Chapter 884 – Hidden Desires of the Werewolf King Novel

Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel

“How do you want me, kitten?” His breath splashed on her ear.

He was caressing her slowly and gently, but that was not what she wanted. “Show me the power of an Alpha. Make me cry your name until my voice becomes hoarse.”

Dayson growled in approval and adjusted himself above her.

Dayson’s blue eyes turned pitch black as sparks of their bond enveloped his cock. Her heat welcomed him, and a strained groan formed in his throat as he got all the way inside her.

He stared into Talia’s silvery eyes as the whole world stilled.

She was wet and hot and tight and made for him. Every time they merged, his mind would go blank, making him wonder if he had touched Heaven or dipped into madness. Probably both.

“Fuck, kitten!” Dayson cursed under his breath, and he started rocking into her.

Talia was soft like clay for him to mold as he pleased, yet she moved with him, responding perfectly.

Talia’s eyes lost focus as euphory consumed her.

With their powers active, their senses were heightened, making them feel the sparks of their bond on another level. The friction, the pressure, the heat, everything was perfect; his every thrust kept her at the edge of an orgasm, lightweight and heady, wanting to plunge into that addictive rapture, yet fearing that she will completely lose her mind when that happens.

Dayson loved listening to her lustful sounds. He made her that way. It was all his.

His lips latched on his mark on her neck, and he started sucking her there harshly, loving the sensation of Talia clawing his back.

Talia struggled to breathe as her body spasmed in pure ecstasy.

With a groan, Dayson rode his release while Talia’s insides clutched his cock in rhythmical pulses. Reaching that peak together was the best feeling ever!

It was more than just an orgasm. Their minds and souls became one, creating a beautiful harmony that amplified their enjoyment, turning it into an otherworldly experience that transcended the pleasures of the flesh.

Their lustful sounds were lost in the clamor of the waterfall that couldn’t conceal the explosion of light that burst from every opening the cave provided.

Dayson slowed his pace and kissed her face. It was fantastic, and they were sated, yet they craved more, like true addicts.

“Gods, kitten…” He breathed between kisses. “I can’t get enough of you. I will never get enough of you…” And he knew that it was good for her as well. “Is our pup alright?”

Talia was touched that Dayson was thinking beyond his own pleasure, and she knew that he would be a fantastic father.

Talia blinked to see a few strands of raven-black hair falling on his forehead, making him look super sexy but what stood out was the way his smile reflected in his completely black eyes. He was happy.

“Our pup is fine,” Talia assured him. “He enjoys rocking.”

Dayson grinned in response. “She will get free rocking service as long as she is in your belly.”

Talia giggled, and her insides tightened around his cock, making him groan in response.

“I love you, Dayson.”

“I love you more,” he responded.

“Make love to me until we collapse from exhaustion.”

“Your wish is my command, Mrs. Blake…”

…

That night, people reported strange phenomena.

There was a bright pillar of light that came out of nowhere and disappeared without a trace. Shortly after that, fireworks above the lake were majestic, but the unusual thing was that flashes of light were seen until dawn.

Talia’s Luna ceremony was a massive party that involved a lot of drinking, but some swore that the light was blinding, and it extended in all directions. No one had seen anything like it before.

As damage control, Jaeden and Maya started a rumor the next day. People whispered about the Blake family’s involvement in secret experiments with the government and that mysterious light was coming from their lab and prototypes.

Maya was unsure if people would believe in such a story, but Jaeden brought up a point, “If people believe in mermaids at the bottom of the lake, they will believe in this as well.”

Maya pouted. “How can you be sure there are no mermaids down there?”

Jaeden chuckled, knowing how much Maya believed in magic and she wanted to see mermaids. “We have real witches in our pack, and you believe in fairytales.”

“If witches exist, why not mermaids?”

Jaeden agreed, but… “Witches came from another realm, and if there were any here, they hid their presence well. The same would be true for mermaids. I’m not saying mermaids don’t exist. I am saying they don’t live at the bottom of our lake. Instead of thinking about non-existent creatures, how about we focus on something that’s coming and start planning for a nursery?”

Maya’s hands immediately moved to her stomach. “Do you think Dayson and Talia will allow us a nursery in the packhouse, or should we move to a single home?”

“A nursery here is a must-have,” Jaeden said confidently. “They also expect a pup, and so are Mindy, Gideon, Cora, and James. With so many babies, we need to think about childcare beyond where our pups will sleep. The packhouse has plenty of rooms available. We will transform one room on the second floor for our pups, and once they are big enough to need their own space, we can discuss a move to a different house if needed.”

Maya smiled brightly. “I can’t believe we are doing this, planning for pups. It is happening.”

Jaeden hugged Maya and kissed her forehead. “It’s happening, sugarplum. You will be a wonderful mother, and I will support you with everything I have.”

Maya sighed and leaned on Jaeden happily. Talia told her about the pregnancy, but then the ceremony started, and they had a party and post-party cleanup, and only now she had time to think about their situation. She was expecting pups! Three of them!

Maya was drifting off into lovey-dovey thoughts about two of them and three kids running around when Jaeden pulled her into reality with another task.

“We should pick a space on the first floor to accommodate sleep and play areas for infants for all high-ranking members and people working in the packhouse. Maybe we should combine two rooms.”

Maya could imagine a bunch of babies crawling around. It will be fantastic!

“This packhouse will be filled with kids’ laughter,” Maya said. “Did you know that Amelia is also expecting? With any luck, Arya and Keith will return from their solitude with good news. I will ask Petra to pick a few Omegas who will be working in the nursery. They will need training related to childcare, feeding, first aid, and security protocols…”

Jaeden looked at Maya with admiration. He loved every curve of her body and her personality, but he loved her mind the most. From Jaeden’s point of view, Maya was the smartest female in the world, and she was his.

Nadia was a twenty-two years old female who accepted this job with the hope of meeting a handsome millionaire who would get her out of her student debt and treat her like a queen. Nadia dreamed of private jets, yachts, and exclusive parties. This was her backdoor entrance into that world.

Unfortunately, instead of seducing the next heir of an immense fortune, Nadia was sitting on a beach with a few other servers and wasting a perfectly fine morning. The guys were handsome, but none made a significant amount. She was pinning for the rich guests they would serve, and they had none at the time.

“Why can’t you enjoy this? It’s not every day we get this much free time,” Gabriel said while adjusting himself in a lounging chair. The sun moved, and the umbrella didn’t provide good shade. He didn’t want to risk sunburns.

They were on an exclusive paradise island that was a luxurious resort. The edge of the island was framed by a beach made of perfectly white sand, while inside contained a number of luxurious villas and a central building with a ballroom, a movie theater, and a nightclub.

Normally, the place was fully booked by tycoons and rich heirs who came here to entertain their friends, family, lovers, and sometimes employees. The staff of thirty-something people would slave-serving guests around the clock as the island offered twenty-four hours of service. However, this was the eighth day for the staff to serve only two guests, two people who asked the staff not to disturb them. Servers, cooks, cleaners, trainers, entertainers, and event planners had nothing to do.

Seeing that Nadia was pouting, Brad added, “Relax. Snorkeling is fun. Or we could…” Brad wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, and Nadia rolled her eyes.

A pillow landed at the back of Brad’s head.

“Who would sleep with you? Idiot!” Alice hissed while lowering her arms. She was the one who threw the pillow at Brad.

Brad smiled smugly at Alice. “That’s not what you were saying last month. I remember you calling my name breathlessly, and then you chased me around the pool while hoping to get more. It seems your memory is bad. Should I remind you?”

Alice made a face. “Sorry, Brad, none of you can compare to our handsome guest.”

Nadia snorted. “Why are you talking like you did more than gawk at him? I recommend you take Brad’s offer because that guy is way out of your league. He didn’t acknowledge your presence.”

Gabriel waved at Nadia to drop the bickering, and he spoke to Alice, “Did you find out who our mysterious guests are?”

“Americans,” Alice said. “Their reservation is under Mr. and Mrs. Blake.”

“And?” Nadia was hoping for more.

Alice shook her head. “That’s it.”

“This is an exclusive spot that guarantees privacy,” Gabriel reminded them. Most of the time, they didn’t know the names of their guests.

“How can that be useful?” Nadia complained. She got her phone. “Let me see if I can find anything about them. They look like celebrities. If they are rich heirs, there must be something.”

“Those are probably not their real names,” Brad chimed in.

Alice’s eyes flashed. “I think they are outlaws. They probably robbed a national treasury or a museum and came here to hide. Bad guys are hot.”

Brad shook his head in disapproval. “Why are you allowing your imagination to run wild?”

“Why else would they book a whole island and waste money like that? They are paying for service they are not using.” Alice wiggled her fingers like she was giving a massage.

Alice suffered during that mandatory course, and she opted to learn Thai body massage. She was hoping to use her newly acquired skills to knead some firm muscles. And Thai massage uses the whole body, not only the hands. The last batch of guests were old geezers in their fifties and sixties with young mistresses, and she was hoping to get closer to this young and handsome male specimen.

“Some people value their privacy and have money to pay for it,” Gabriel said. “Instead of gossiping about guests, we should take advantage of this downtime and enjoy ourselves. Who wants a jet ski race? We can go paragliding in the afternoon.” Those were activities reserved for guests, but with no guests, the staff was enjoying a lifestyle they wouldn’t normally be able to afford.

Nadia pouted. She didn’t come here to do sports!

“Alice?” Nadia called. “How about we check if our guests need something?”

Brad was not sure about that. “They said not to disturb them.”

“They did,” Nadia confirmed. “But we must confirm they didn’t get hurt or lost. What if they got swept away with the tide or broke a leg and needed help? What if the labor started? We could offer comfort to the dad-to-be. Delivery is stressful, and all kinds of things could happen.”

Alice smiled mischievously. “I’m in. Let’s see what they are doing. With any luck, the woman will be busy with something, and we can chat with the guy.”

Gabriel groaned when he saw Alice and Nadia skimping away while giggling.

“They will get in trouble,” Gabriel said.

“Why do you care?” Brad asked.

“Because if they mess up, we will all be punished. The boss might single those two out, but if the customer doesn’t pay, we don’t get paid.”

Brad had to agree that Gabriel had a point. “Let’s go after them.”

…

Dayson lay in the cabana on the sandy beach overlooking the ocean. Palm leaves formed a roof on the open structure, and the silky white fabric swaying on each side didn’t obstruct the warm breeze that caressed his skin. The mattress below him was firm, the pillow under his head was fluffed, and the best part was Talia sleeping in his arms.

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