Chapter 78 Chapter Seventy-Eight

Chapter 78 Chapter Seventy-Eight


Keira

I watched with pure joy as Marienne sank down on her knees.

“Good.” Kaelan acknowledged. “You can speak up now, I'd advise you to pick your words carefully though.” He added.

My eyes were fixed on Marienne, waiting for her to speak up. “If she is really your mate as you said, might I see the mate mark?”

Kaelan chuckled. “I didn't think you'd have some guts left to doubt my words, Marienne.” His tone was harsh. “You think I am lying?“

“No, no, no,“ She shook her head. At that moment, she was almost white with fear. “I didn't mean that, Alpha.” A nervous laugh erupted from her. “I just want to confirm.” She said.

“So… how is that different from doubting me?” Kaelan fired at her, his voice was one pitch higher. “And what if she is my mate but we are yet to bond,” He moved towards her, his steps were slow, and gentle. But I know, beneath those gentle steps lay the urge to strangle Marienne to death.

“Will you fight against me?”

No response.

“Answer the darn question, Marienne.” He thundered. “Will you try to come up with the final perfect plan to throw her off the throne?” He finally reached where Marienne was. He went down on one knee. He gripped her arm roughly, and made her look at him. “Am I right?”

“This is the last warning I am giving to you, Marienne. The next time you will try such rubbish attempt to bring my wife down from the throne. That day will be the day you drag your very last breath.” He let go of her, and stood up.

“Is there anyone here who wants to go against the Alpha of Mooncrest pack?” He addressed the people inside the room.

No one said a word.

“The meeting is dismissed.” I said from where I sat.

In less than five minutes, the throne room was empty save for Kaelan, and I. He walked up to me. “It looked like you intended to drag the matter out, dear Alpha Keira.” He placed both palms down on the armrest of my throne, and bent down. “Why will you choose to do that?” He asked.

“Because it seems like it is going to be fun.” What was I even saying? Damn, my brain was all jumbled.

“So why did you allow me to have my way with them, it seemed like I was getting in the way of your plans?”

I shrugged. “I was indeed planning something–”

“Are you sure you weren't waiting for me?” He cut in. A smirk lifted one corner of his lips. “You knew I was still inside your room, and you were certain I would definitely announce my presence here, so maybe all that you did was just a show.”

I scoffed. “Cut the crap already.”

He chuckled, then straightened up. He cleared his throat softly. “What exactly do you think about Marienne, and her son?” He stretched out his palm for me. I gladly placed my palm on his, my little palm was swallowed by his huge palm. He lifted me up with ease, he let go of my palm, and moved his hands around my waist. A gentle tug to the front, and my breasts were rubbing his chest.

“You already know Marienne is a greedy, cunning, sly woman.”

“You forgot the part that states she's a cheat.” He muttered.

“A cheat?” I repeated quite taken aback. I mean I knew there was no love whatsoever between her, and Damien, but her being a cheat. Well, the news sure did a nice job getting me surprised.

“You sound surprised?”

“As I should be,” I blew a sharp breath. “I know she doesn't love Damien at all, she makes it that obvious but I still don't expect her to cheat.”

“Your worries would only be valid if she were a direct descendant of the Archibalds, a royal which she isn't so quit the worry. As long as she isn’t royal, she can go ahead, and cheat however she wants.”

“I wasn't worried,” I retorted sharply.

“Your tone insinuates otherwise.” He argued. I pushed my head backwards, and lifted my head to look at his face. “I cut off people's dicks if I get upset.”

“Is that so? He brought his face a little close to mine. “How many men's Rick have you cut off then?”

“Take a guess yourself.”

“I want to stand on the fact that no one was bold enough to get you upset.”

“And yet I've killed more than a lot?”

“We are not talking about how many people you've killed my love,” He tightened his hold around my waist. “We are talking about the numbers of men who are dickless due to their foolishness.”

“And so you think I haven't cut off any because no one has ever been too bold enough to get me pissed off?” I asked him.

He gave a short nod. “Exactly.”

“Then you won't have a problem with being the first, right?”

“I don't mind at all, my darling wife. However–”

“Please don't use that same excuse as always.” I interrupted him.

He chuckled. “But it's no excuse. It's simply the truth. You love my dick way too much to cut it off.”

I groaned. “Let’s talk about something else.” I suggested.

“Something else huh?” I gasped lightly when he suddenly pulled me to himself. I closed my eyes, and leaned into the hug. A light shiver ran down my veins, and my eyes flew open when I felt his warm breath against my neck. “By that, do you mean sitting you down on your pretty throne with your legs spread apart while I eat your sweet pussy until you cum all over my face?”

I shuddered at the impact of his voice. I hate it. I honestly hated how it immediately made me wet, and in need of his dick.

“Seems like you can never get enough of my dick.” He teased me. “Or have you forgotten I can smell your arousal from afar, and in this case…” He ran his tongue lightly on my ear lobe, and that was all it took to drag a soft moan from my throat. “You are standing just one breath away.”

He cupped my face gently, his eyes searched mine. “I could stay all day long staring at your pretty face, but instead, I’d rather kiss you all day long.”

I chuckled. “Then shut up and kiss me already.” I moved my hand to the back of his neck, pulling his face close to mine.

His mouth was just inches away from mine, I could feel his breath on my face. I was close to having his lips on mine when a call interrupted.

I growled in annoyance while Kaelan chuckled. “I should take the call.” He said like I didn't know.

I reluctantly let go of his neck. He took a few steps away from me. I watched him talk. His tone came out hushed. The curious part of me made me crane my ears but the only thing I heard him say was, “That is good. Take care of her until I return.”

Take care of her? Who?