Unwanted Mate Of The Lycan Kings (by jessica hall) novel Chapter 88

~Zirah~

Sighing, I know he's right, but that doesn't make me anymore comfortable with the idea of being in their kingdoms. "Okay, you said your piece, so leave," Regan tells his brothers. "We just got here?" Lyon exclaims. "Besides, I came bearing gifts!" Lyon states and I raise an eyebrow at him, he rummages inside his jacket pocket, pulling out a clip lock container. He tosses it at Regan, who snatches it. He holds the clear container to reveal a now mushed Cupcake.

"Your point being? This is my room, go. Unless you want to watch?" Regan chuckles darkly.

Lyon glares at him, his eyes moving to me, and I raise an eyebrow at Regan, who openly taunts his brothers over my mark being on his neck.

"Why would you bring a cupcake?" Zeke laughs. But I am ravenous, so pluck the container from Regan's hands. I pop the lid open, pulling out an icing covered cupcake. "In case I had to bribe her to see my wolf, what girl doesn't like cake?" Lyon says as I go to bite into it then pause. "You aren't trying to poison me, are you?" Regan leans down, biting my cupcake. "Hey?" I snarl at him and he licks his lips. "Not poisoned," he winks. I huff, biting into the giant cupcake, or what's left of it.

"Yeah, I would have let him visit for this, take notes, Zeke," I tell him while eating the rest of the cupcake.

"See?" Lyon states smugly.

"Okay, you've fed her and pet your wolf, now off you fucks!" Regan says, but neither of them leave. "Fine, voyeur away then," Regan states.

Yet he seems unsure, there is nervous energy radiating from him, I can see it clearly in his aura. Something has upset him, and I know it is more than his brothers invading his room. He’s been off since the encounter with his uncle, his mood rapidly changing.

"Well, I am not complaining at watching, commence," Zeke laughs, and I turn my gaze to him where Hunter lazes across his lap, enjoying the scratches he's getting.

"Fine with me!" Regan growls and pounces on me, his lips crash against my mine hungrily. I pull away, my face flaming at his actions. "Regan!" I breathe, yet his lips don't stop, instead hungrily devouring the skin along my neck and collarbone before forcing his way between my legs.

"Stop, your brothers are right there," I tell him, and he groans. "So, I only have you for a few more hours before one of them whisks you away to their kingdom."

"Wait, you're not coming with me?" I ask him. He leans on his elbows, looking down at me. "Do you want me, too?" I nod, and he sighs, dropping his head onto my shoulder. "No.” Zeke says abruptly, “We each get her a week to ourselves, no interference," Zeke states.

"I am not going anywhere with you alone," I tell him, and he rises from his armchair, wandering closer. "You'll have, Gnash," Regan tells me. "And Hunter and Shadow, you're perfectly safe, Zirah," Zeke says, crawling onto the bed. Regan growls at him.

"You just have to choose whose kingdom you're visiting first," Zeke purrs, leaning down, I pull away from him and his eyes sparkle mischievously. "You're my mate too," Zeke purrs.