The Lycan King and His Mysterious Luna Chapter 120

Three days later, we are waiting for my parents and the rest of my family to come for their visit. They were all supposed to be here before my baby was born, but our son had other plans. Yes, you heard me correctly, we had a son. His name is Parker Mason Trudeaux and he is the most beautiful baby in the world. He has my jet-black curly hair but his father’s gorgeous grey eyes. This boy is going to break hearts when he gets older.

David comes into the sun room where we are waiting to have lunch and tells us that my parents have arrived. Everyone walks in a few minutes later and hugs and kisses are exchanged right before my child is snatched away from me by my mother. I can only laugh at the faces she’s making and the way she is talking to my son. My father and Alex are talking about something going on with one of the packs while I sit and watch my family members fight over holding my son. My brother is demanding that he gets to have some bonding time with him and my son is sitting in my mother’s arms smiling like he is enjoying the attention.

While sitting and enjoying everyone taking turns holding and playing with my son, I start to remember everything that has happened leading up to this point. There was the dream walking with my mate that I thought were only dreams in the beginning, then there was the excruciating experience of my first shift, the fight with Tobias quickly followed by the fight with Bellevue that led to me losing my mate for months, then the battle with my mate and Tabitha, the recovery period after Alex was in a coma for a long time, and finally the birth of our son. Through all of that pain came the most wonderful gift I’ve ever been given besides my mate. There has been peace in the kingdom and my life has never been better. Our families are all getting along and the children are doing great.

Hayden and Jayden will hopefully be finding their mates soon and we’ll get to see the younger generation go through their journeys. I’m praying that theirs is a lot less complicated than ours. We thought that Zach and Michelle’s kids, Zach Jr. And Latasha, would end up being Hayden and Jayden’s mates but that wasn’t the case. After going to Alpha and Beta training, they are going to go on a tour of the packs to see if their mates are there. If they don’t find them during that time there is always the mate ball to try and find them.

David and Shayla’s son Christian just turned two a few months ago and he is the absolute spitting image of his father. I was so happy for her when she told me that she had finally let him mark and mate with her. She has come a long way since being with Tobias and then having to deal with finding out she is a guardian witch and that her mother is still alive. Speaking of Tabitha, she is still alive after having a very long and heated talk with her daughter years ago. She decided to live for her daughter and work on their relationship, though she was not certain of a future with Dylan. Fifty years ago, we found out that she allowed him to take her on dates and get to know each other better. He was determined to not give up on her especially since he felt bad that his wolf marked her without her permission. They are both doing well and she is now his Luna. They took over the pack that Dylan was in that the Alpha was running into the ground.

Ethan and Renee’s baby girl, Taylor, is a very energetic one year old. She is a combination of her parents and will be a force to be reckoned with when she is older. She’s very intelligent for her age and catches on to things quickly. I think she will make a very strong warrior when she starts training. They are planning on having another baby but not until Taylor is a little older.

Nick and Shaniece have discussed having more children from what my brother has told me. I have no idea when or even if that will ever happen. My mother and father have been traveling a lot now that they are retired from Alpha and Luna duties even though my father still tends to meddle which is why he is currently talking to my mate about pack issues. One good thing about being a Luna Queen is that my dad cannot interfere in how I run my pack. Technically he shouldn’t be able to do it with my brother either but when my brother tries to put his foot down, my father runs a guilt trip on how it was his pack for so long and he just wants to see it continue to prosper. “Nick, if you need me to step in and help with dad, I’d be more than happy to get Alex to talk to him.” I mind link my brother.

“I’d greatly appreciate that sis. He has been driving both me and Shaniece crazy.” he says back and I giggle.

“Consider it taken care of big brother.”

“Love of my life, can you do me a favor?” I mind link my mate.

“Anything for the most beautiful woman in the world and not to mention mother of my son.” I giggle at his words.

“You’re so sweet, but you still have to wait another day before we can make love. Now, what I need is for you to get my dad out of my brother’s pack business. He is driving your sister and my brother crazy. Quite frankly, I’m surprised Shaniece hasn’t killed him yet.” I sign.

“I’ll take care of it for you, but you owe me.”

“Okay and thank you my love.”

“You’re very welcome my Queen. I think you should get Parker and take him to his crib. He’s starting to fuss and it is his nap time.” he says.

When I look over at Shaniece who is now taking her turn with Parker, I see that Alex is right. I can tell by the face he is making that he is about to start crying, so I walk over and take him saying that I’m going to put him down for his nap and I’ll be back after. A maid tells me that she’ll be more than happy to take him if I wanted to stay with my guests and I thank her but say that I’d rather do it myself. My mother gets up and says that she’ll come with me.

Once in the nursery, which used to be the Luna suite, I sit in my rocking chair and rock my baby in my arms. He reaches up and plays with my ears and my hair and I can’t help the smile that comes onto my face. I never knew that I could love someone as much as I love this little boy. When I met Alex, I thought that my world was complete, he is the other half of my soul and I’d move heaven and earth to be with him, but then this little boy came into my life and now I feel complete. If we never have another child I’d still be the most content woman in the world.

“What are you thinking about that has you smiling so much?” asked my mother.

“I'm thinking about how wonderful my life is and how I’d do anything to keep it this way. I’m also praying to the Goddess that he finds his mate and never has to go through what his father and I had to go through to get to this happiness. I’m not naive though. I know that life is going to have challenges for him, but I hope they are normal challenges. Nobody should have to fight psychopaths, rapists, bigots, and murderers just to reach their happily ever after.”

“That’s true, but don’t forget the lesson due to the pain.” says my mother.

“What do you mean?”

“If it were not for the bad that happened, do you think that you and Alex would have the strong connection that you do? If everything was sunshine and roses from the beginning to now do you think that either of you would truly know each other? Remember the Goddess told you that you’d have to make a tough decision, to stay with him or leave him? I know you my daughter, and had the things that happened never happened, you would not still be with him. Because you are a wonderful woman, you would have stayed long enough to help him get things back in order, but would have left him in the end. You staying would have been for the good of the people, but not for him.”

I sat there rocking my son, who currently was stroking my cheek as his eyes slowly started to droop, and thought about what she said. My mother was correct. If we didn’t go through all those hard times, there wouldn’t have been a strong enough bond to keep me with him. He and I shared many things but through the bad times he was always encouraging me to be strong, even while he was locked inside his own mind. Whenever he did break free, he thought of everyone but himself. He wanted me to fight and take care of everyone and even suggested to stop him by any means necessary so that he wouldn’t hurt anyone. I failed at that, as many died that refused his dark half, but not once did he fault me for that, and for that I love him even more.

Once my son fell asleep, I turned on the baby monitor and we left the room. His nanny came in just as we were leaving and so did his guards. My son has two guards that stay at his door at all times. When he is with me or his father he doesn’t need any guards, but being royals we have guards with us anyway. I’ve grown accustomed to it after all these years.

My parents stayed for a week, but the others went back as they are all leaders of the pack. We said our goodbyes and said that we’d see each other again for Thanksgiving. The mate ball is held around Christmas so we wouldn’t be together on Christmas but would see each other the days following since the mate ball is held a few days before New Years’s Eve. A week with my parents was way too much and I was starting to lose my mind. My mother was constantly trying to tell me what to do with my son and my father would question my decisions or ask if I’d “talked to Alex first” before I did anything. It was definitely time for them to leave. I’ve never had to ask my mate before I make decisions and I damn sure wasn’t going to start. There are things that do need his approval but I don’t have to run things by him before I decide on anything. I send in my proposals or requests just like everyone else and he can either approve or deny them. I don’t take our business and make it personal.

They were finally gone and I plopped down on the sofa in our bed room wondering why I let them stay as long as I did in the first place. They are my parents but they are suffocating. Lying with my head on the back of the sofa, I hear the door open and close before hearing the lock click into place and I smile. His scent hits my nose and sends a feeling of calmness through me and I relax.

“Well, I got your father to stay out of your brother’s business and sent them on a very long cruise in Italy. Now, my attention is on you and the favor you owe me.” he says.

“What would my King like?” He picks up my legs and places them in his lap and starts to massage my feet. I let out a low moan.

“First, I’d like to get you into the shower and then I’ll give you a massage. After that we can figure out what you can give me, but for now I know that you need to relax.” he says before getting up and going to the bathroom to turn on the shower.

While in the shower together, he washed every inch of me and even massaged my shoulders a bit. Then he surprisingly washed and conditioned my hair. After rinsing my hair, I decided to return the favor and washed him before we finally got out of the shower. I wrapped my hair in a towel and dried myself with another one as he did the same. My hair is too long and thick to blow dry, so I decided to let it air dry tonight after thoroughly drying it with a towel.

We get into bed and he lights my favorite lavender scented candles while getting my favorite Japanese cherry blossom body oil to massage into my skin. He tells me to lie down on my stomach and I do as he asks. He starts at my shoulders and works his way down my body getting all the knots of tension out. As he moves to my lower back a moan comes out at how good it feels. He works his way down to the backs of my thighs and my shins and by the time he reaches my feet there’s constant small moans leaving my lips. This man has great hands and he applies the right amount of pressure to ease my sore muscles.

“Turn over.” He says and I as he asks again.

He straddles my lower legs and begins to massage my arms and hands before moving to my breasts. He massages each one but not in the way he does when we’re intimate. Then he moves down to my thighs and works on them for a while before moving to my legs and once again to my feet. By the time he finished with my whole body, I was completely relaxed, but then he told me to sit up and he sat behind me in the bed. I had no idea what he was up to until he put one hand on each side of my head and began to massage my temples. If I didn’t love this man before, I definitely loved him after tonight.

We laid in each other’s arms and spent time together in silence. There were no more threats to our lives, for now, because we now have a son and there will be people trying to target him to get to us. We don’t talk about it, but we each know that the other is worried about that part. Yes, he will always have guards around him, but as my kidnapping proved, that doesn’t always help. Although, he does have a Goddess Blessed father that will kill anyone that tries to harm his family, so hopefully that deters any idiots from trying anything stupid. He also has a mother that will do the same.

He rubs circles in my back and I rub his chest before placing a kiss right over his heart. I can feel him looking at me so I look up into those gorgeous stormy grey eyes and smile. “I love you.” I say to him and he leans down and kisses my lips gently.

“I love you too.” he says back.

“We’re going to be okay and so will Parker.” I say to him.

“Yes, we will baby.” he says.

I pull back a little to see him more before leaning in and kissing him with all the love and passion that I have for him. It takes him a second to respond to my sudden kiss, but when he does the feeling is amazing. The next thing I know he is on top of me be he’s careful not to put his full weight on me. Our tongues are dancing with each other as his hands roam my body. We haven’t made love since the baby was born ten days ago. We heal quicker than humans after birth but I told him I needed more time. He had his son so he was patient until day three.

My legs were spread open and he pulled away from the kiss giving both of us a chance to come up for air. We stared at each other while panting for air. He asked me if I was ready and I said that I was but to be gentle at first. I’ve never had a baby before, so I didn’t know if things would still be a bit sore or not down there even though I’m healed. He told me that he’d go slow and he leaned in and started kissing me. First my lips and then he went down to my neck, kissing and licking each of my mate marks which sent shivers through my body. Once he reached my breasts, he gently licked and sucked each one before moving down my stomach since I was breast feeding. This is also why he didn’t massage them too hard earlier.

My hand went into is hair as he trailed kisses down my stomach until he reached my core. By the time he made it there, I was already very wet and ready for him. How long has it been again? He starts to lick and suck on my clit and a loud moan comes from me before I can stop it which is then followed by many more moans as he continues his assault on my clit with his tongue. My body jerks as I writhe and squirm as his tongue works me into my orgasm. A few more movements of his tongue and I am screaming his name as my back arches off the bed.

My body trembles as I come down from my orgasm and my breathing is heavy. His head lifts from between my legs and he leans over me lining his dick up with my entrance. I feel him slowly ease into me but this is torture. I know that I said to be gentle but I can’t take this anymore. “Alex, please.” I beg him.

“Please what?” He says giving me a smirk.

“You know what I want.”

“No, maybe you should tell me.” He smirks and moves in a little bit more.

“Alex, I swear if you don’t quit playing with me this will be your last time being able to play with me. Understand?” I smirk back. His eyes grow wide for a second before his smirk returns.

“As you wish.” He says before slamming into me hard.

I can’t even think about saying anything to him about what he’d just done because when he starts to move the sensation is amazing. I’ve been missing this feeling with him for a long time, so much so, that I’m willing to overlook what just happened. All I want is to feel this feeling for as long as I can, but my body is having other plans. My orgasm comes way to quick and my body explodes again but he doesn’t stop thrusting into me. He makes me come two more times before he makes a grunting noise and allows himself to finally release inside of me. He collapses and rolls off of me and lays on his side of the bed. As he strokes my stomach, I feel the tingles from our mate bond dancing on every piece of skin he touches.

“That was incredible.” He says to me.

“I have no words for what that was but I better not be pregnant after this.” We both laugh.

“That’s funny, especially since you know that can’t happen this soon after having our son.”

“Yeah, I know.” I lay there enjoying the tingles when he climbs on top of me and smiles at me. “What is that smiling all about?” I smile at him.

He wiggles his eyebrows at me before slowly entering me again. “Ready for round two?”

We spent the next two hours making love and when we finished, we got up and showered together. Once in our pajamas which is really him wearing pajama bottoms and me wearing the matching top and underwear, we laid in each other’s arms as we do every night. I heard his breathing even out and knew that he was fast asleep. Every now and then his arms would tighten around me and I rub his chest to soothe him. The therapy we all went through all those years ago worked wonders, and he no longer has screaming nightmares. He hasn’t had nightmares in years and I’m grateful, but I know that he does have a fear of losing me and now our son. He has told me this fear and I’ve done all I can to ensure him that he doesn’t have to worry about that happening. Back then I didn’t know about my powers, but now I know what I'm capable of and have full control. Anyone that tries anything will not be met with the old Freya.

As I lay here, I think about how annoying my family can be, but I love them just the same and would do anything for them. I think about my mate, our friends, extended families, and most importantly our son. I take so much comfort in knowing that if anything were to happen to us, that he has so many people around in his life that would love and protect him in our absence. I get up and go to his room and watch my baby boy as he sleeps. Smiling down at him, I wonder what he dreams about and I’ve often wondered what kind of man he will become. Will he be a kind and understanding king one day or will he be a tyrant like his grandfather? We can only teach him how to be good but he has to choose to want to be good. In the end it will ultimately be he who decides what kind of man he becomes.

“I don’t know what kind of man you’ll become my sweet boy, but I can tell you who you are to me. You ae Parker Mason Trudeauz, crowned prince of the Royal Pack of America, first born son of King Alexander and Queen Freya the Goddess Blessed and Goddess Kissed. You come from two lines of strong Alpha Lycan blood, but you will never act superior to others. You will lift them up and not put them down. You will treat everyone with the respect that you would want for yourself.” Scenting my mate, I turn around and look in the doorway and he is walking towards us at the crib.

“He is one more thing.” I look at him puzzled.

“What?” I asked.

“He is the son of the Lycan King and His Mysterious Luna.” I smile.

“That’s true. The Lycan King had a few surprises himself though.” I laugh softly.

“You’re right. Lets go to bed.”

We walk back into our bedroom and get into bed. This time I’m almost asleep as soon as I lie down. His arm wraps around me and he nuzzles my neck.

“I love you Freya.”

“I love you too Alex. For eternity.”

The End!