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The Alpha King’s Possession

Chapter 65
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65. The Beauty Of The Moon KIAN | had refused to wear the elven style clothes; they were a little too fucking feminine for me. | chose to opt for the most suitable pants and shirt | had packed. | did accept sboots and a belt though. I didn’t need a crown or any extravagant crap to make it clear that | was the Alpha King. | was wearing a black shirt, black pants and the boots that were dark brown.

| was a little annoyed that Morgana had been pulled away fromto get ready, or rather, | had been removed from our bedroom. Two hours had passed and | had not seen her still. | was ready and pacing the hall, with none other than the pretty boy as company, who was obviously in all white... Maybe | was being a little fucking petty, but yeah, | was not going to wear the scolour as him.

| looked at him, having a question that had been at the front of my mind, and one | may not have the chance to ever ask again...

“What is it Alpha Kian? You certainly wish to asksomething.(This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)” Orrian said almost knowingly, that emotionless expression set on his damn face.

| don’t like the fucker.” Thanatos growled.

That makes two of us.’ | replied before raising an eyebrow at Orrian. “You clearly still have feelings for her... So why did you let her go? Morgana toldthat you both ended things on good terms. Both agreeing that parting was best.” “We did, because she didn’t see herself as queen... | offered to run away with her... But she refused that option too, saying | needed to go back to my kingdom. | realised then that her feelings were not strong enough. She was looking for an excuse.” He said quietly.

| looked at him sharply.

“So, you accepted that?” | asked. | didn’t get it. When you love someone greatly, don’t you fight with everything you have for them? “When you love someone that deeply, you realise that the greatest thing you can do for their happiness is let them go. | hate to admit it, yet the Morgana | knew was nothing like the one who loves you so deeply now. | can see it in her every move, her every gesture, and her every gaze. I'm sure you could confine her to your palace, yet as long as she has you, she will be happy.” He said, and this time, despite his best efforts, the bitterness seeped into his voice. It was then that | fucking realised that there really was nothing that could cin- between Morgana and me. “I let her go because | realised her love forwas not strong enough... but I still had hope that one day things could be different. Clearly not... She has moved on and has found true happiness.” “Yeah, she has.” A tense silence fell between us, and just then, two elven women stepped out o f the bedroom, bowing to us.

“Your highness, your queen is ready.” One of the women said, a proud smile on her face as she looked at me, | glanced at the door, my heart racing a little, before | gave a curt nod and walked towards the bedroom. | wanted to see her... Pushing open the door, | stopped in my tracks when | saw her standing there. Her back was toas | slowly took in what she was wearing.

A sheerdress with silver beads, gems and embroidered patterns along the bodice and over her sexy ass seemed to be the only thing keeping her modesty. With a corset back, that left part of her back bare, and made her tiny waist look even smaller. (This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)l could see her legs through the thin fabric, and there was a huge trail that spread beneath her. She looked breath -taking and | hadn’t even seen her completely... Her hair was up in an elegant up-do. It was at that moment, that she turned.

Beautiful..."Thanatos murmured in awe.

I knew he was lost for words, as was i Like the back, the embroidery mainly covered her breasts, waist and stomach, dipping down slightly, underneath she wore a skin-coloured satin bodysuit. Her cleavage was partially on show and a soft silver shimmer covered her body, adding that tempting glow to her already flawless figure. Her lips were lighter than her usual deep red, yet her make-up was smoky and dark. A few tendrils of her hair were curled, framing her face. A silver diamond necklace was wrapped around her neck, and matching earrings hung in her ears. A crown sat on her head and she wore a few rings that sparkled when she moved her slender hands. Her glittering nails also captured my attention when she lifted her skirts slightly, turning her body.

Ethereal and fucking ravishing... She looked out of this world, almost... unreal...

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She was always beautiful, no matter what she did, wore or didn’t wear, and especially when w e made love... But seeing her dressed up like that... She felt like a dream that if | reached out t 0, she may just vanish.

“I never knew the power and beauty of the moon could be challenged so easily...” | said huskily, struggling to find my fucking voice. | cleared my throat, but luckily she was admiringand didn’t tease me. Her eyes finally met mine and she smiled faintly “I am after all the Alpha King’s mate, if not | then who else can challenge the beauty of the moon?” She said airily before laughing.

That laugh... That fucking tinkle of happiness that madefeel fucking crazy inside... | closed the gap between us, my hands snaking around her waist and | pulling her against me.

“Fucking right, no one can, but tonight even the moon holds nothing in comparison. You look ... beautiful doesn’t cut it...” There really wasn’t any words...

She tilted her head, smiling softly as she gazed into my eyes.

“I've been called beautiful all my life... but to hear it from you... it’s something so different. More so... Your eyes speak so much deeper.” She said softly, her smile fading as she leant up, pressing her plush soft lips against mine. Delicious sparks rushed through us and | tightened my hold on her.(This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com) Our lips moved against each others in perfect synchrony. We were after all, made for one another...

I broke away when | felt myself getting fucking hard, my eyes flashing as Thanatos pushed himself to the forefront. | allowed him to, knowing he wanted to compliment her.

“You look ravishing, little mate, and it will be my pleasure to help you undress tonight.” He said, his deeper voice overlaying with my own.

Morgana smiled.

“I like the idea of that.” She said, with a wink.

Thanatos growled, yanking her back into my arms and kissing her once more, this twith a deeper hunger and thirst for none other than our mate...

A short while later, we had headed to the grand hall where this party was being hosted. | didn’t often feel fucking short, but in this throng of people | was pretty average in height, with a third of the men being taller than me.

They were all as pale as one another, yet not as light a s Morgana. The hair on the elves ranged from light brown to almost white. Morgana and | stood out with her dark hair and my dark skin, but I think I like it, we weren't one of them anyway.

The king had pure white hair, and his eyes were a light green. He was a little taller than | was and was seated upon his throne emotionlessly. It was rumoured that he had been king for over one thousand and eight hundred years. How did he do it? Did they never tire of life? Was immortality a gift or a curse? ‘A gift! Imagine being immortal and fucking mate every day forever.” Thanatos said.

My chest squeezed at that, the reminder that she won't live forever...

‘We'll be together after we die.’ | said to him softly, turning to Morgana who had been busy looking around the luxurious sculptures that were spread across the hall. That beautiful smile graced her lips.

“What is it?” She asked, placing her hand on my chest. “Let's make the most of the night.” | said pulling her into my arms, about to kiss her when | felt the presence of the king himself approach.

Morgana and | both turned. | lowered my head ever so slightly, maintaining eye contact, and the king did the same, whilst Morgana lowered her head graciously, the jewels in her ear’s tinkling under the light. “King Kian, | never once thought that your people would even associate with us.” “Isn't it the elves who stay to themselves?” | asked, raising an eyebrow.

He nodded, as if thinking about this the first time.

“Indeed, perhaps... It seems my son has more plans for the future of our kingdom... You two are friends. Perhaps you can advise him to choose a woman for himself...” He said glancing at Morgana. “Although... I'm surprised that a Werewolf chose a vampire.” “Who said | didn’t choose a werewolf first?” Morgana said, raising an eyebrow, | smirked slightly.(This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com) “Race is of no importance your majesty, if the bond and love are there, then what more does a person need? I'm sure Orrian is just waiting for the right person.” “Perhaps... Sometimes more than choice, you need to see what is best for the kingdom.” The King said, looking at an elven woman who was talking to a few others. A crown upon her head, she was dressed pretty extravagantly, and | realised he probably wanted this woman for his son. Well good luck, although the fucking fossil needed to get a move on...

‘Haha fossil,” Thanatos snickered.

“A couple with a strong bond and connection is the most important thing for a kingdom, your majesty. Trust me.” Morgana said, her arm curled around my forearm and her breast pressed against my arm ever so temptingly. My eyes dipped to her creamy boobs, | couldn't wait for tonight.

“I can’t agree more. At one point | was planning on taking a queen for the sake of it, yet there was no approval or excitement there... but with Morgana... | knew she’d do great things.” | said looking at my woman with such pride that | realised you really couldn't just settle for anyone but the one you love...

‘She will do great things... especially with mini-Kian.” Thanatos added not very fucking helpfully, as all | could picture now was Morgana on her knees. | swear | did not want to have a fucking hard-on right now. “Very true...

Perhaps | am rushing him.” The king said.

“Considering your life span... I'd say yeah. You probably are.” | said, making Morgana smile.

The king nodded, givinga narrowed look.

“Well, enjoy the feast. For someone who is so young, you seem wise.” He said, gesturing to the hall.

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“We don't live as long, so we've got to get a move on with the twe have. Thank you, not only for this banquet, but for allowing us into your kingdom and treating us well.” | said seriously.

| wasn’t a trusting person, and | was excellent at reading people, yet surprisingly, despite the prince’s past with Morgana and the fact that this was a reserved person, | knew | could trust them. When the war was over, | would surely pay Orrian back.

“Let's dance.” Morgana whispered in my ear, her lips sucking on the lobe of my ear, | resisted a groan.

I looked at her, cocking a brow.

“Anything to see that gorgeous body of yours move.” | growled huskily, wrapping my arm tightly around her tiny waist and kissing her hard. She gasped, locking her arms around my neck as | bent her backwards, kissing her passionately and not caring who was around. One hand cupped her thigh, the feel of those delicious sparks coursing throughas we kissed.

I let her up, smirking at how shocked and flustered she looked, one hand on her crown. (This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)”Wow...” She said breathlessly, her cheeks coated with a faint blush.

Well, it seems | can catch my little she-devil off guard too.

“Now let's dance.” | said, leading her to the dance floor where other elven couples were dancing gracefully.

“I think they are a little outdated on dancing.” | murmured, making her giggle.

“Dare we turn the heat up a few notches?” She whispered, moving her body sensually against mine.

“Sounds like a plan.” | replied seductively.

| really had to fucking focus not to get turned on. | smirked, spinning her out before pulling her back against my chest, my hand on her stomach, the other running down her arm as she rubbed sensually against me, making pleasure fucking rush through me. We were getting a few looks, but really, | didn’t give a fuck, too lost in the goddess before me. | spun her around and she let go of my hand, twirling, before she ran into my arms once more. | lifted her, spinning her around, unable to keep the smile from my lips, seeing that happiness on her face.

The lights above glittered off her clothing and jewellery as | slowly lowered her, moving slowly to the music.

I'll fucking give anything to keep that smile on your face. | promise to keep you happy...

Even knowing what tomorrow and the following few weeks meant... (This will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)l would cherish this fucking moment...

| love you.