The Lunar Queen Chapter 115

Lyric POV

The moment we step out of the house, the entire pack begins to howl in joy. The smile on Kairo’s face is contagious and I smile at the reaction the entire pack gives him. The sound is so loud it almost shakes the ground beneath us and for the first time since finding him, I see him look completely at peace. He raises his hand to quiet everyone down before speaking. There are wolves crying and some even fainted at seeing him walk out of the house.

“Thank you everyone, it is good to be back and see all of you again. The pack has grown in size over the years,” he says and you can hear a few laughs across the crowd. “I thought when I lost the connection to my Lycan that I would be lost for good, but Selene heard all of your prayers and sent me a beautiful savior who just so happened to be my mate” he says smiling at me and taking my hand and the entire pack erupts in cheers.

He raises his hand to quiet them again.

“She also gifted me with another mate,” he says looking at Cole before holding his hand out to him which he takes.

Kairo looks a little surprised at first but then he smirks slightly.

I don't miss the way the pack accepts it immediately. No hesitation. No judgment. Just happiness that their King is whole again.

The pack erupts again in cheers.

We spend the rest of the night meeting the pack and getting Kairo reacquainted with his pack. Wolf after wolf approaches him. Some cry. Some thank him. Some simply hug him before walking away. More than once I catch him blinking rapidly like he's trying not to cry. It was honestly a great night.

When we finally make our way back in the house to call it a night Hannah is glued to Cole and Ezra is glued to Kairo.

“I guess they’re sleeping with us tonight,” Cole says chuckling as we walk upstairs to our room.

“Good,” Hannah says immediately.

Ezra nods. “Me too.”

Kairo laughs and the sound still catches me off guard. It’s hard to believe there was a time I thought I would never hear him laugh.

They put the pups in the bed while we get undressed. I climb in the bed and cuddle behind Hannah. Cole climbs in behind Ezra and Kairo gets in behind me.

“It’s like you were preparing for us already with this bed,” I say resting my head on his chest.

“It does seem that way,” he says laughing.

He starts rubbing small circles on my side.

For a moment everything feels perfect. No visions. No missing wolves. No prophecies. Just my mates, my pups, and a bed that somehow feels more like home than anywhere else.

Between his scent and Cole’s scent mixing together and having the pups close I’m asleep before I know it.

The next morning, heat slams into me like a furnace. Sweat clings to my skin as I kick the blanket away. “Ugh, why is it so hot?” I whimper, rolling toward Kairo. He presses his nose to my neck and inhales deep. “Fuck. Cole, wake up—she’s in heat.” “Mama, you’re sweaty,” Hannah mumbles, stirring beside me. Cole sits up fast. “Hannah, Mama isn’t feeling well. Let’s get you two to Uncle Hunter for breakfast.” He says picking up Hannah. I lean in, kissing both of them. “Mama loves you. I’ll be okay.” Once the door shuts and the lock clicks, I squeeze my thighs together, desperate for friction. “Why now? I’ve been marked for months.” Kairo’s voice is low. “You were only marked by Cole. The bond wasn’t complete until I marked you yesterday.” Pain flares through my belly, a deep, aching throb that makes me whimper. I rub against him, seeking any relief. “Please, Kairo—it hurts.” “I got you, love. We’re going to make you feel better.” He peels my panties down, the fabric dragging over my slick folds, and then his fingers trail slowly up my inner thighs, leaving a trail of fire. Cole returns, locks the door, and Kairo speaks without looking up. “I already told Javier to keep food and water coming and not to disturb us.” Kairo’s fingers find my clit, rubbing tight, deliberate circles. Pleasure spikes through the haze of pain, and I moan. “Please—I need more.” Nova whimpers in my mind, a needy echo of my own desperation. Cole strips my shirt and bra, his hands rough and urgent. He sucks one nipple into his mouth while pinching the other, sending sharp jolts of pleasure straight to my core. Kairo spreads my legs wide and licks through my dripping folds, his tongue flat and hot. “You smell so fucking good, little mate,” he growls before sucking my clit hard. My hips buck, trying to grind against his mouth. He pins me down with one hand flat on my stomach, holding me still. Cole’s mouth moves over my breasts, teeth grazing my sensitive nipples, while Kairo slides two fingers inside me, curling them against that perfect spot. He sucks harder on my clit, and I shatter, body jerking as he laps up every drop of my release. Kairo shoves his boxers down, hooks my legs over his arms, and drives into me in one smooth, brutal thrust. “Fuuuuck!” I scream, the stretch burning and perfect. He pounds into me fast and deep, his hips slapping against my thighs. Cole moves behind me, pressing my chest forward, and pushes into my ass, stretching me wide. I wrap an arm around each of them, fingers digging into their backs. “Yes—both of you. I need both of you.” They fuck me hard, a relentless rhythm of thrust and pull. Cole rubs my clit with slick fingers while Kairo sucks a nipple, his tongue flicking fast. “Fuck me harder, my kings,” I beg, my voice raw. “Spin her,” Kairo grunts. They pull out, and I whine at the emptiness. Kairo lowers me onto Cole’s cock, sinking down inch by inch until I’m fully seated. Then he presses against my back and guides my hips. Cole watches Kairo fuck me on his length, his eyes dark and hungry. “You look so fucking sexy like this, princess.” Kairo speeds up, his thrusts driving me forward onto Cole. Cole rubs my clit in time with every deep stroke. Kairo bites his mark on my shoulder, and I come again, walls pulsing around Cole. Cole stiffens and floods my pussy with hot cum, the sensation making me clench harder. It leaks out around his cock, dripping down my thighs. “Your turn,” Cole says, pulling out. Kairo lies back, his cock glistening and ready. I straddle him, sinking down slowly, grinding in a lazy circle. Cole strokes himself while watching, his gaze burning into me. Then he climbs behind me, pushing back into my ass, filling me again. He wraps his fingers lightly around my throat, not squeezing, just a possessive touch, and thrusts deep while Kairo drives up into my pussy. The fullness is overwhelming, every nerve ending on fire. My orgasm crashes through me again, walls clamping around Kairo. He grips my hips, claws digging in, and pumps me full, his cum hot and thick. Cole pulls me off, bends me over, and slams back into my pussy, pounding until his body stills as he roars and fills me once more. I collapse between them, body spent, trembling, finally satisfied. The heat inside me settles to a warm glow, and I drift into sleep the moment my head hits the pillow, safe between my mates.