Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35428 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35428 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 177(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 118(@300wpm)
I lean over her, my chest on her back, lips at her ear. “I’m going to fill you up,” I growl. “Every night. Until you’re carrying my heir. Until this whole kingdom knows their Queen is bred by their Wolf King.”
She shivers and then pushes back harder.
“How does that sound?” I growl.
“Like fucking paradise,” she cries out. “Do it. Please.”
I straighten up and give her exactly what she’s begging for. Hard, deep, relentless thrusts, my hands on her hips pulling her back to meet every powerful drive of my cock. The fire roars. The headboard hammers. Her moans get louder and louder until she’s screaming loud enough for the whole kingdom to hear.
Another orgasm rips through her, shaking her to the core. She screams into the silk sheets as I fuck her through it, relentlessly driving my hips into her pulsating pussy. Her body shakes and her pussy grips my dick so hard my vision whites out at the edges. It’s enough to unravel me.
I squeeze her ass, bury my cock in her, and cum hard.
A savage roar rips out of me as I come apart completely, emptying hot cum into her in long shuddering waves.
Mine, my wolf howls in triumph as I fill her womb with my seed.
Ours, I correct.
Once I’m sure every last drop is inside her, I collapse onto the bed, pulling her trembling body against my chest. We’re both wrecked and breathing hard and excited to quickly recover so we can do that all over again.
I slide my hand onto her stomach and picture my heir in there, already sparking life.
Now that she’s bred, I can relax a little and just focus on the pleasure. My work is done. This is just for fun.
We have weeks locked in this room…
Which means a whole lot of fun and an endless amount of pleasure.
And it’s just getting started.
Epilogue
Calista
Ten Years Later…
“Axten, get down from there!” I shout as I look up at the crow’s nest. “Sorry, Isen!”
Isen’s wrinkly head pops out over the edge, somehow looking even wrinklier than the last time I saw him. “No harm done, Captain! Axten here is going to make a fine lookout one day!”
Axten pops his little head out and waves at me with the biggest, cutest smile on his face. He’s six years old and growing larger every day.
“A lookout?” Kieran grumbles as he watches his boy having the time of his life. “I was hoping he’d be a lord or a knight.”
“I just want him to be happy,” I say, smiling as I watch his head disappear. “Like us.”
I turn to my mate and slide into his embrace. He wraps his warm arms around me and I moan in happiness.
These are my favorite days. Once a year, my old crew picks us up and we sail away for a few days, just living on the water, fishing, telling stories, and occasionally, fighting Sea Wraiths. It’s always a blast.
Briallen took over the ship and it’s all the same crew—Edrik, Petr, Drakor, Isen, Valther, and Zephan.
With me, Kieran, and our four pups added to the ship, it’s a party.
I let Kieran hold me as we sail away from the coast, watching as our kingdom disappears into the mist. I love being queen. The Stormfur pack accepted me as one of their own and they all adore Kieran.
He’s firm but fair, and the kingdom has known nothing but peace and prosperity for the past ten years.
I smile as I turn to see my oldest boy—the next king of the realm—Brannor Stormfur, pulling on a rope with Valther.
“Let go,” Brannor says, straining as he pulls with all his strength. “I got it.”
Valther reluctantly releases the rope and Brannor is suddenly yanked off his feet, the rope taking him into the air.
I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve seen Valther smile, but he’s smiling and laughing now as he watches Brannor’s legs kicking wildly.
Valther jumps up, grabs the prince’s ankle, and pulls him back down.
“Again,” Brannor says, smiling with flushed cheeks.
My two girls, Lunara and Sable, are at the wheel with Briallen. She’s showing them how to navigate with a compass.
I smile as I turn to my sexy man who seems to be getting hotter with every year that passes.
“Thank you for coming,” I say, pressing my cheek to his chest and inhaling his warm masculine scent.
It’s important to me for our kids to know my side as well. With all the wolf shifters around, it’s easy to forget they’re half human. I don’t want them to forget that.
At night, we feast on fresh fish and play cards until we can’t keep our eyes open. I may be the Queen of the Stormfur Realm, but these grisly old sailors don’t go easy on me, taking every gold coin I have.
After hours of fun and mead, Kieran picks me up and carries me to my old room. We have the tiny room to ourselves and it’s fun to relive our first days together, only this time, we don’t have to wait until a full moon to enjoy our bodies.