King Kyan & His Hybrid Mate (The Hybrid Series) Book 15

Chapter 1: Pack Land

(s****l Content)

Kyan

Many Years passed, and we were developing my pack land off the coast of the mainland in Dartmouth; I admit, Saska's property came in handy, although I think my father was harsh. At least he didn't kill her to cover his infedility; however, her father died penniless, and I never knew where she had disappeared. Fallon became a great beta, a royal beta to be exact, and loved his job; we trusted each other and were hopefully friends until the end. I was in my quarters thinking about the names I saw in the old flower hut, which was at the back of the palace grounds. I felt like the name Aidan meant something to me, but I was clearly stressed out; I sent for Bolivia, and she would be here soon when I heard a knock on the door, it was Sophia. Sophia visited often because she and our father would argue about unimportant things, and then she came here for a few days or weeks, depending on how intense the argument was.

Sophia looked at me, and I asked, "What was the argument about this time?" She said, "He wants to mate us off, but mother told him no," and I panicked and asked, "How is mother?" She said, "Relax, dear brother, he hasn't hit her since you threatened him," and I felt relieved that he heeded my warning. Later, Sophie ran off to meet up with some guy she was dating, and Bolivia showed up; Fallon was away on business for the pack, and I was ready to relax. It was a long day, and Bolivia wasted no time in taking my c**k out and kissing my lips; she knelt and started to suck me off. Bolivia was bent over on the bed as I pounded into her p***y from behind, her juices soaked my c**k, and I slapped her firm, round ass in delight. She was a loud moaner, but I didn't care, I love that she loved c**k and wasn't afraid to take it.

Most of our noble women were more conservative, so we would have a few mistresses around to please us because I hated the term prostitution, but in reality, we paid for their services. Bolivia has always been my favorite, so she was the only one who shared my bed, but honestly, as time changes, I think it's time I find a girlfriend instead. I don't have to live under my father's shadow and be afraid to love; I would never treat my mate how he treated my mother. I felt my release approaching as I held her hips, pounding harder, faster as she grabbed the sheets and I c*m balls deep inside her. She squeezed my c**k, milking me of my c*m, and I pulled out of her and handed her a towel to clean up. I smiled and sat on the bed, looking at Bolivia, saying, "You know how to make a guy relax," and she smiled, climbing onto my lap and said, "Anything to please my prince."

I got hard again, and this time she slid her cunt on my shaft and rode me like no tomorrow; I woke up to the sun on my face, and she was still asleep. I mind-linked my healer to bring the special tea for Bolivia; I came inside her countless times last night, and I don't want kids right now, especially with someone like her. Not saying it's a bad thing, I would rather not have her be the mother to my kids; women like her are only about money and getting a leg up for personal gain. I have no problem helping a woman become something in life, but I would rather do it out of love, and they love me back. I was going over some papers in my office when Bolivia walked in, and she looked at me and smiled; I asked, "Why are you here, Livia?" She walked up to me, swaying her hips, and said, "I met one of your father's lackeys earlier today; rumor has it, he wants to mate your sisters and you off, even thinking about making me Luna since you're so fond of me."

I smiled and said, "Well, you won't be Luna, and I hope he doesn't mate my sisters off to idiots," and she giggled, saying, "I know, but you should have seen his face," when I said, "You don't want a Luna." I kissed her and she sat in my lap before I heard a knock on the door; it was Fallon, he was back and said, I found out a little about this King Aidan." Livia said, "Do you mean the king who was written out of history?" I looked at her, shocked when Fallon said, "Apparently, he was killed for treason by your father, and no one speaks his name." Livia cut in and said, "You should ask your mother; I heard she was betrothed to him." I nodded at Livia to leave us, and Fallon said, "Maybe the name was your mother's, but why do you want to know about him?" I sat back on my desk and said, "I don't know, it seems like I should know him somehow," and then we changed the subject to more business matters.

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Roman

I looked at Lily and promised her not to mate our kids off and let them find love; it had been many years since Kyan defied me, and our relationship had been strained ever since. I had sent a dinner invitation out to Kyan so we could bury the hatchet because I love my son; he was my heir. I turned Lily's face to look at me after another argument; she had a busted lip, and I apologized for losing my temper again. I promised her this was the last time, and I meant it; Lily was my Queen, I had always loved her, that's why I spared her life when I executed Aidan and my former friends. I kissed Lily, and she pulled away; I picked her up, placing her on the bed; I kissed her again, ripping her dress and removing her panties. I said, "I am so sorry, my love," and thrust my c**k inside her; she cried, and I wiped her tears as she melted with my touch.

Her n*****s hardened as I sucked them, and Lily bit her lip trying to muffle her moans, but I wanted to hear her sweet voice begging me for more c**k, begging me to make her c*m. I love how my wife felt as I thrust in and out of her sweet channel; I wish she would give me another pup, but no luck yet. Later, Kyan joined us with his mistress, Bolivia, at the dinner table; I was happy to see him since our last fight. Lily was excited to have him here with us, and I had to agree. Dinner was amazing, and I walked with Kyan to the study; I handed him my finest scotch and said, "I am sorry, Kyan, I love you, you are my son, my firstborn heir, and you will be king one day; I want what is best for you." He smiled and said, "That is a lot coming from you," and I smiled and asked, "Have you picked a Luna yet for the pack? I want some grandkids running around, it's time, don't you think?"

He said, "No, I am taking things slowly," and I cut him off and said, "Mate Bolivia, you are fond of her, he looked at me and said, "I won't mate, let's say, a lady of the night, although there was nothing wrong with that," and I said, "Of course, I understnd." Kyan decided to spend the night in his old room, and I went down to the kitchen for a late-night snack and ran into Bolivia in Kyan's shirt, grabbing water. She jumped, saying, "You scared me, your majesty," and curtseyed; I could smell my son all over her, they had s*x not too long ago, and I smiled. I remember she was off limits, as I imagine the things I would do to her if it wouldn't complicate things. I looked at her beautiful body and saw why my son was so fond of her; she was beautiful, and I would not touch my son's lady because I needed him on my side, and I let her pass me, heading back to the bedroom.

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Bolivia

I didn't trust Roman, but he was Kyan's father and king of Dartmouth; everyone knew he didn't care if you were mated or had someone in your life. If he asked to f**k you, you couldn't say no without fear of him killing you; I have heard the rumors, and I saw the way he looked at me. I was relieved when he let me go, and I saw Kyan in bed waiting for me to return; I admired his sexy chest before he called me over. We had wild s*x earlier, and I knew we would be at it again soon; he said, "Be careful this late in my father's house, I don't trust him," and I kissed Kyan, asking, "If you had to choose to mate someone, will you mate me?" He kissed my forehead and said, "You know the answer to that," and although it hurt, I understood his fear. Kyan fought for this pack land and was almost mated off to a she-wolf, working with his father, and she lied about it, almost trapping him. I would never do that, but I won't force him either; I love and respect the time we spend together, and I kiss him again before we end up f*****g again most of the night.