The Unknown Lycan Princess - Chapter 33: Chapter 33

Unknown POV
I let out a groan enjoying the feel of this she-wolf’s mouth around my c**k. I felt myself close to release when there was a knock on the door. Without allowing her to stop I called out to whoever was at my door, “Come in.”
“Goddess! You could have at least waited until you were done. I did not want to see my sister with your puny d**k in her mouth.” The annoying voice of Ashley screeched out.
“That is your problem and not mine. If you say I have a puny d**k one more f*****g time I will show you how damn small my c**k really is,” I gritted out. I groaned out my release making sure Alicia swallowed it all. No sense in wasting something so precious.
“Whatever. I came to tell you that you may not have to kill the future luna,” she said Luna like it was poison. “She was gravely hurt during the rogue attack and she has been in a coma ever since. I heard that she even flatlined.” She finished in a much more cheerful way.
“Interesting. How are the ranked members behaving? Any news on why they think the rogues attacked or anything else of value.” I questioned her as I pushed Alicia away from me. Her job is now done and she can leave. The look I gave her told her as much as she quickly got up and ran out the door.
“The ranked members have been in and out of the conference room all week. I am not sure what they are discussing due to the room being soundproof. Can’t you get a hold of a bug or something to place in there so you could hear what is being discussed?” Ashley said.
“See darlin, this is why I keep you around. You have a brain unlike your sister who is only good enough to warm my c**k. I will get a few bugs for you to plant in the important areas of the house such as the office and conference room. I want it done tonight!” I said.
She has a foul and bitchy mouth but her mind turns me on and my c**k is hard as a rock again. I groan because I know this b***h won’t let me have my way to shut up that bitchy mouth of hers willingly, but since when do I care about that.l laugh to myself at my thoughts and to my disappointment she walked out my door. I release a breath and resolve myself to have the lookalike to calm my desires down. Like she heard my thoughts she saunters back into the room with a seductive look on her face. I sigh knowing that this will take care of the outer issue but by no means will fix the internal issue I am having.
Somewhere in the Vampire Kingdom
Roughly 7 days after the rogue attack at Blue Moon Pack
Unknown POV
“Where the hell is my son? Why don’t any of you imbeciles know what he is doing or where he is?” My mistress screams out to the group of vampires and witches that she has tasked to keep track of the King and his movements.
I internally roll my eyes at this. I just started being the King’s mother’s servant. I was placed here by the King’s father Alexander. Everyone thinks he lost his mind long ago, but I know that his mind is not as lost as people think. His body is definitely not either, I chuckle to myself. That man has one hell of a body. Though considering he is my beloved I should feel that way.
Unfortunately for me he is married to this banshee. Not like they have been a “married” couple since King Roman has ascended the throne, but that doesn’t change the fact that he is stuck with her until her death. I have spent the last 500 years waiting for my beloved to be free of that b***h. We met the day I turned of age to find my beloved and we fell in love immediately. We didn’t mate right away though because he wanted to introduce me to his father the King at the time Aro. Obviously his father didn’t approve of me because I come from a poor witch family. Though my family didn’t have money we had great power that we kept hidden. My family are direct descendants to the Goddess Hecate. We are tasked with the protection of the witches and to keep order in the supernatural world. However that is a lot easier said than done.
The night before his marriage to this harpy he came to me and we made love all night. He wanted me to run away with him and I wanted to so badly, but I couldn’t let him abdicate his throne for me. The next in line was a horrible man and the kingdom would have been destroyed in decades with him. So I sacrificed my love and later my child and dignity to the kingdom. No one but Alexander knows of our child.
“We are sorry my lady. He left in the middle of a conference he had with the Fae. All they told me was that the King had an emergency to attend to and that he would contact them when he was available again.” Lord Dexter said.
“What was this emergency?” She screeched.
“My lady, I went through his computer but I didn’t see anything in his calendar that would cause him to leave immediately.” Lord Dexter replied.
“What about his emails? Have you checked them?” The banshee said. I really ought to call her by her name but she doesn’t deserve it. She stole my beloved and treated him like s**t for centuries.
“I have it pulled up right now Lady Natasha. Right before he left the conference he received a message from the Alpha of Blue Moon wolf pack. He said he has information about the King’s missing beloved and child.” Lady Danica said.
Now that is interesting. This is exactly why my beloved put me as a servant to this banshee. He had a feeling she had something to do with the disappearance. I guess she let something slip in front of him one day. He has been trying to get information about her and her involvement since that day. However he hasn’t found anything concrete yet hence me being her servant. Ugh I hate having to follow her orders and keep my mouth shut. I should have been the Queen, not her, but I was given my revenge by the gods.
“WHAT!? Did he say what information they have?” She asked loudly and then muttered under her breath, “That b***h is still ruining everything even after I made sure she and that brat of hers died!”
The beauty of being a witch is that I can amplify my hearing with a spell. It works great until the banshee starts to shriek because the information she wanted wasn’t there. I give an internal smirk. Well b***h your days are numbered especially if I can get an audience with the King. Just then a servant came running into the room.
“My lady, the King has returned. He has brought a few wolves with him. One of them is in a coma and they are heading straight to the infirmary. He is asking for you.” The servant bows as he talks nervously. No one likes to tell the former queen she has been summoned by her son.
“Why would he think I want to be around those mangy beasts? They are all better off dead if you ask me. Tell him I have better things to worry about than some damn wolf.” She dismisses him.
“You see, King Roman knew you would say that, and that is why I was sent here to escort you myself.” Dimitri said. I liked Dimitri. He had a good solid head on his shoulders. His brother Alexi reminded me a lot of Roman. Both born to lead. Their natural instincts are what this kingdom needs to keep thriving like it has with Roman as King. Alexander tried his best while he was King, but his wife made that almost impossible. The one thing he did change was the royals being forced away from their fated beloveds. He didn’t want what happened to us to happen to his children or grandchildren so he fought tooth and nail when Roman found Esmerelda and accepted her as his future queen.
“Of course he did.” Natasha rolled her eyes at Dimitri and continued, “I guess I have no choice then. Very well. Escort me to see these mangy beats. Maybe I can talk my son into getting rid of them. Those beasts are the reason my son lost his queen tragically.”
I mentally shake my head. She is a real piece of work. How on earth has she gotten away with this for so long if she talks like this. If I wouldn’t have known her comments right here would make me suspicious of her for sure. I noticed that Dimitri went stiff a little at her comment but relaxed just as fast before anyone else could have seen it. I would have missed it if I had blinked when it happened. It was that quick. That is very interesting. Maybe I should try to talk to him about what we suspect. Then again I should bring it up to Alexander first before I do that. I don’t know what his plans are exactly on this.
Dimitri walks out of the room and Natasha stands to follow, but before she leaves the room she looks at me with disdain and says, “Are you stupid or do you need to have things spelled out for you. Follow 10 steps behind in case I need anything while we are dealing with these insignificant beasts.” I bow and follow behind.
I follow until we are outside of the royal room in the infirmary. I wonder why we are here. I thought the other servant said that the wolf was in a coma. They didn’t say that King Roman was injured. I am starting to freak out. What is wrong with him? What happened for him to be in the infirmary? I am about in tears when I see Roman walking out of the Hospital room. I sigh in relief to see my son alive and well. Though he looks as if he has aged a century since I last saw him. He looks like he has the weight of the world on his shoulders.
Yes, I said my son. The night Alexander and I made love we created our son Roman. The revenge the gods dished out was that the queen lost her child in childbirth, but didn’t know it. We passed Roman off as hers. It was the hardest thing I had ever had to do. Watch as someone else raises my son. I am just glad Alexander was able to be there for him and guide him the right way. Roman didn’t spend a lot of time with his “mother” because she never really wanted to have children; it was more out of necessity for her since the kingdom had to have an heir.
I hope there is a day soon that I can tell my boy who I really am. There have been a few times he has looked at me with confusion, but he is always quickly replaced by pressing matters of the kingdom or dealing with Natasha’s whims.