The Lycan Kings and the White Wolf. Chapter 18

Caden's POV

Today is the day the packs start showing up. We have to be ready for anything.

We have double security both in the palace and at the borders. We know they are going to attack. We don't know when.

Then there's the White Claw Pack. We did end up digging up a little information yesterday.

Trixie White Claw. She is two weeks away from 18. She is of double alpha blood. Parents, Alpha Roberto and Luna Alicia. Her parents were killed in a rogue attack when she was 12. Her uncle Melvin took over the pack after her parents died.

What's the deal here, though? Why in the hell is she in the tournament? She's not even 18 yet. I guess she will be by the end, but still. Is she trying to prove herself? Is there a problem here? My wolf, Drake, has been restless for some reason. He doesn't like this situation. But he is right. This doesn't sit well with me either.

A knock on the door shakes me out of my thoughts.

"Come in," I say

In walks Lydia in nothing but black lace lingerie.

"My king," she purrs as she walks over to me, turns me in my chair, runs her hand down my chest, and starts unfastening my belt. She then unzips my pants. "My king," she repeats as she licks her lips.

"Today is going to be a busy day for you, baby. Why don't you let me please you, my king?" she purrs as she grabs my cock out of my pants and begins to stroke it. "Oh my king," she purrs as she continues to stroke my cock.

"Get on ur knees. Please, your king. Feast on your king's cock." I tell her as I grab ahold of her hair and pull her head onto my lap. "Yes, my king," She puts her mouth onto my cock and takes me clear to the back of her throat. With my hands still fisted in her hair, I roughly guide her head up and down on my cock at a pace I like. As I have her bobbing in my cock, she's gagging, and tears fill her eyes.

"Oh shit. Damn, that's it. Suck harder, you slut. Please, your king." I say to her. After slamming her up and down a few more times, I shoot my load down her throat. I hold her head in place, making sure she drinks every drop of me. "Take it all, slut" I say to her. When I'm finished, I let go of her hair, and she leans up and looks at me with hooded eyes. "My king," she purrs. "My turn, are you gonna please your Queen?" she says to me.

I push her off me. She falls back on her bottom. I stand up and put my cock away.

"You are not my Queen. You will never be my Queen. You have been told more than once. Go, please yourself, you slut." I seethe at her.

"But baby," she begins as she gets off the floor. "Leave now, Lydia. And by the way, you are not to cause a scene when my guests arrive. Got it." I scream at her.

She huffs and turns around, stomping out the door.

"What the hell," Coban says as he passes one pissed-off Lydia as he comes into the office.

"Do I want to ask?" he laughs as I shake my head.

Coban's POV

As I'm walking into my office, I pass Lydia. Damn, she looks pissed.

"Do I want to ask?" I say to Caden.

He shakes his head at me.

"Caden, you're still messing around with those sluts. You know there's a chance we could meet our mate this week. What then. You're just making it harder for her. Damn, Lydia is already telling everyone in the palace she's your queen." I say as I'm rolling my eyes at him.

"Brother, she just sucked my cock. That's all. I needed a release. She came in. I used her mouth. That's it. You know, with everything going on, I'm stressed. You know, brother, maybe you should do the same. Hell, get laid. It would do you some good," my brother says back to me.

"Hell, I'd have a better time fisting it, at least that way it would be tight and not just a loose hole." I shoot back.

"Coban, has Conan been restless or on edge today?" he asks as he raises his brow and stares at me, waiting impatiently for an answer. "That's funny, you mentioned that. He has been rather moody since last night." I answer.

"Drake senses something wrong. He's been stomping around all night. He won't stop either," he continues.