The Werewolf King's Bride

(From Blue's Perspective)

"Oh, it's spilling from your little mouth."

He grabbed me by the neck and pulled my head towards him. His lips met mine and I opened my mouth slightly. I could hear the low sloppy noise of our wet beastly kiss.

"Mm…"

"I can taste myself from your mouth," he muttered and pulled me by the arm. Though his movement was fast, he was also careful so he would not hurt me.

He made me climb on top of him while he sat on the couch, devouring me with his hungry gaze.

"Haa, Dem…"

I kissed him once more as if I could not help but give away to the temptation. Between the kiss, he grasped my hips and pulled me downwards.

"Ah?!"

"Huh, move your hips," he whispered, breathing heavily.

He licked my nipple as I brought my hips up only to pull it down again. He could not take the dress off completely, only could free my breasts from the neckline. More precisely saying, we were being too hasty to take off the dress completely.

"Ahh… Ah! Dem… uhh!"

"You really can get me hard right after I came," he muttered, licking my earlobe. "Did you use your magic on me?"

"No… uhn… How can someone do this… using magic?"

"Then, it must be because of how tempting my wife is?"

His smirk made me flush. I got too embarrassed. But it was also surprising to me as to how he could get it hard so fast right after climaxing. I read in books that it took some time and effort. Sometimes, the woman needed to help too. But in his case, he could go three times or more with little to no break.

Was it because he was an Alpha?

I could feel his warmth both inside and out. It was crazy. The way he called my name, the way he breathed heavily- everything made me want him more, want to take as much of him as possible.

"Ahh… huh…"

"Do you know how many people like you?"

"W-What…?"

"A lot. There are countless men who are currently in love with you."

"That… ah… can't be."

"I wonder how they will feel if they see you like this, see you getting fucked by your husband."

"How…? How… uh… will they see me?"

"What if I make them see you like this? Going crazy?"

"No… Please… Don't do something like this."

Sometimes I did not understand him. Why would he think that way? What was the point in saying that many men had feelings for me and what would happen if they saw me like this? I never thought about something like this. Then, why was he doing so?

"Uhn… ahh… It feels too… good… ah!"

"It feels good for me too… Move more. Move your hips more."

Before I knew it, he suddenly slapped my butt. "Ahh!"

"You always tighten up when I do it. Do you like it, my perverted wife?"

"…What… what are you saying?"

"You cannot even lie, darling."

We went on for a long time until I was too exhausted to move. My door had been closed the whole time. Only Flint could teleport to my room other than Luc. Luc would not come here and Flint left too, so I did not have to worry about anyone entering my office.

Right after we stopped, someone knocked on the door. "It's a maid," Dem said.

I fixed my dress quickly. Dem helped a bit too. I liked that part of him.

"My apologies for disturbing you," she bowed. "There is an emergency letter from the island."

"Give it here," Dem said quickly and almost snatched it from her hands as soon as she stretched her arms. "Anything else?"

"No, Your Highness."

"You can leave now," I said.

"What's written there?" I asked as soon as she left.

"I don't know. Let's see," he muttered, opening the envelope. "It's… What? Mother committed suicide?"

"What? Have you read everything properly?"

"I have," he muttered, handing the letter to me.

"You are done already? Perhaps you read wrong because you read too fast."

But reading the letter, I found out he did not read anything wrong. The letter indeed said that Mother had committed suicide by jumping from a high cliff into the ocean.

"She can't swim?" I asked.

'Aren't wolves amazing swimmers? But I read all wolves are at ease in the water and are excellent swimmers. They can swim up to 8 miles and can withstand cold water.'

"I don't know if she can swim or not. I have never seen her swim?" Dem said. "Wolves are good swimmers. It means when we are in our wolves' bodies, we can swim the best. But in our other form, some cannot swim if they don't learn."

"I see…"

"Can I use your office for a bit? I will send a letter immediately and ask for that damn mage to come back," he said.

"Sure," I nodded.

The letter was sent by the mage who was with Mother. He wrote that he along with some mages saw Mother jump off the cliff. None of them expected it and it was so sudden that he could not do anything. Right after she jumped, others went to search the water, but they found nothing.

There were heavy waves in the ocean. They suspected that her body was taken away by the wave.

"But… isn't too sudden? I mean, according to my spies, she… Was she depressed? Rather than being depressed, she…"

"What?"

"Dem, have you heard a mother acting lifeless because her son got married and no longer is her little boy?"

"What do you mean? Why would someone…?"

"I have very disturbing speculation… I don't want to talk about it and I wish it isn't true…"

"But she never thought about something like that. And if that was the case, wouldn't she hate you out of jealousy?"

"That's…"

'But remember that I read in that blank page of the book that black-eyed female werewolves can absorb the power of a dark mage by killing them? What if…? What if your mother is part of everything and also contributed to controlling your mind? I can't shake the feeling off.'

"I know what you are thinking. It's possible. If that's true, then I could read only what she wanted me to read," he said. "I will send knights and mages to inspect the whole area to find out if it's the truth and if it is, then the whereabouts of her body."

I stood up and walked to him as he put the letter in an envelope. I touched his shoulder gently.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, why won't I be?" he replied naturally.

"… I thought… It's fine if you are okay."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He glanced at me for a moment and opened his mouth slightly, but closed it almost immediately. It was as if he wanted to ask me something, but decided not to.

I did not ask him anything either. A part of me said it was better not to.

Dem sent a hundred knights and twenty mages to go to the island using teleportation and look for proper evidence. The maids and the mage who went with Mother were brought back to the palace for interrogation.

They were imprisoned on the account of negligence towards a Royal and failing to protect her.

Dem asked them questions himself. Even if they lied, he would be able to know the truth by reading their minds.

'After all, when someone asks us a question, our minds automatically say the true answer in our heads.'

I did not go to the underground dungeon. I avoided that place at all costs. It looked like hell. If I was locked out more than a day there, I would go insane for sure.

Was it because of the smell and the aura?

Well, who cared about the reasons? I just did not like that place. Who would like a place like that? If I could, I would avoid going there as long as I was the Queen.

I could not focus on work that day. It was Dem's birthday and the news came on the same day. I did not know what to feel.

In the evening, the suspicion turned out to be true. Though Mother's body was not found, all the evidence showed that she indeed committed suicide. The party was postponed because of it.

Dem did not have any reaction. He was just like he had been all the time. I felt quite bad actually. Though I had not spent too much time with her, I always wanted her to be innocent so we could get close to each other.

In the end, we still did not know whether she killed a dark mage to absorb their power or not and whether she controlled Dem's mind.