The Kings Series #1 His Beauty Queen

Summer was almost upon them. The giggles and laughter at the fragrant garden where a small baby shower party was held were music to his ears.

A momentary peace had ensued. A blessing nonetheless.

His mate and his sister glowed and their noticeable baby bumps were simply adorable. They will have new pups running around before the year ends.

“Why aren’t we allowed at the party?” His beta grumbled beside him. Irritated because their mates asked them to stay away.

Alexander chuckled. Ever since the incident, they had smothered them too much.

His Anna couldn’t believe he would follow her in the toilet every time she emptied her bladder. She was understanding yet she screamed, horrified that he was about to guard her while she pooped. That was the last straw. She drew her line of privacy and pushed him out the door.

He rolled his eyes. As if it would bother him. Apparently, it bothered her. He puffed in exasperation.

The ladies wanted a breather. Understandable. Little did she know the buildings were surrounded by elite forces and snippers. Alexander will never take any chances. Never again. “Just go with it, man. You don’t want to sleep outside of your bedroom, do you?”

He smirked at his friend’s aghast expression. Yeah. He thought so.

“Fuck! They use that threat like a sharp weapon.” Michael groaned. Disbelief on his face.

“That they do, my friend.” The king smiled faintly, hearing Anna’s peals of laughter. That’s more like it.

“Have you heard from the Vampire King?” The pain he remembered from Xavier’s eyes sobered him instantly. The sacrifice he has put himself with…

“Yes. He traveled to Romania to assign a caretaker to Victor’s old castle. After that, he has resigned to hibernation for two years. It’s the only way. Oliver and Sofia will govern the realm from his nearby estate.” And he had sworn to protect Anna Michelle with his life. Exactly what the other kings had also promised to do for the Vampire King.

Mish’s was the Queen apparent of the Vampire realm and she carried the mark of the king but she doesn’t know any of it. She had lost her memory of Xavier.

Sometimes, he scrutinized her faraway and forlorn expression. The heart and soul will always remember even if her memory failed her.

“The Vampire King is a true gentleman. He had sacrificed a lot.” Micheal praised. He nodded in agreement. “Have you told the Queen Luna?”

“I did. She understands and she will support her sister. Mish has decided to study music and composition. Xavier had arranged classes for her at Juilliard. She will start in a few weeks.” Mish’s king has thought every detail to make his beloved’s life easier. That included all the best female doctors at their beck and call. He admired Xavier more for it.

“I’m so fucking glad that Victor is dead.” His beta said in disgust at the vile name. Xavier has made a sample of the elder vampire during the High Council meeting. Draining the traitor of his blood until he was on the brink of death then chopping him while he was still breathing. The brutality of it astounded the members of the council. Some weak stomachs puked their guts out.

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It was a clear warning to the traitors out there.

They were on the lookout. They knew it was far from over. There was no time to be complacent. Every day they search, they train, they kill and maim the enemies.

Lucas and Lucifer continued to search for the lost tomb of the dark death angel.

The Lycan King, Michael, and Oliver will turn every stone to unmasked the traitors in the alliance.

Their ultimate goals were to protect their Queens, protect their kingdoms, and to protect humanity.

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Mature Content 18+

Goddess, it had been a long day. Between the stress of supervising his vast businesses to managing his kingdom and his ever demanding, very pregnant luscious mate, he would grow old in no time.

Except he had stopped aging at 28.

Thank you, Goddess, for small mercies.

Alexander whistled merrily, excited to retire for the night. A heavy-laden tray occupied his big hands, filled with assorted snacks. His mate will get hungry at intervals at night, especially after hormonally induced activities. And of course, his pups were growing fast in her womb. He had to feed Anna constantly.

He was always ready to accommodate her appetite. In whatever form.

Strides of excitement carried his eager body to their master suite.

As soon as he entered the chamber, he almost fell on his knees.

He gulped at the delicious sight of his very naked mate. Fuck! His eyes wouldn’t settle on a particular erotic spot.

Her beautiful face glows from carrying his pups. The creamy white mounds rounder with darkened areolas and pointed nubs. His mate’s belly has swelled over the weeks. It never failed to make him prouder and hornier.

The haze in his brain registered he has a heavy tray in his hands. Shit! All coherent thoughts went out the drain and he was thinking with his swollen head underneath his pants.

“Are you hungry, mia anima,” he whispered hoarsely. His baggage went to a nearby table with a clang.

“My pussy is hungry for your cock, darling,” she purred. Her firm thighs opened to reveal her moist and swollen cunny.

Sweet arousal filled the air. His balls tightened and released precum on the slit.

With vigor and enthusiasm, he shedding his clothes in seconds, narrowing his dark gaze from her giggles. Anna was really testing his control. Always finding ways to bring him to his knees. Well and good. He loved eating her pussy.

“You think it’s funny mate, huh?” Which he did. Her giggles turned to lustful moans. His broad shoulders firmly wedge between her spread thighs, his fingers holding her smooth petals open, he was slurping and eating her with gusto.

He groaned at her heady taste. Her scent had grown stronger, sweeter. As sweet as her juices. Two fingers massaged the lips, his eager tongue circles her clit before sucking softly. From past experiences, he knew what drove her crazy.

Her deep groans filled his ears like sweet music and her nails scraped his scalp, fueling his lust. He fucked her with his tongue, his thumb busy playing with her nub.

“Xander! Oh goddess, baby.” Hiding his smug smile between her thighs, his eyes focused on her blissful expression, he watched her, gauging, waiting, he was thirsty for her delicious sap.

His goal was set. Make his mate come on his loving mouth before he knotted her.

Not to be distracted from his purpose, dismissing the ache in his throbbing dick, he bent her knees upwards, opening her lower half to his mercy.

He licked her from her rosebud to her clit, her thighs quivered on either side of his head.

Wet hot tongue thrummed her nub faster and he inserted two thick fingers in her tight pussy. Drawing the digits in and out. He made sure to rub and nudge her deep spot.

“Fuck, Xander! There, don’t stop!” She whined, her wet pussy undulated on his face, seeking her release.

He didn’t mind. He loved her heated moisture coating him. Branding him.

Eager fingers fucked her faster while he sucked harder. So fucking close. He cupped her ass firmly, not giving her the chance to move an inch. He supped. Licked and sucked. Almost there.

Then it was his turn.

As soon as he cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples, she screamed his name from the force of her orgasm. He lapped her juices like a cat slurping rich cream.

I’m not a cat, crazy human. Knot mate now.

He didn’t need any more encouragement. While Anna was riding her high, he shoved his thick throbbing dick in her spasming walls.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he closed his eyes tightly from the bliss she gave him. His sweet sweet haven. It was his turn to groan in pleasure. She was wet and warm and fucking tight.

He stayed absolutely still for a few seconds. He didn’t want this to end too soon.

Burrowing his face on her sweaty neck, his lips spread kisses on her mark. The muscles on his back bunched under her hands. She kneaded the hard planes down to his firm globes.

He pushed his thick cock deeper, she bowed her body in response. Conscious of his weight especially on her stomach, he maneuvered her astride him while he kneeled before her spread legs and lunged deeper, every thick inch of his swollen rod riding her tight wet walls.

His wide hands on her hips helped her move up and down on him. The wet sounds were prominent in the bedroom.

Pulling his face to her breasts, begging for more, he gave in to her pleas. Rolling and licking her nipples while she met his thickness.

“Baby, I’m about to knot you.” He rasped on her pink bud. Juices tickled his balls. Two inches above the base he grew thicker. Fuck yes!

“Every inch of you, Xander. Please, baby,” She moaned. Head threw back, closer to her nirvana, and making sure she brought him with her.

With a deep growl, he pulled her down to give her what she wanted. His thick cock balls deep in her wet tight pussy, knot securely in place.

She was grinding down, wailing. “I’m close.”

Shit! He was too. Alexander reached between them to run his thumb on her clit, back and forth, and he pressed. She helplessly came while he was deep inside her. His balls pulled towards his thick length, gushing semen and filling his mate. He roared her name, climaxing with her.

Too fucking intense. It left them both panting. She came once more on his spasming dick. Sobbing his name.

Goddess! This was his heaven. She was his temple he will tirelessly worship every day. Without falter. Without second thoughts.

This beauty was the queen of his heart.

The Queen of his soul.

His Beauty Queen.

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