Fantasy
The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 130: A Crazy Night
Kings Ray POV
I returned to the bedroom after speaking to everyone in the front room. Sarah was in the bathroom getting ready to take a shower. I walked into
the bathroom and up to her. She was naked, and I loved seeing her nude body. Her scent turned me on more than anything else could have. I could smell her arousal. I did not say anything to her. There was no need. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her passionately.
She responded by pushing her hips into me. She did not need to do anything to let me know she was turned on just as much as I was. But I responded to her with a deep, throaty growl. She then helped me undress. She had put a shower chair in the shower. She loved to sit on it and shave and relax. I also think she uses it to bathe the pups.
I picked her up, stepped into the bathtub, and sat her on my lap. She was already wet, and I did not prepare her for me to enter her. She stood up just enough so I could position my head at her entrance. She then thrust down with her hips, and I thrust upwards into her. She let out a moan, which made me even more eager to fill her. We then made love without saying a word. It wasn't long before I felt her climax, and I did the same.
We sat there for a while until our breathing returned to normal, and we recovered from our love-making session. I held her close to me and then whispered in her ear.
" I love you, my princess," I stated.
" I love you too," she responded.
"I've got to go, but I will see you later," I stated.
I then kissed her, got out, and got dressed. I had things to finish doing. I will tell her later that the witches plan on attacking sooner rather than later. I had warriors making the final preparations for the secret room, which was where Sarah would be if it came to it. I ensured there was enough food and water to last a while. When the time came, I had already spoken to Donald about casting a spell of protection over the room.
Donald had told me the main reason for this war was Sarah and her DNA. Zorro was determined to get his hands on her to do experiments and drain her of her blood. He wanted to use her DNA to clone more like her. What happened to her was an accident. An inexperienced witch cast a spell of protection, and it bonded with her DNA.
I went to my office and got more paperwork. I also called a meeting with the king of dragons, all the head warriors, and all the alphas. We came up with a war plan and set up a perimeter around the borders. All the fresh graduates would be in the back, and all the experienced warriors would be in front. Sarah would be at the very back to ensure her safety.
She would be the last line of defense. Donald had mentioned that her powers would come in handy and make any protection spell ten times stronger. That might be true, but she is the queen and will be protected at all costs. Because if something happened to me, she could rule with the help of her brother and Caleb. The pups will also be protected at all costs as well. Even though the nannies are old, they are warriors and know how to defend them if necessary. They are not as old as you would think. I chose them for that reason.
We finished discussing the plans. The dragons will take the first watch, the glycans will take the second watch, and each alpha will have their people take turns as well. Everything was set. I wanted to spend time with Sarah and the pups. I excused myself and headed to our room, but I grabbed some paperwork before retiring there. When I entered, it appeared that Sarah was asleep.
I tried being as quiet as I could be. I was sitting at the desk rubbing my temples because my head started to hurt. When I felt a small pair of hands take over and rub them for me, I knew who it was. I knew it was Sarah. She was supposed to be resting, but her scent and closeness were very comforting to me. I reached up and stopped her hands and teasingly said,
"Sarah."
" You know, young lady, you are supposed to stay in bed," I stated.
" I know, but I wanted to help you, and this is the only way I can help you," she responded.
I then gently pulled her onto my lap. She tripped over one of the chair legs as I did that. I caught her before she was able to fall and get hurt. I will have to work on being better at things with her. It always appears that I'm trying to hurt her. I chuckled to myself. I remember all the times that I had fallen on her or accidentally hurt her. I was still learning to be gentle and graceful with my mate. We still have years to get it right.
" Your scent is enough comfort," I stated.
She did not know how comforting her scent and her touch were. She squealed with happiness and then kissed me, and I pulled her closer. I was trying to put my hand up her shirt when there was a knock at the door. I was irritated, but I knew it might be important, especially at this time. I yelled come in and was relieved that it was Caleb and Chrissy. I could tell that Caleb needed to tell me something. So I excused us and we went into the living room.
" Your majesty, the witches have started to gather on the southern border," he stated.
" Alright, thank you, Caleb," I stated.
I had already sent a messenger to get my warriors from the kingdom. To win this war, we needed all the warriors and help that we could get. Fighting witches was a dangerous business. I would like to avoid this, but it was here. My warriors would be here in the morning. Now, I needed to let Sarah know what was going on. She would not be happy, but I needed her to be ready.
I went back into the bedroom. Sarah was still awake and lying in bed. I crawled into bed with her. She turned and looked at me and asked,
" What is the legend about the lost clan," she asked.
I explained the lost clan to her. It was about lycans who went rogue and wanted to be the queen and king of the lycans. They did not want to follow our laws or be held accountable. That is what my father told me. But they were banished way before he was ever born. I really think that no one really knows about them—just stories and assumptions passed down from generation to generation. She had a confused expression on her face.
I was confused about them, too.