic and resources to live on their own for as long as they existed. But then the knowledge of other factions out there, and other people was not something the King could not ignore. He knew that socialization was important and that even though they didn’t need each other there were treaties. But then would Miro give into the mess that Koslov had created?
“Ibrahim- Ralph began and that was also how the King knew that she would try to talk him out of the murders. Then again- it was pointless because Miroslav had sworn to kill Drescher. He would ruin him first and make his life a living hell and eventually, he would kill Drescher. No matter what his Queen said, that much was final for him. He wouldn’t compromise, not even if she begged him not to. He would give her everything everything except for the life of Drescher Volkov. And the sooner Ralph got to understand that, the sooner they would be able to get out of this mess
“No, baby, no. I will give you everything, including the crown itself, just nothing related to Drescher. He must pay, and he will pay. I will make him, even if it is the last thing I do with my life,” the King said and Ralph knew there was no point.
“Alright, come then, let’s get some sleep, Ralph said as she tapped the bed for her Erasthai.
“You won’t try to fight me on this? Miroslav asked almost like he was walking into a trap. Of course, he had made his stance, but Ralph agreeing so simply was not like her. She usually tried to make him change his mind, but today was different.
“Nope, I just want to cuddle,” Ralph said and Miro let out a soft smile as he switched off the lights, before turning on their
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bedside lamp. He always loved watching his beautiful erasthai sleep and most of the time he wished she knew just how pretty she was. She was his lifeline, and nothing would make that change, not even Bashir who he had realized was so adamant in coming between them. Thinking about Bashir always got the King in a bitter mood, but seeing his erasthai happy was all he needed to forget about him.
“C… Can I kiss you?” Miroslav asked huskily when he got turned to look at Ralphine and found himself a little too close to her face. It was like everything had suddenly vanished and it was just the two of them. The King knew they had agreed on not completing the mating, but he couldn’t take it anymore. Seeing her this close to him, watching how she handled herself, and with Bashir lingering in the hallways like a cruel reminder ala past that Miro didn’t want to be a part of, he was conflicted.
“What?” Ralph whispered as her eyes instinctively went down to the King’s lips.
They were so close, too close that if they weren’t going to close then it would be a really good idea for the both of them to keep their distance. But then the lust was there. The attraction was there. The pull was there and their Lycans were begging to complete the mate bond. He already learned there were always drugs for women who didn’t want kids; Miro had actually asked one of the physicians if that was possible. The poor guy had done all the research needed.
All he wanted was her, but if she didn’t want to, he wouldn’t force her.
“I wanna kiss you so badly. I wanna know how you taste, I want to feel you all over, I want to hold you hear. I want. I want to complete the mating, but not more than how much I wanna kiss you right now,” the King said and Ralph knew he was fighting his self–control. She had seen how patient he had been with her during her heat. That was the greatest test of his patience and yet he had willfully kept his distance; he had been there for her while suffering in silence. Maybe it was time she told him that she understood, right?
Oh yeah? What else do you want to do to me?” Ralph asked as she trailed her hands down the King’s bare chest. Miro always slept on a bare chest since the mating and Ralph had always loved it. She loved hearing his erratic heartbeats each time they were close, like the universe was reminding her that away from the mess, the man in her bed was just that. A man hopelessly in love with her.
“Huh?” Miro strained out, when he felt Ralph’s hands on his crotch under the sheets. It was a dangerous move for her, given he was always having a hard–on whenever she was around and now wasn’t exactly any different. There was a tent in the King’s pajamas and his Queen, feeling him up, wasn’t helping either.
“Careful love, once we cross that line, there’s never coming back Miro forced out even though he was feeling his self- control withering away.
He had waited for this day for so long and he always hoped she would be the one initiating because if he did he wasn’t sure if she would just go with the flow because she had to. He never wanted to force her hand into anything and he sure as hell hoped that she was sure about this. Of course, if she wasn’t sure about it, they would still stop. After all, there was no harm in it, right?
“Who said I don’t want to cross it?” Ralph said as she looked into the King’s eyes while she played with the tent in his pants. She could tell he was fighting for control, but that wasn’t needed today. There was no point in holding back when they could let themselves be, yeah?
“Askim–Miro said when he felt her trace the tip of his dick that was showing in his pajamas.
“You’re leaking,” Ralph said as she swiped the King’s precum with her index finger, and brought it to her lips, something that made the King unsure of what was happening. He could have sworn on his life that Erasthai was as innocent as ever, but then with the Lycan in her, there was so much to accept and right now the King was staring in awe, jealous that she got to Taste his precum before he tasted her lips.
“I always wanted to taste you,” Ralph said and that was the last straw for the King, because he smashed their lips together. Whatever line had been there before, had long been crossed when he tasted his precum while staring at him, as if daring him to stop her from continuing.
Miro could do to her today. Wereyes were filled with lust and desire and she was thinking of hundreds of things that
Miro could do to her today. With the private mind link they shared, the dark King’s Queen was playing dangerous games, and she loved it.
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The kiss that had started roughly, slowed down as they progressel, with the King going from eating her face, to worshiping her. She could feel the endless emotions the King was expressing. She could feel the jealousy and the love, the desire for more, and the lust for everything that was her. He was betting her know what he desired and she was reciprocating with ease, especially with her hands in his pants, holding his dick like it was the only thing standing between her life and sanity at the
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“I love you,” Miro breathed out when they finally pulled back, but just enough so they could catch their breaths, as he gently got her hands off his pants. He then switched their positions, so that he was on top of her, while she was lying on the bed, her eyes coated with desire. Her hair was sprawled all over her filee and Miro smiled at the beautiful sight before him. Even this tussled, his erasthai was a beautiful woman, his woman. With one hand pinning Ralph’s hands above her head, to the bed. Miro used his free hand to carefully remove her hair from her face. He didn’t give her the chance to react before he smashed their lips back together, hungry for more. He had been waiting for this for so long and no, here she was, so pretty in his bed.
“So very much,” Miro said in between kisses as he peppered her face with kisses, making sure to kiss every inch of her face He was like a beast who had finally gotten his prey, only that she was the woman he was madly in love with.
“Have I told you how beautiful you are?” Miro asked as he kissed Ralph’s neck, nibbling, sucking and biting. He was leaving hickeys on her neck and her moans were encouraging him. Ralph wasn’t sure if she had responded to Miro, but her body was exploding with desire and sparks like there was nothing else for her to do. Her body was responsive and Miro was loving every little sound and moan that came from her lips.
“You wanted to know what I’d do to you, huh?” Miro asked and Ralph just nodded, her eyes clouded with desire but at the same time, she was slowly getting shy. Miro could see the pink blush on her cheeks and he couldn’t help but be amused. She thing about had been so feisty earlier and now here she was, an innocent sweetheart who probably didn’t even know the first life. Oh, how he loved his woman.
“I wanna worship your body in ways that no one else has. I want erase any thoughts in your head until the only thing you can think of is me.. I wanna make love to you the whole night… let you know how much I love you, teach you how precious you are…. and worship you the entire night, then I wanna fuck you senseless and get really freaky with you,” Miro said, and Ralph felt like she was losing her mind. She wasn’t sure when it happened, but somehow while she was ardently listening to her erasthai, as he spoke short sentences, he was sucking her nipples, while his fingers were massaging her lower abdomen. Oh, but she was scared of what would come next… but she loved it.
“Oh yeah… aren’t you all tal-” Ralph began but when she felt him bite her nipple again, she lost her voice, because all she could let out were moans. All that time, Miro’s eyes were on her studying her, telling her that this was far from over, letting her know that they would have a long night, and day and whatever the fuck would happen in between.
“Fuck, Ralph moaned but it came off as a groan
n and that was when the King knew something was wrong-
“There’s a fire in the dungeons, Miro!” Heion said as he burst through the doors before Miro could even ask Ralph anything.
“Drescher,” was all the King could manage.
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