His Crimson Mate

Blood Moon Princess

(Quest's POV)

I sat in yet another meeting regarding my stolen sister. My Uncle Jamie was genuinely beginning to piss me off. For him to be the Alpha King, he was very calm about his niece, my twin, being captured. I've had a bad feeling in my stomach since the day she was taken two months ago, but it has only worsened after the voicemail she left me two days ago on our birthday. The sound in her voice let me know she was not okay and that we needed to retrieve her immediately.

"Enough!" I shouted after hearing my father and uncle's bickering back and forth. All eyes turned to me and I knew mine blazed with fury. "We have left her there long enough! Did you all not hear the voicemail she left me? She is not okay! What are we going to do about it, uncle?" I asked through gritted teeth. "We are going to do nothing, nephew. Trust me. I have a team that will pull Janessa out the night before the Death Moon in a few weeks. In the meantime, trust her," Uncle Jamie explained to me confidently.

I growled in frustration and so did my father. "As the King, you will leave a defenseless she-wolf in an insane pack like Death Shadow?" my father questioned in disbelief, and I looked at my uncle waiting for his response. Uncle Jamie chuckled lightly, "Janessa is a lot of things, but defenseless isn't one of them." Even though I knew he was right, it still didn't sit right with me.

The meeting ended shortly after and I subconsciously made my way to my parent's chambers. I walked over to Janessa's bedroom, which had remained untouched since she left, and entered. I tried to inhale a whiff of her scent, but sadly it had already dissipated from the room. I walked around her room, running my hands along her things, desperately missing my other half, my twin. My heart ached at the trouble she could be in at this very moment.

I searched her room even though I didn't know what I was looking for. A clue of some sort maybe? I came to a drawer that sat at the bottom of her dresser. After rummaging through other drawers, I picked this one next. I opened the drawer and multiple items sprang out and onto the floor. Something long and rubbery slapped me in the face before it hit the ground. What is all this?

"Ahhh!" I screamed in horror as my mind registered what I was looking at. s*x toys! And lots of them! One was vibrating in a circle on the floor. What the hell is all this doing in her room? I cringed at the thought of why she might have these. I think I am going to lose the contents of my stomach. I looked at the mess I needed to clean up. There were so many. Why were there so many?! Some were big, some were small, some were fat and veiny, and they even came in different colors! Pinks, yellows, and browns, then there was a massive red one.

Don't even get me started on the little things that vibrate. I picked the one up from the floor that had been vibrating and turned it off and threw it back into the drawer. I picked another off the ground that was shaped like a flower with what looked like a tip of a tongue sticking out of the center. Hmm, interesting. I clicked the tiny button on it and my hand went into a vibrating frenzy. My whole arm began to shake. "Ahh!" I screamed again as I threw it back into the drawer.

"Bahahaha," I heard a melodically mocking laugh coming from the entrance of the bedroom. I turned to her with my face bright red, completely embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I can't stand and watch anymore," she wheezed between laughs. "How long have you been standing there?!" I demanded as I quickly began to throw everything back into Nessa's already crammed drawer. I was surprised I didn't recognize her scent right away. To my defense, I was completely out of sorts, but also, her scent seems to be slightly off lately and I can't seem to pinpoint why.

"Long enough," she chuckled as she sauntered over to me while swaying her hips. Damn, she was so enticing. I would never get enough. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a soft kiss. "Serves you right for going snooping around your sister's room. Now, come, you've been in meetings all day. I have something to show you," she said as she grabbed my hand and led me out of Janessa's bedroom and towards the front door.

Just as we reached the door, it swung open, revealing my parents. "Oh, what are you two doing here?" my mom asked, slightly surprised to see us. "Just missing Nessa, I guess," I stated solemnly with a shrug of my shoulders. My mother's face quickly softened as she pulled me in for a much-needed hug. "It's okay, love, we will get her back!" my mother stated with conviction.

I felt a pull at my mind link and quickly opened it. "I have a plan, son. We will be going for your sister before your uncle does," my dad told me discreetly through our link. "What do you have in mind?" I questioned. "Going in two nights before with an army to pull her out. I don't want to risk them trying to leave early and once they leave we have no idea where they are headed," my father explained quickly. I gave him a sharp nod as we said our goodbyes and my mate pulled me from their apartment and down the hall to our room.

We entered the sitting area of our room before we headed towards our bedroom and I kicked my shoes off into the closet. I slowly began to undress as my mind wandered to all the things that had transpired in the last few months. I knew Nessa was strong but she didn't deserve this. I felt tingles erupt over my bare chest as my mate came up and hugged me from behind. She kissed me gently between my shoulder blades before turning me around to face her. When I looked into her eyes, I saw a range of emotions and realized I had been so wrapped up in my issues I hadn't taken notice of her.

"Are you okay, baby?" I asked softly as I caressed her cheek. She became teary-eyed and she nodded her head yes. Uh oh, she was crying. Who hurt my Luna?! With a watery smile, she grabbed my hand, pulled me into the bathroom, and stood over the sink. I stood staring at Jen as she looked up into my eyes lovingly. Her eyes would dramatically dart toward the sink from time to time, but I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was gorgeous but something had been bugging me and I had to say it. "You smell funny," I blurted out, but inwardly facepalmed because of how crude that came out.

Jennifer outwardly facepalmed and mumbled, "men are such idiots," before she picked something small from the sink and handed it to me. I observed the small stick in my hand and flipped it over back and forth confused. "What's this?' I questioned. She sighed in frustration and snatched the stick from my hand. "Read the small screen, genius," she said sarcastically as she shoved the small stick, which reeked of piss, in my face.

I slowly read the tiny screen out loud. "Pregnant," I read. Pregnant? Pregnant?! "Y-You're pregnant?" I asked in shock. My beautiful mate nodded her head, yes, as tears streamed down her face. "You're pregnant!" I exclaimed as I scooped her into my arms and swung her around excitedly. "Hahaha, okay, put me down before I throw up on you," she laughed in excitement. "Oh, my Goddess! we have to call the pack doctor and have you seen immediately! You are carrying the future Alpha of this pack!" I shouted with so many raw emotions coursing through me. I was nervous, scared, and excited, but most importantly, I felt complete, almost.

My mate must have picked up on the slight tinge of pain in my eyes because she said, "I know you miss Nessa. We will get her back and I know she will be excited about finally becoming an auntie!" I sighed, knowing she was right. I will speak to my dad tomorrow morning about his plan to retrieve my sister. "Come, let's head down to the doctor," I told Jen as I grabbed her waist. "Sweetie, it's 10:30 pm. Why don't I make an appointment first thing in the morning? Tonight, I want you to show me how excited you are about becoming a father," she purred in my ear.

"I'm going to be a daddy?" I stated out loud, still trying to let that news sink in. "Yes, and you are going to be the best daddy and Alpha when the time comes," Jen stated as she reached up and softly kissed my lips. She backed us up, never breaking the kiss until we tumbled on top of the bed in a fit of laughter. I pulled myself on top of her and stared into her warm brown eyes. She was intoxicating and I loved everything about her. She would make the perfect mother and Luna one day.

I slid my tongue across her lower lip before I slid it into her mouth, letting my hand slide under her shirt and up to her exposed n*****s. Ooh, no bra. I flicked my thumb across her n****e and felt it harden under my touch. I smirked into her skin as I left sensual kisses down her chin and neck, she's always so responsive. She writhed beneath me as her arousal left me lightheaded. I pulled back up to look into her eyes. "Thank you," I told her as a softly began to devour her lips again before emotionally repeating, "Thank you so much!" I am going to be a daddy!

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(Mylay's POV)

My phone began to ring on my nightstand while I took off my shoes and Quame' disappeared into the bathroom. I thought about ignoring the call but once I saw it was my sister, Jessa'lyn, I quickly answered. "Hey sis," I said into the phone with less enthusiasm than I would have liked. "Hey, sissy. How did the meeting go?" she asked in concern. I wiped my hand down my face in frustration. "Your brother is an asshole," I responded. "Well, I've been telling you all that for years!" she exclaimed, which made me chuckle.

"When are we getting my niece back?" she asked with concern. "Asked your brother," I growled lowly into the receiver. "That bad, huh? Okay, I'll get Gran to talk to him," she stated, trying to comfort me. I could hear the bath water running and knew Quame' was in the bathroom setting everything up to make me comfortable. My stomach clenched in anticipation of our nightly bath. Quame' exited the bathroom shirtless and my mouth ran dry. At forty-three, my Alpha still not only looked like a snack but the whole damn meal. I licked my lips trying to bring some moisture back to them.

He walked over to the closet and began to take his pants off torturously slow. I couldn't take my eyes off him. As if he could feel me staring, his head snapped up and a mischievously sexy smirk appeared on his handsome face. He walked over to me without saying a word and pulled me up from the bed. My body crashed into his as tingles erupted across my palm on his chest. I ran my hand down the hard ripples of his eight-pack. How is he still so sexy? I just wanted to worship every inch of his body with my tongue. I can imagine my tongue trailing down his pack towards what is being hidden under his boxers. I was eye f*****g my mate and I had no shame.

"Mylay!" I heard the loud voice of my sister coming from the phone still in my hand. I had completely forgotten she was on the line. "Huh? What?" I asked in confusion. "Are you even listening?" Jessa asked, but I could tell from her tone she knew I wasn't. "Mmhmm," I responded as I swallowed hard. Quame' had slowly unbuttoned my pants and was trying to slide them down my thighs. "I-uh-I will call you tomorrow, sissy," I stated breathlessly. Jessa chuckled knowingly, "Yeah, I bet. Good night, sissy. Good night Qua," she yelled into the receiver before she hung up.

"Finally," Quame exclaimed as I stepped out of my pants and he lifted me by my thighs. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me into the bathroom. The smell of lavender immediately calmed me as Quame' sat me down and slowly pulled my shirt over my head. He helped me up the steps to our tub before I got in and he slid in behind me. "Ahhh," we both moaned out and the hot water hit our aching and stressed bodies. We washed each other lovingly, stealing little kisses and touches here and there.

My tense body began to relax under my mate's sensual massage. I knew I was unsettled but I couldn't help it. "We are going to get her back, baby, I promise," Quame' whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "What were you mind linking to Quest out in the living room?" I asked what had been curiously burning on my mind for the last twenty minutes. Quame' sighed as he rested his head on the back of the bathtub.

"Can we talk about this later? I want to enjoy you tonight," he stated as his eyes turned dark with lust. I rubbed my legs together in excitement. I knew he was only trying to distract me and usually it would work. "No! We are talking about this now! What were you mind linking our son?" I asked again, this time with more conviction. Quame' sighed again and looked me in the eyes. My stomach did somersaults as he looked into my soul as usual.

"Two nights before that damn Death Moon, we are taking an army to Death Shadow and getting our daughter. I am not waiting on Jamie and his bullshit," Quame' gritted out. He clenched his fist on the side of the tub, and I could hear his heartbeat accelerate. He was angry. I spun completely around and straddled his lap, looking into his eyes and seeing how serious he was. My heart skipped a beat at how this Alpha would do anything for his pack and family.

"I'm scared, Q," I told him with a slight tremble in my voice. Quame' wrapped his hands around my waist and squeezed. "Don't worry my Queen, I will bring home the Blood Moon Princess if it's the last thing I do!" he exclaimed. "I know you will, Alpha, I know," I assured him before I leaned in and poured all my love and trust for him into a kiss.