Chapter 900 – Hidden Desires of the Werewolf King Novel

Filed To Story: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel

But James was on top of her, with his pants pulled down, and she could feel his hard cock pressing on her, and she ended up spreading her legs wider to welcome him.

Damn the kids and everything.

Cornelia waved her index finger, and all noises around them stopped.

James looked at her and smiled in approval. “Does this mean kids won’t hear us?”

“Just a bit of magic for privacy. We can’t hear them, and they can’t hear us. If they look this way, they will see us sitting on the rock.”

A deep growl bubbled in Jame’s chest, and then he felt the resistance that was charged with the sparks of their bond as her wet heat enveloped his cock.

“Fuck, Cora,” James cursed under his breath as he got sheathed fully inside her. She was tight and hot, just like the first time. “You are mine.”

“Yours.”

She threw her head back and rocked her body at the pace he set, knowing that he would make it good for both of them, as always.

Violet returned to the packhouse sneakily. She knew which way to take to avoid curious eyes. Violet was confident that her parents could pick up her presence, but her parents mostly respected her need for privacy. She wanted to void kids who would follow her everywhere (her brothers included).

Even without her enhanced hearing, Violet could hear giggles and screams from far away.

Aunt Dawn told her about the time when the packhouse was quiet and empty, but that was not how Violet remembered. From her earliest memories, there were always a bunch of babies crying and then kids causing a ruckus, and Violet loved going deep into the forest and just sitting in silence.

Aunt Zina said that for many years, other than Alpha Dayson, only a handful of grownups had access to the packhouse.

Violet was familiar with all names from the stories except for two, Stephanie and Lisa.

The chatty duo of aunts told Violet that Stephanie betrayed the pack and was banished. The last thing they heard was that she was living in the snowy wilderness of Canada and that her wolf was feral. That was more than eight years ago, and they suspected she was dead. As for Lisa, she was mated with an Omega from a small pack somewhere South, and she never attempted to contact them.

Violet was curious about the details, but all that was sealed in confidential files she will get access to when she turns sixteen years old.

Violet reached the third floor without anyone calling her out and she exhaled in relief when she closed the door behind her.

Today was not about the guests and the noise. This was about Ethan and facing him after that fiasco in the forest. Did she embarrass herself? Probably.

Violet pushed herself off the door and went to her closet. There was no time for idling because she needed to pick something to wear. They had guests today staying for dinner (nothing unusual), so it shouldn’t be too casual, but not too fancy either. She didn’t want to overthink it, but they had guests from the outside which meant she should carry herself as the future Alpha.

No matter how powerful Violet was, grownups treated her like she was a child. She wouldn’t mind so much if other young Alphas were not treated differently, and that stung. Was it because she was a female, or because she was on the skinny side? Violet wondered, how did her mom manage to make everyone respect her? Alpha Natalia was half the size when compared to other Alphas, yet they all bowed to her. Her mom was awesome.

Violet picked a dark blue floral dress with straps. It was one of her favorites. She liked the light fabric, and the way the two-layered skirt swayed as she moved.

She noticed that the skirt ended at half of her thighs, it was longer than when she wore it last time. Did she grow again? Will she be tall like her father?

Violet put a black leather belt around her waist and tightened it. Like this, it looked like she had a waist. But the waist was not a problem. The issue was that her hips didn’t show, and she had no boobs! All girls her age had at least something in the chest area. What was the point of being the future Alpha with godly powers when she couldn’t control those powers, and if she tucked in her hair, she was no different than a teenage boy?

Violet stood in front of a full-length mirror and stared at herself. Her perfectly straight raven-black hair reached half of her back, and her slightly tanned skin emphasized her icy-blue eyes. The striking features she got from her father were softened by the small perky nose and curved eyebrows from her mother.

Her parents said that she got the best of them, but Violet couldn’t see it. And she was growing! At this rate, she will be an odd flat-chested giant!

Commotion from the bedroom got Violet’s attention. Were her brothers invading her privacy?

Three figures appeared at the door and Violet cocked an eyebrow at her three friends. Scarlet, Robin, and Page. Identical triplets, daughters of Beta Jaeden and Beta Maya.

They were the same age, but Violet had much more responsibilities and she envied the carefree air that the triplets carried with them.

The three girls had the same chestnut-colored hair, the same curious brown eyes, matching smiles… well, they were identical. They even wore the same clothes. Violet knew that Scarlet, Robin, and Page were jokesters who enjoyed it when people mixed them up. Sometimes, the triplets would take turns in doing chores, and Violet was confident that Page did math exams for all three of them, Scarlet did painting, and Robin music. When one of them did mischief, they would point fingers at each other, and no one could determine which one was the real culprit.

To Violet’s dismay, all three girls in front of her had B-cup assets.

“I should have known it was you. Why are you here?” Violet asked.

“The guests are asking for you, and your mom said you are here, and we should check on you,” Scarlet responded.

“Should we help you get ready?” Page asked.

“I am ready,” Violet said.

“No make-up? You should put at least some lip gloss.” Robin puckered her lips. “Boys like that. They will use it as an excuse to ask about the taste.”

Page snickered. “When that happens, don’t reach for your lip gloss because he wants a kiss.”

Violet rolled her eyes. “I’m not interested in boys.”

“Mhm,” Scarlet hummed teasingly. “I guess you won’t mind if we take Ethan…” She stopped talking when Violet’s aura pressed on her. “OK… OK…” Scarlet spoke with difficulty. “I was kidding…” She took a deep breath when she realized she could breathe again.

“I’m sorry,” Violet said in a small voice. “I didn’t mean to.”

“It’s OK. We know you can’t control it well,” Page said.

Scarlet was patting her chest dramatically. “I’ve made my point. You can pretend you don’t care about Ethan, but we all see what’s going on.”

“What’s the point of you seeing things when Ethan doesn’t?”

“Boys are dense,” Robin said. “You should tell everyone today that you are claiming Ethan and…”

“NOT happening!” Violet squeaked.

“Why not?” Scarlet asked. “As the top-ranking Alpha of our generation, you have the right to claim what’s yours.”

“I don’t know if he is mine.”

“Pft!” Page burst into giggles. “You are funny. Your rank gives you the right to claim things and people. If you want him as yours, he will be yours. And I bet he will like it.”

Violet knew that, but Ethan wouldn’t like it if they were not mates, and she wouldn’t like it either. Besides, Cornelia’s talk about mating and sex was making Violet uneasy. She wanted someone who will hold her and support her and treat her right. Lots of cuddles, handholding, and kisses, and… that should be enough. Right?

“I won’t be claiming anyone unless that someone is my mate,” Violet said. “If I can’t sense him, it means I haven’t met him or I’m not ready. I don’t need lip-gloss. I’m fine.”

“Fine, fine,” Scarlet said. “Whatever you say.”

Page eyed Violet’s chest. “Do you want a bra with paddings? Or maybe put some tissues in it? It would help…” She ducked when a shoe flew at her. “Hey! I was just trying to be helpful!”

“No guy likes violent girls,” Page said. “If you want Ethan to notice you, you should be fragile and gentle and bat your eyelids like this…”

Violet grimaced. Page was ridiculous. She knew that triplets were jokesters, but sometimes their jokes went too far. “If I hear people talking about me and Ethan, lip gloss, or that bra padding nonsense, I will arrange so you have extra duties.”

“What if someone talks about those and it’s not related to us?” Robin asked.

“Well, I guess that gives you a task for today. If someone is spreading rumors that will damage the reputation of your future Alpha, you need to stop it.”

The triplets exchanged gazes. They were not happy about this task, but Violet pullet her rank as the future Alpha, and refusing would be disrespectful.

Violet walked out of the closet with, “Are you coming, or will you continue admiring my wardrobe?”

Violet entered the living room which was full of grownups.

Her parents were there, and so were Alpha Maddox and Luna Tatiana, Shaman Gideon and Beta Mindy, Beta Maya and Beta Jaeden, Commander George and Dawn, General Owen and Zina, General Keith and General Arya, Lieutenant Liam and Amelia, and Lieutenant Pierce and Daria. It was noisy but harmonious.

Talia was sitting on the sofa with Mindy, Dawn, Zina, Arya, and Amelia. Those were Alpha Natalia’s trustworthy helpers. Talia also had Yasmin, Axel, Sandy, Tyler, Meg, and Kai, but those people were making sure everything was running smoothly in the Midnight Guardians pack.

Mindy and Cornelia were the only females in the Shadow Fang pack who accepted official titles from Talia (Beta Mindy and Gamma Cornelia). Others said they were happy to be advisors as they were all juggling their families and careers, and they couldn’t commit full-time, even though they would always gather whenever Talia summoned them.

Alpha Natalia was Dayson’s equal in the Shadow Fang pack, the Midnight Guardians pack depended on her leadership, and the whole coalition of werewolves that was established about a decade ago was relying on Alpha Natalia to guide them and settle any disputes.

It was a lot of work. Luckily, Talia had many helpers among werewolves and witches.

Violet knew that her mother had a lot on her hands, but she made it look so easy. Violet was set to inherit her mother’s position, but she was unsure if she will ever be able to compare.

On the other side, there was Alpha Dayson Blake, a tall and muscular man who stood with Alpha Maddox, Commander George, Beta Jaeden, Shaman Gideon, General Owen, and General Keith around him. They were talking and laughing, and the mood was good.

Violet knew Dayson as her dad, but everyone else knew him as a fierce leader people admired and respected; or feared. In any case, no one dared to stand up to him.

Dayson was officially the Alpha of the Shadow Fang pack, but he was also managing the training and deployment of military units in the Midnight Guardians pack and in all allied territories.

Alpha Dayson and Alpha Natalia technically ruled over werewolves and witches in North America and Violet knew that they were able to accomplish all that due to the help from their trustworthy friends, but most importantly, Dayson and Talia supported each other, as equals.

Will Violet be able to create such an environment when she takes over her duties officially? The more Violet learned about what was needed, she understood it was much more than just powers and abilities.

“Vi?” Talia called. “Your friends are in the back.”

“I know,” Violet responded. “I just came to say, hi.”

“How nice of you,” Tatiana said from the side. She was on the sofa chair with her big belly sticking out. “Come here. Let me see you.”

Tatiana spread her arms and Violet leaned into the hug.

They were not related, but Violet treated Tanya as her aunt and Maddox as her uncle. Two families were close because they were all Alphas, and with children of similar ages.

Violet and Ethan were both thirteen years old, Jacob and Aster were both eleven, Logan and Zeke’s birthday was only one month off from Kerry’s, and Gabriel and Gwen were both five years old.

Tanya was only days away from her due date, and once the baby was born, both families will have five youngsters each.

Violet hoped that the baby in Tanya’s belly was also a girl because Tanya promised she will be called Bree, per Violet’s suggestion. If it’s a boy, he will be Lupin, per Ethan’s request. Violet thought that Lupin was a stupid name for a werewolf. Alpha Lupin; it sounded like an old guy’s name.

“My dear!” A dramatic call from the door got everyone’s attention when Mario and Neil arrived.

Mario was a human who came to the territory of werewolves to help Tatiana get ready for her wedding as her assistant, unaware that he was surrounded by creatures, and that one of them will claim him as his mate.

Neil was a junior doctor in the pack hospital of the Shadow Fang pack, and Mario was helping out as a nurse practitioner when the “Dama T” business didn’t need him.

In less than a second, Maddox was standing next to his mate protectively.

“How many times have I told you not to call her that?” Maddox growled at Mario. “She is not your dear or your anything. She is Luna Tatiana, and she is MY mate!”

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