Chapter 80 - The Beta's Fate
The pack was excited about getting a Royal Healer and a new Royal Treasurer. The Kingdom was a prosperous one and with Farrah’s gift it would become even more prosperous. New program ideas were already being thought up by those that wanted the kingdom to grow even more and help more families in need.
The thought of having a Royal Healer brought joy to those mothers who had rambunctious pups that tended to break bones that had to heal at regular speed because they had no wolf. Two young women sought Dawn out to ask for help with conceiving. When Dawn explained a little more about Farrah’s gift and how she could also help, the ladies were ecstatic.
“This is going so great. I can’t wait to help those ladies conceive. I need to talk to mother. I have a question that I am hoping she can relay to the Moon Goddess,” Dawn said, to Farrah after the ladies left.
They made their way around the party, talking to several people as they searched for their mother.
“There she is, by Auntie or Mama Mystic. We really need to find out what to call her,” Farrah said.
“Dawn, Farrah! How are you enjoying the banquet?” Mystic asked.
“We’re excited. We have already had requests to meet a couple of young she-wolves that want help conceiving. Apparently, they have both had their heat twice and nothing has come from it,” Farrah said.
“That’s why we sought you out mom. Can you ask the Moon Goddess how exactly we can help with the conceiving of pups and multiplying them? I really don’t want to be in a room while a couple has sex and then go to work once the man is finished,” Dawn said.
Mystic and Lillyn laughed, “No I don’t suppose you do. Come with me. I need a quiet place.”
They followed their mother to the Royal Beta office. Mystic followed and shut the door behind them.
Lillyn sat on the couch while the girls and Mystic stood to watch her.
The girls were fascinated every time they watched their mother communicate with the Moon Goddess. Her eyes turned white and swirled with mist.
“I love watching your mother do this,” Mystic whispered.
“Us too. Our mom is really blessed. Speaking of moms. Auntie, what do we call you now? Do you still want us to call you Auntie, or could we call you Mama Mystic, or mother?” Farrah asked.
Mystic smiled at both of them. “You can call me whatever you are comfortable with. I’ll answer anything. You don’t know how happy I am to have you two as my daughters-in-law. Wes has been pining for you girls for ages.”
“We’d love to call you mother. When you are with ours we’ll call you Mama Mystic so as not to confuse you two,” Dawn said.
They all beamed at each other.
“Well, it seems you have a three-day window. She said once the couple have copulated, her words, not mine, then you have three days to lay your hands on the she-wolf and help the little swimmers to their destination. She said you will feel the moment of conception and that is when Farrah is to lay her hands on top of yours and concentrate on the number of pups that the she-wolf will carry. But she warned not to go overboard. Then she imposed a picture of a she-wolf carrying eight pups, and she was huge. No she-wolf should look like that while pregnant. She said four at the max. She also said, no heat needed.”
“Four?” Both Dawn and Farrah shuddered.
“It’s not unheard of in other species. I knew of three werebear females that carried four cubs. But they are built for that. I once heard of a feline shifter having six offspring, but that could have been a rumor,” Mystic said.
“Still, I think I’ll concentrate on two or three if the she-wolf wants multiples. Let’s go find those girls and let them know. Maybe they can mate with their mates tonight and when they come to us tomorrow we can get to work right away,” Dawn said. Farrah nodded and went in search of the girls.
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“I have to make a call, and then I will go up to our room. Why don’t you two go on up and get ready for bed,” Wes said, to his girls after the banquet had ended. They nodded and each of them kissed him. They went arm in arm up the stairs, and he smiled as he watched them. He was a lucky wolf.
He went to his office and sat down in his seat and sighed. He did not want to make this call.
He picked up his cell phone and found the name in his contact list and then hit dial. The phone rang on the other end six times before the person picked up the phone.
“Cousin, what do I owe the pleasure of your call? Did I say to f*cking stop, keep riding me.”
“We are not cousins. Did I call at a bad time?” Wes dead panned.
“We are close enough. We might as well be cousins. How are my girls?”
Wes heard a gasp and then a slap. “Don’t f*cking stop, if you stop again, I will spank that a*s even harder than I just did. Ride me faster and harder and when I tap your leg, hop off and swallow my c*ck.”
“Jaxon, you got to f*cking be kidding me?” Wes growled.
“What, she’s not my mate, she’s just a human I picked up at a club tonight. She likes it, can’t you hear her moaning?”
Wes shook his head. “Hush with the mate talk, the majority of humans are clueless of us.”
“This one is not. She was at a shifter-owned club. Apparently, she dated a werepanther for two years before he found his mate. She was drowning her sorrows and I happened to bump into her and provided my services to cheer her up.”
Wes heard a low moan, “That’s right, baby. Cream all over daddy’s c*ck”
“Goddess, please make me deaf,” Wes grumbled. Jaxon laughed.
“Why are you calling, cousin? And you still haven’t answered me, how are my girls?”
“First, we are not f*cking cousins, and second, MY GIRLS are doing just fine. F*ck, why did I think you were a good choice?”
“Hold up, give me one minute."
Wes heard a squeal, a lot of skin slapping and then Jaxon’s roar and a female scream. Then he heard kissing, and Jaxon tell the girl to have a goodnight.
“You kicked her out?” Wes asked, when Jaxon came back on the line.
“I don’t ever sleep with women I f*ck, that’s reserved for my mate.”
“Your poor mate is going to have a hard time when she comes home to your pack,” Wes said.
“I don’t fool around with the females in my pack. My father has taught me to never do that. That way, my mate won’t have any competition. When I find my Luna, she will not have to deal with jealous she-wolves in my pack. But until then, I can have as much fun as I want, and my father is still Alpha, so I don’t have a lot of responsibilities besides training. So what's up?”
Wes told him about the scientists, the black market seller, and the Elite team he was tasked to commanding and their mission.
“You really want me on your team?” Jaxon asked, in disbelief.
“You are a phenomenal fighter, you are immune to silver, and I know I can trust you.”
“Awe, Wes, you really do like me,” Jaxon teased.
“You aren’t a bad guy, you just need to stop flirting with my mates!”
“Yeah, buddy. As long as I don’t have a Luna, I will flirt with any female that breathes in my direction. Plus, I have the added bonus of pissing you off.”
“Jaxon, yes or no? I have two gorgeous women waiting for me to come to bed.”
“Lucky b*stard. Yes, I’m in. I’ll inform my father and be packed and ready when we come for Eli’s party.”
“Excellent. I will see you Saturday.”
“Give the girls big kisses from their favorite wolf.”
“F*ck off, Jaxon,” Wes said, as Jaxon laughed before he hung up.
Wes scrubbed a hand down his face. He knew Jaxon liked to f*ck with him, especially when it came to the girls. He got up and left his office. He walked up the stairs and smiled when he heard giggling as he opened the bedroom door.
He inhaled their combined scents and felt his shoulders finally relax. He finally had them both in his room, well, their room now. His world was finally complete.