Betrayed By The Alpha, A Baby For The Lycan

Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3: UNFORGETTABLE PRECIOUS MEMORIES

The newly crowned Lycan Lord was now thinking deeply inside his elegant, massive and fully furnished bedroom suite, ruminating over a persistently haunting night that recently happened in his life…

I wonder how she is now? I truly wish that she is doing well, especially our unborn son, if she did get pregnant as I suspected. After all, I was able to smell that she was fertile when we made out. Will she remember me still after all these months apart, not even messaging one another. How foolish of me to not even try to get her mobile number after our incredible night together, when I defended her against her former husband. And why do I continually seek her presence now when I could not feel our bond mate then while she could? Is it possible that I could not sense it because my wolf senses have been affected due to my multiple mistresses who are more beautiful and more experienced in bed than her? Why didn’t I take her name or that of her packhouse at least?

Wolfram, stop thinking about changing the past. That is completely undoable and impossible, his massive silver wolf Wulfric lectured in his head. Just continue with your tasks as our nation’s Lycan King as your dearly departed father before you had done. Aren’t you supposed to meet with the Silver Hunter Pack later around noontime?

Yes, I am wolf. And they wished me to arrive at that time so that they can offer me a sizeable banquet to welcome my arrival and for receiving my title from my father who died from a long term mysterious sickness.There will definitely be an extensive celebration. Too bad that my father won’t be able to see how the packs are receiving you as their newest ruler.

Correction, human. I am certain that he can see you in the afterlife even now. It’s his physical presence that will be missed, unfortunately…

True, Wulfric. But he will be well-remembered in my continuous loyal service to and leadership for our country’s numerous packs.

As Wolfram and his all white wolf, continued to converse inside the young monarch’s head, a set of insistent loud knocks resounded from his suite’s large carved mahogany double doors…

“Who is it?” The Lycan King asked thunderously just so that he’s sure to be heard even by his unknown visitor from the other side of his doorway. “Do come in, it’s unlocked.”

To his surprise his dark-haired stepsister, Celestria, her slate-colored feline-shaped eyes boring into his royal blue ones, “Stepbrother dear, don’t tell me that you’ll be having that general assemblage without us to protect you. You cannot be that foolhardy, especially in the light of our father’s recent, strange and inexplicable death.”

Wolfram chuckled in amusement before responding to his father’s only female child from another matriarch, “Celes, no need to worry about me. I know that you are also trained to fight by the best of our Delta warriors and is also my bodyguard and mistress at the same time. But I seriously can take care in that assembly. After all, that pack is one of our loyal followers of this land.”

However, in the way his stepsister twisted her heavy upper lips, it would seem that she was unconvinced. And the way her eyes naughtily gleamed warned her blond stepbrother that she was up to something mischievous…

“Celestria, what the hell are you planning to do?”

The buxom female slowly smiled then walked toward her leader/stepbrother. After leaning fully on his broad and muscular torso her full lips started to travel downwards while her dainty and graceful hands began to pull at his pants’ zipper and wide leather belt.

“Wait, what the… Celes, that’s not what I meant when I said that I can take care of myself,” he gasped, a little bit panicked now since he had suddenly realized what his beloved step-sibling was about to do and realizing the time. “I need to leave as soon as possibly or I will be late for the assemblage.”

“Oh, I see...” the hot lusty young woman said, still with a girlish giggle that didn’t seem to fit her she-warrior personality. “You want me to stop then?” she asked as her fingers grabbed his now stiffening manhood and released it from its tight hiding place for her eyes to feast on since she was now kneeling in front of Wolfram, her head already in level with his muscled abs.

“S-sister... Please… I really need to go… ” he gasped as he felt her breath heat up the tip of his already glistening and slightly wet smooth head. “People are… already waiting… for me to come… to their event…”

“Well you can ‘come’ right now and it will definitely be an event for me,” Celestria seductively replied and her naughty smile could be heard in her tone. “Let them wait. After all, you are the Lycan king, right?”

And in the next moment, her moist mouth descended on his hard length, completely engulfing his thick and pulsing p***s in a warm, wet and tight embrace…

“Celes!” Wolfram half-yelled and half-groaned at the same time. “Daaamn iiiit!”

The dark haired vixen sucked at his whole turgid veiny tool viciously, ending her action by pulling up like a suction cup as she let him slide out of her pursed cheeks and lips.

“AAAAHHH!!! f*****g HELL!” The Lycan Lord exclaimed.

“Not yet, lover boy,” Celes answered him as she looked him in the eye for just a few moments before going back to his rigid and throbbing p***s. “We’ll get to the f*****g part after I’m done with this ‘sword’ of yours,” she sighed above his reddened member before burying him inside her mouth once more up to its base.

Wolfram inhaled sharply, losing his voice due to the rush of air into his lungs and the sensations his stepsister’s tongue, teeth, and lips were giving his now rock-hard c**k. But even before he completely lost his mind, he suddenly realized that he was now seeing another female eagerly sucking at his pulsing phallus…

It was that woman he rescued and made love to months ago!

“No, STOP! Woman, I really must go NOW!” He ordered as he pushed Celes away from himself as he hurriedly zipped up and replaced his belt in its former position around his silk trouser’s waistline. “I never should have let you begin, in the first place.”

That’s a first, Celestria said to herself as she slowly moved from Wolfram wondering intensely at the change of her lover. Why did he stop me? Is the assembly really that important?

Unknown to the female royal, Wolfram was now deeply thinking why he suddenly saw the woman that he had rescued from her ex-husband and eventually bedded shortly after…

I need to go now or I might completely lose my mind! Wolfram firmly decided in his mind as he quickly took his long fur-lined cloak from a steel jacket stand beside his massive four-poster bed then tossed it on his broad shoulders and clipped around his strong and hard sinewed neck. Is the Moon Goddess trying to tell me something?