The Seduction of Jac Frost (by Tatienne Richard) novel Chapter 105

Big Baby Bjorn

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Jacqueline was curled up in Bar’s lap while Rafferty and Wilder sat tucked against his sides as he finished reading a steamy scene from a book he’d encouraged her to buy not

long ago.

“I changed my mind,” Rafferty said with a devilish lilt to his voice, “I think I do want Bar to fuck me.”

She grinned at the comment and lifted her head from Bar’s shouldert9 grin cheekily at him, “same.”

“As much as I would love to see the look on my father’s face

at the notion of us making a double decker sandwich using the pair of you as meat,” Bar snorted, “my father and brother

are close. I can smell the little jagoff’s cologne from here.”

“Your sense of smell is outstanding.” Wilder commented as his thumb drew lazy circles on Jacqueline’s shoulder.

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“It is how I know Rafferty isn’t the only one turned on.” Bar

winked at him.

“Oh I am absolutely turned on but unlike my brother that third leg of yours is not going anywhere near my ass.” Wilder laughed at Jacqueline’s giggle. “Laugh it up my queen but we both know you’re walking a bit crooked today from that

thing.”

“She was made for it.” Bar countered.

Jacqueline, feeling a bit wicked shrugged, “one could argue

we were all made for each other.”

“On that titillating note,” Bar rose from the sofa, easily lifting Jacqueline up in his arms bridal style and kissed the tip of her nose. “Let’s go watch my brother step in shit and scream

like the little bitch he is.”

“You say these things but I can feel the conflict in you, mate,” Wilder said softly. “He is still your big brother and despite the grievances you have much love for him.”

“He was a good big brother for most of our lives,” Bar acknowledged. “It was as he got older and I got bigger,

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stronger, smarter and frankly far better looking that his behavior morphed. It started at a meeting with my father’s circle when they asked my opinion before his and it has

grown exponentially over the years.”

“That ego of yours likely didn’t help,” Rafferty shook his head

as he stood up as well.

“Confidence and arrogance go hand in hand when you are being raised to be the advisor to the crown prince. I was born to be his back up, his voice of reason, his strategic weapon and his bodyguard. I was born big to protect the future king. My father made sure I was up to the task. Duty above all.”

“Your father wishes you had been born first.”

The statement from Jacqueline surprised Bar but then he

nodded, “my brother over the years has made a few mistakes which has frustrated my father. Killing my mate with his

incompetence was the worst of it as far as I’m concerned but

I feel my father believes the crown prince getting into a bar fight the day after my mate’s funeral and losing quite badly. was far worse. Optics are everything to the old buzzard and we looked like a family in crisis.”

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He agreed as he led them to the door, “I believe they are nearing the lodge. We need to get moving.”

“I’ve never been so glad for a ski lodge to offer horse drawn

carriage rides.” Jacqueline nearly bounced with anticipation.

Rafferty hooked his arm around her neck, “this is how I know

fae blood runs through your veins. You love a good laugh.”

“I am happy.” She said simply as her three mates smiled at

her.

“Your brother is here.” Bar commented. “You asked him to

come?”

“He has an ability to slow time and to cool hot situations.

He will be able to freeze things if things escalate and things

become too heated.”

“Smart,” Wilder gave her a grin. “Look at our queen using her

assets as she should.”

“I hadn’t considered such a thing. The people in this town. have guessed for ages that the grizzly haunting their forests.

and their bookstore owner are one and the same but nobody

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would dare ask. I’d hate to be pushed to such a rage I confirm it for them.”

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“I agree.” Jacqueline nodded and gave a happy wave to her brother who approached with a swagger. “Why are you walking so cocksure?”

“I watched my wife tell one of Jacinta’s lackeys that their

reign of terror is over and that she is going to clean house in

preparation for when she is queen someday so they better

get to groveling now. Then she got growly possessive over

me and kissed me like she meant it in front of them all. I’m a

lucky son of a bitch.” Jack slapped hands with Wilder in a bro

hug. “I could take on the world right now.”

“Not the world,” Rafferty jutted his chin in the direction of

where two men were starting to come into their line of sight, “but egos as big as the world.”

“Bring it.” Jack said excitedly.

“Wait for it,” Rafferty whispered excitedly, “it’s happening.”

“What is happening?”

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and he’s such a pretentious twat we rushed over to watch.”

Bar said with a twist of his lips.

“His poor shoes,” Jack winced. “They don’t deserve such a travesty. I know he spends almost as much on his footwear as

I do.”

“Nobody spends that much on shoes,” Jacquline mocked him.

She looked at her mates. “My entire apartment in New York

would fit in his shoe closet.”

The five of them watched as the man too busy grumbling

at his father failed to follow the man’s footsteps and walk

around the pile of excrement and stepped his shiny black

shoes smack dab into the pile.

“What the fuck?!” He screamed in horror as Bar’s laugh filled

the air. The older brother was squealing demanding to know

what he’d just stepped in and it was hilarious to watch.

“Brother! It seems in your haste to come break my peace

you weren’t watching where you were walking. That is horse shit from the carriage which just pulled away. Surely you aren’t confused by something so odiferous.” The pure unadulterated joy in Bar’a voice as he mocked his brother

was impossible to miss.

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“You did this!” Bjorn exclaimed furiously at him.

“Bjorn, I am capable of a great many things but shitting a pile of horse crap isn’t in my repertoire. If you’re implying that I piled poop in a spot where I knew you would walk, then you would be demonstrating an incredible imagination which greatly exaggerates my ability to plot given that I didn’t even

know you were coming to town.” A cruel expression crossed

his features, “we both know of the two of us, only one of us is an expert in subterfuge and plotting.”

“Enough.”

Jacqueline got her first glimpse of King Oberon of the Bear Shifters Realm and immediately knew where Bar inherited his strong presence. This man’s aura spoke royalty and power. The man hopping on one foot behind him growling and fussing furiously didn’t hold a candle to either his father

or brother.

“He is very much like your mother in appearance.” Jacqueline commented. “He does not have the same presence as his

father and brother.”

Bjorn heard the comment and he let a menacing growl fall

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from his lips which Bar immediately responded to furiously with a deep guttural and protective one of his own. It reverberated in her chest and she shivered with need at the feral way he was protective of her.

The sound from Bar made his father’s footsteps falter.

Oberon stared at Jacqueline as she shot him a smug smirk.

“Who is the woman, Bar. What is she to you?”

“She is so far above you, I am unsure you deserve

introduction.”

The surprising comment came from behind the group as Fawn approached.

“I thought I recognized your spawn Queen Fawn of the South.” Oberon drawled sarcastically.

“Still as uptight as ever, I see.” Fawn mocked him. “The resort here offers massage and therapeutic treatment. They might be able to help get that stick out of your ass which has been

causing you grief for so long. When is the last time you truly

smiled?”

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“Perhaps I will smile again when my son returns home where

he belongs.”

“Oh I think you will find your son is home.” Fawn gave a smile to Bar and boldly lifted Jacqueline’s hair. “I thought I felt the

bond of family connect to you Bar. What a wondrous gift to

be blessed with another son.”

Jacqueline watched Oberon’s eyes move to the mark on her

neck in confusion.

“What is that?”

“My twins claimed their mates last night,” Fawn boasted.

“Both of them.”

“Impossible.” Bjorn‘ quiet comment sounded like a plea.

“It is quite possible.” Fawn made a face at Jacqueline. “You

are masking. Why?”

“It is not time.” Jacqueline didn’t deny it.

“I demand an explanation.” Oberon puffed up his chest

angrily.

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“On what grounds?” Bar queried with his own anger rising. “This a human town and not your realm. You hold no power

here.”

“You are my son!”

“I was your son until I refused to be a tool for your power. When you failed to respect the boundaries that I set and to

allow me to grieve the loss of my mate, I realized your need

for keeping up appearances outweighed any consideration

you held for me as your son.”

“That is the king you address.” Bjorn hissed furiously

“Brother, stand the fuck down before I make you sit down

next to the shit in which you stand. We both know who the

superior beast is in any direction of here.”

“You are definitely superior. I see now why he feels so inferior

and has been whispering in your father’s ear about how it’s best you stay gone. He truly doesn’t compare to you,” Jacqueline looked straight into Bar’s eyes, “my mate.”

The gasp from Bjorn made Jacqueline sing inside. The jealousy coursed off the beast with a healthy dose of rage

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“She is not your mate! It is against everything our creator has

done to…”

“She is not my mate,” Bar shut his brother down, “they,” he moved to stand between the trio who flanked him, “are my mates I was gifted three mates Bjorn. I wonder what it is in your life that you have done which would give the creator cause to withhold your mate from you while she blesses me with three second chance mates?”

“You have mates and you did not think to tell us?” Oberon’s hands flailed as if struggling to control his own body.

“In what context should I have notified you? Subject? Pawn? Son? I am none of those things any longer.”

“You are my son!”

“You stopped being my father when you buried my mate under the guise of an accident without holding Bjorn accountable.”

“He was truly remorseful.”

“He paid no restitution for his crimes!”

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“You would have had me publicly humiliate him for his

mistakes? It would have sullied the crown.”

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Jacqueline put her hand on Bar’s chest to calm him and both

Wilder and Rafferty rested their hands on his shoulders.

Jacqueline glared at Oberon. “The crown is filthy and until you fix the mistakes of your past and hold your golden child

to the same level of standard you do Bar, your lineage ends

with your mateless offspring.”

“Do you know who you address child?” Oberon snarled at

her.

Jacqueline let her mask fall for him alone and stared into his eyes projecting all she was at him and smiled with no happiness in it, the better question King Oberon, is do you. know who the fuck you address?”