Surrogate for the Alpha Prince in a Coma novel Chapter 165

Odette’s POV

When Ophelia still hadn’t acted by the day of the festival, I knew I had to intercede. I couldn’t exactly blame her for inaction. The problem was Grayson. He was ever by Lillian’s side, and he was strong, an Alpha, a Lycan. Nojone would be able to touch Lillian so long as he was by her side.

My brother, the Prime Beta, walked into my bedroom, where I had an act ready. I’d already covered my face in bale concealer, making me look unhealthy. I moved erratic as I paced by the end of the bed, occasionally clutching my

stomach.

“Odette,” Beta said, coming to my side. “Are you well? What’s wrong? Should I fetch a healer?”

He reached for me, but I gently pushed away his hands.

“I’m not sick,” I said. “I’m worried. I heard something, and… Oh, brother. Please. You have to get Grayson here to see me.”

“He’s preparing to go to the festival with the Luna Princess.”

“So he hasn’t left yet. Please. He has to come here. It’s so important.”

“What is it about?” Beta said. “I could tell him -”

“No! I’m sorry but I can’t tell anyone but him. It’s so important.”

“I will ask him to come, but he might not.”

Now, I reached out and grabbed his wrist in my urgency. I held his gaze, making my eyes bulge a little, desperate. Please. You have to convince him to come here. I’m so afraid. Something terrible is going to happen.”

My pleading was working, my brother’s usual stiff façade was cracking.

“You are certain this is important?”

“I swear on my life,” I said. “If you can’t convince Grayson to come here, someone might die.”

Lillian’s POV

Grayson’s kisses were the best thing in the world to wake up to. We’d already spent the last hour lazily making out, and things were starting to progress now, with Grayson slipping his hand under my shirt, seeking out my breast.

I gasped as he found just what he was looking for, his thumb brushing over my quickly-hardening nipple.

Ending the kiss, he mouthed across my cheek to my ear, where sucked on my earlobe before dropping his mouth to my neck. There, he left marks up and down the column of my throat.

I clawed at his shoulders while he teased my breast.

“Lift your shirt,” he said. “Let me see you.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice. There were some sexual things I was nervous about, but Grayson has pleasured my breasts enough times that I knew I needn’t feel any embarrassment there anymore. Reaching down, I pulled my shirt up, exposing my chest. He leaned back, dropping his hungry eyes all over me.

I shivered, seeing the heat in those depths. He licked his lips.

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“The Goddess was kind to gift me such a perfect mate.”

as far from perfect, in mind or in body, but for him to say so, to possibly think so sent a thrill rising through me. Already, I was filled with pleasure, mostly just from him looking at me.

Well, and the hand on my breast, thumb teasing my nipple.

Maybe I wanted a little bit more.

I whimpered slightly, just enough to signal my desires.

“Greedy thing, aren’t you?” he said, smirking, then leaned down to kiss me again, his tongue slipping into my mouth, stealing my breath away.

I could get used to mornings like this.

Yet, no sooner had I thought those words than someone knocked loudly on the bedroom door.

At first, Grayson grumbled against my lips but otherwise ignored it. I moaned my thanks.

But, not ten seconds later, the knocking persisted, increasing in urgency. Grayson leaned back to look at me. His exasperated expression must have matched my own.

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