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8.2-Satisfied
Demona MaxwellIt takes a confident man to give his woman anything she desires and then put up with her family, lol. Lorcan seems to be the kind of man who will roll with the punches. I see lots of fun times with these two.
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Fated to the Queen 8.3-Satisfied
“I can’t believe how good this all tastes,” Kimarhi says through a mouthful, melting me with her carefree nature. So different from the woman who kicked my ass and then made me quiver moments ago. I laugh aloud, and Kimarhi becomes bashful, like she forgot I was here. She kisses my lips but returns to eating with a cup in hand. “Miss Anya, would you like to ask me anything? I see you staring at me,” I prod without looking away from my Kimarhi. Anya, eyeing me watching Kimarhi, looks away and snickers a smile. “No sir, just admiring. Our Queen is happy! Make sure she stays that way, or respectfully, you WILL be washing those dishes, my King,” she says, pointing to the sinks full of dirty cookware. Anya seems to care for Kimarhi like a mother, and I have no doubt in her words and hope never to test them. I understand her relationship with Theo and now Anya. They are family. We eat in silence the rest of the time. My Queen finishes her meal and then some. Soon after, Anya shoos us out
Fated to the Queen 9.1-Lingering
The Watcher - Lion Island How could this happen now? I think while spying on them silently, clawing at the bark from my hiding space. It’s all I can do while that disgusting dog defiles my Queen. Should I allow it to continue? For years I’ve been subtle with my actions, but my advances get ignored. Queen Kimarhi would sleep around on occasion with a warrior. I would allow her to be a slut if they were Lions, and in the end, she was mine. She stands here, enjoying every moment with him and his helper, the warrior who recently caught her attention. The mutt needs a Lion to please my Kimarhi, after all. It is unsurprising, given that he’s acting like a weak Alpha. A smirk spreads across my face at his ineptitude. I go to one knee, continuing to endure the show. Their scents drift towards me, her scent of flowers muddied by the aroma of wet dog. I work to keep quiet, as it’s difficult to breathe, but it means they will not notice me watching. How can you allow him to touch you like th
Fated to the Queen 10.1-Progress
Kage - Spring of 1989 - Shadow Clan From what I understand, your birthday is supposed to be a celebration. But here I am, in my fourteenth year in this world, being berated by an instructor. I sit back in frustration, my legs folded beneath me. A hard slap to the back of the head brings me out of my thoughts. “Now focus your energy,” the instructing warrior says, “You are a wolf shifter, and this should come naturally to you, Kage!” “Yes, sir,” I whisper, ignoring his arrogance. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, focusing everything I have on compelling my body to transform. There isn’t much to read about this in any of my studies, so I must figure it out for myself. I imagine my body slowly changing shape, moving from one form to another. Energy flows like water, so this is what I focus on. But another smack breaks my concentration. My eyes shoot open, glaring up at my instructor. I look over at The Council members, but they all seem angry with me for a reason I do not under
Fated to the Queen 11.1-Home
Lorcan - Wolf Island - Day before The Summit After two hours at sea, our ship comes to the Maelstrom of the Archipelago—a large pool of whirling current set equally between all the Islands. If appropriately navigated, it will quicken our trip home. The whooshing of the water drowns out all else, even the winds. This dilemma requires us to use the Pack Link to communicate directions to each other. ‘All hands, sails up, we coast in slow,’ I say through the link as the men scurry about the deck, preparing for the transition. The sound of the Maelstrom muffles their movements and hard work. The ocean flows over the hull and onto the deck while the waves carry us in. I firmly hold the helm and steer the boat into the current. ‘Steady, steady,’ I warn, waiting for a suitable break in the swirl of violent water. ‘And drop the Front sails,’ I command through the link. A fluttering of sheets rips through the air, the wind catching them ideally to push us over the breakpoint. ‘And now the
Fated to the Queen 11.2-Home
Being home has kept me busy, saying goodbye to friends and warriors I’ve grown up with. I even expressed my fair wells to a few she-wolves I ran with. I was surprised they were all happy for me. I’m feeling downcast, and I finally pull myself away to brood. Alone in my now bare room, I shed a few tears. But as a King, I can’t linger too long. I shower and dress for one last dinner in my childhood home. While lacing up my shoes, I suddenly have this empty feeling. Without Kimarhi here by my side feel I might break. At that moment, her wonderful floral perfume hits my nose. I’m automatically drawn to the laundry and dig out what I just threw in. Kimarhi’s pheromones cling to my shirt, and I instantly feel at ease. My heart steadies, and I feel a sense of love and completion. I’m in awe, and sure this is how I was able to stay calm today. I tuck the garment away in my luggage for later, feeling the need to keep it close. Walking the halls of the clan house, I’m reminded of chasing my
Fated to the Queen 12.1-Longing
Kimarhi - Lion Island - Day before the Summit Waking up refreshed, I realize the bed is empty; Lorcan left late last night. I fight back the tears as I feel very lonely now. It happened in such a blur yesterday. I was fated, and he was mine. Lorcan also gave me more than I bargained for, that’s for sure. Our first time together was magnificent. He wasn’t angry with what we did, nor did he hold it against me. The fated bond is no joke; I have seen others living it, like Theo and Helena, but only experienced it for the first time yesterday. It isn’t easy to feel happy when he isn’t here. I force myself out of bed, not realizing I’m crying. All this will be an adjustment. I’ve never had to rely on anyone, and now my heart feels emptier. I felt this way when Lorcan was talking with his father yesterday. I was nervous about announcing him to my people as their King. It’ll be fine, and he must fulfill his family obligations before returning to me to his new home. ‘My Queen would you like
Fated to the Queen 12.2-Longing
'What was that about?' Tavers asks through the pride link, taking a seat to my left. 'I’m not sure. Dorian has always been respectful, but just now, he was downright rude.' I answer by repeating Dorian’s opinion. 'I thought everyone would be happy they have a King again, but Dorian just seems hateful,' I say with eyes closed to hide that I'm using the link. My anger subsides as I sense a warm hand on mine. Tavers runs his fingers across my wounded knuckles, and even they feel better. His touch, like Anya's, soothes me into calmness. 'Just know that those insecurities are his own, My Queen. Think nothing of it.' He taps my hand, removing his, and follows up with the best thing he can say. 'Dorian will be removed from the council as of now. I will speak with him later. You concentrate on other things, my Queen.' He knows what I need to hear. Feeling better, I look at Dorian’s back as he walks down the hall. With a smug smile, I shake off this situation and concentrate on Sir Tavers.
Fated to the Queen 13.1-Torn
Xim - First night of the Summit Sentry duty is usually long and lonely, but tonight, I'm paired with two members of other clans to protect Lion Island. This gives me people to talk to while on watch, but I'm not in the mood. When we arrived this evening, I felt ill and dizzy from all the floral smells in the air, so much so my head was killing me. It was so painful that I couldn't concentrate on sentry duty. Extremely sullen and fatigued, my mind is a cluttered mess. Thankfully, there wasn't an attack from the shadow clan, and the night passed quickly. I'm relieved early from my post, and because of the pain, I can't activate the den link and move to find my Alpha. Maybe I miss Imagyn. It's been two days since seeing her last, and I'm not sure I like this feeling. Two ships left Wolf Island yesterday, and one went to Reptile Island to help with a recent attack. Needing healers, she went, but I wished she hadn't. I could use her soft touch. If Imagyn were here, she would massage my
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