The Alpha’s Triple Lunas

Chan had been attempting for the last hours to leave through the main gate but soldiers keep watching him like they were sent.

He hoped the princess hadn’t ratted him out. He took a bold step and speed walked past the gates but was stopped by the guard.

“The Queen wishes to see you” he stared down coldly at him.

“But I have been walking around here. Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” he responded with slight shaky voice.

“Well her orders where if you passed through the gates I should bring you to her. Should I bring you or you’d go?” he chuckled darkly.

Chan gulped down air. The man was hanging from two feet’s above him. Very usually huge.

Chan saw King Gerard sitting with his mother inside the courtroom. He bowed to them and sat at the seat the Queen pointed out for him.

He was sure he was in trouble. The Princess had ratted him out surely. Even the King wasn’t looking at him.

“Chan, do you know why we need Margaret with us?” the Queen sighed.

He shook his head. All he knew was she was his catalyst. He didn’t know why she would be. He’d never met her.

“I understand that Scott’s Lunas and Han, as your family but you also swore allegiance to our course” she rose from her throne.

Han shifted uncomfortably on his chair. He swore to protect innocent people. Innocent people including his family.

“I placed a bounty on Margaret’s head and I’d like you to know, it is your fault” she continued.

She chuckled on seeing his stunned expression, “I overhead your talk with my daughter. It’d would have been better if you’d given the girl to Gerard that time at the forest”.

Gerard shot a glare at Chan, “And you told me you shut at a squirrel”.

Chan staggered from his seat. He didn’t need to be ratted out. The Queen was a witch herself that heard all conversations.

He began breathing heavily, “How’d I know you’d not kill her? What good is she to you as a catalyst?” he dropped the honorifics.

He didn’t regret it even if the King fumed.

“As a catalyst, she would increase his powers. The job of a mate to a werewolf is the same as a catalyst to him” the Queen declared.

Both Gerard and Chan snapped their heads to her.

Gerard shook his head. Margaret was like a mate to him? She was beautiful and attracted him but why does his dark energy crave her?

She was wicked and not his type. He preferred girly sweet women not one that could kill him at night. Being his catalyst was enough curse already talk less of mate.

“You can’t stop us from getting her. I’d keep you away. For the mean time” she snapped her fingers and some soldiers dragged Chan away.

“Leave my sisters alone. The Prince can have other toys, leave them alone” Chan shouted as he was dragged away.

Princess Anya ran into the courtroom, “Mother! Why is Chan being dragged away?”.

“Silence Anya or you’d be punished as well. He lied to his King. It’s the least punishment so don’t complain” her mother bellowed.

She felt so small and creeped out of the courtroom. She never told anyone about Chan’s outburst. He must be blaming her.

“Don’t worry Gerald. I don’t know if you’d need to play around with her till she speeds up your energy but we’d get her to you, okay?” his mother rubbed his neck.

He glanced at the seat where Chan had sat, “So what would you do with him? Who’d replace him?”.

His mother waved her hands nonchalantly, meaning that she didn’t care and would let fate sort itself. She cat walked back to her throne.

“Bring a maid to me” Gerard growled at a soldier as he stormed out of the courtroom. The soldier rogered and bowed.

He slammed his room’s door as he laid on his bed. He didn’t feel like a King yet he was recently coronated King.

His mother making random decisions which were very important decisions were making him lose his mind.

He already settled with her that Chan’s sisters would be rescued from Scott as they’re victims. Why then would she attack them?!

It was seeming she was ruling the kingdom and not him.

“Please the King well. He’s in a bad mood” Gerard heard his door guard say to the maiden as she walked in.

She smiled at him seductively. He made no reaction.

“Is the wolfman giving you trouble, your highness?” she asked, whole taking off her clothes.

Gerard appreciated her more than all the other girls he played with. She took time to communicate with him instead of just pleasing him. And he really needed to talk.

“Not him now. My mother. Are mothers always this demanding?” he took off his coat but left, he should give her the honor of taking them off.

“Mothers could be more demanding than fathers actually. My mom had high hopes for me. Thanks to the war, I can’t make them” she made a sad chuckle.

“What hopes?”.

She turned to him and shook her head, “Just some wild dream of being a scholar. But I can never get there. Let’s have fun?”.

She loosened her clothes leaving her naked. Gerard smiled but it was more of an amusing smile. He wasn’t sure what amused him.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She fell on him taking off his clothes slowly. He was glad when his organ began stiffening but he felt no arousal.

“Are you that worried? What did your mother do?” she smiled tossing his shirt away and pressing her breasts on his bare body.

Feeling nothing but his member getting hard, he tried making it work for them the best he could. He felt drained as he pounded and pounded.

He only continued as she seemed to be getting pleasure. Ten minutes later, he fell from her, leaving her breathing heavily and dragging him to herself.

She climbed him, replacing his organ in her and tried her best. His eyes turned dark as she made contact.

He was sure he heard it clearly. ‘She is not your catalyst’. He was compelled to push her away for him, shocking the both of them.

“Are you alright?” her voice was highly annoyed. He nodded only.

His eyes were still dark so she could guess what was going on. She wore her clothes and looked him one last time before using the door.

“Curse you, Margaret. Since you won’t let me have fun, be ready” he groaned smashing his table clock to the ground.