Princess Luna

Amelia’s POV Leo was in a bad mood. Normally he was an easy going Alpha, and much beloved by the Bull Run pack where we lived. For now. But due to the circumstances of being my mate, and having been turned into a lycan by my father, Lycan King Alexander William Worthing of the Emerald Kingdom, he had been made my father’s heir to the throne against his will. And therefore he was required to go to court periodically for training in how to run the kingdom. “I love you!” I say with a kiss, hoping to improve his mood. He kisses me back, placing his hand on my rounded belly. I was close to 8 months pregnant, with twins this time. Leo always had great delight in seeing me pregnant with his many pups, always wanting to caress my belly, apparently having no greater joy in life than to feel the pups kick. “I should be here with you!” He complains. “Not sitting through boring meetings with diplomats, trying to work out which tree or rock is a part of which territory, or trying to prevent war over the tiniest of slights. I swear I’d like love nothing better than to kick the ass of my uncle Alpha Garrett. He seems to believe he should be rewarded for “finding” you for the king, as if he had any idea what he was doing!” “I agree Garrett is a bit of a pompous ass.” I say, because it’s true. Garrett and his Luna Heather had lured the King to the Willamette pack where I was temporarily staying, telling his majesty that I would make an ideal mate for the lonely widower without heirs. His surprise was great indeed when I declined his proposal of becoming his mate on the grounds that I was his natural daughter. Then I was able to reunite my parents, who immediately began where they had left off over 21 years before. Since then, they had given me two little sisters. Their Royal highnesses, the Princess Isabelle and Princess Janette aged 10 and 8, respectively. “It was bad enough to go by myself all this time, leaving the pups here with you, but now he’s insisting that I bring little Alex with me.” Leo continues to complain, and I agree with him. “What is a 10 year old even supposed to do all day in the capital? And it really burns me up how he shows such favoritism to little Alex, as if his other 5 grandchildren don’t even exist!” It was all true. Of the 10 year old triplets, the king had decided early on that little Alexander (whom the king had insisted on naming), was his preferred heir, and he gave very little notice to either Lucille, or to Lance (who as the smallest of the three wasn’t likely to be a full lycan wolf). Each successive grandchild after that receiving even less of his love or attention. Luckily my mother and Leo’s mother were more than happy to make up the difference to Johnathan age 7, and to twins Deirdre and Juliette, aged 4. “I’m sure mom will find plenty for Alex to do, along with my little sisters,” I console Leo. “He won’t be left all on his own. Or if you are worried, I’m sure Raghu would allow you to take Ramesh along as a playmate.” “You forget, my love,” Leo reminds me gently with a kiss to my forehead. “Ramesh is Lance’s best friend. But I suppose I could bring Troy along if Jason agrees.” “Pregnancy brains strikes again,” I say with a laugh. With so many pups to look after, who change friends and preferences almost on a day to day basis, I found it hard to keep track. Luckily Leo was a fantastic father, and was better able to remember things like who hates mushrooms, and whether it was Deirdre or Juliette who preferred yellow or purple this week. “Or an even better idea would be for the entire family to come along with you. Then it would feel more normal for little Alex, with his whole family there. Today is the last day before summer break for the pups, after all.” “I already thought of that idea,” Leo says with a sigh. “But when I suggested it to your father he said it was out of the question.” “Why?” “The only reason he would give was, and I quote, “I have my reasons”,” Leo tells me, doing a very good impression of my father, and we laugh at how ridiculous our lives have become with such a patriarch as the head of the family, as well as head of state for the entire kingdom. “The last time I was there for this ridiculous training nonsense, the most important matter to come up was whether to continue to use human currency, or create a new wolven currency. I believe he was hoping to have his likeness printed on all of the bills.” “Wouldn’t you like to have your likeness on a $100 bill?” I ask Leo, and watch him pull a comical face full of disgust. “He already had decided his face would be on the $100, little Alex would be on the $20, and I was given the $1,” Leo says, completely serious while I laugh. “Your mother was to be on the $10, you were to be the $1 coin, and the rest of our children were to become the other coins, except for Lance who apparently is not to be considered a prince of the realm at all since Alexander the Great has decided that Lance will be future Alpha of Bull Run and therefore needs no other title.” I’m no longer laughing now. My father is taking his favoritism of little Alex way too far. “My father takes too much for granted!” I say getting angry now. I stand up and begin to waddle towards the closet to get my suitcase. “I’m coming with you! I’m the only person who has ever been able to say no to him, or make him see reason. My mother is useless in that regard, always deferring to her mate no matter how ridiculous he becomes!” “No, my love,” Leo says, trying to get me to calm down and see reason. Suddenly my Gamma Jason is in the room trying to soothe me as well, as I pull the suitcase out of the closet and toss it on the bed. “You’re needed here! And I don’t want your father upsetting you so close to the birth of our pups.” I growl my displeasure at everyone for wanting to stop me from going straight to the capital in order to give my father a piece of my mind. He needs to be knocked down a peg or two! Treating only one of our sons like the prince that he is, and the rest like peasants that are beneath his notice. Leo eventually managed to get his arms around me enough to push a soothing alpha aura over me, while Jason held my hand and pushed his lycan Gamma aura at me as well. Soon I was practically drunk from all the soothing auras being pushed at me. Then Jason had to leave, as his mate Hannah was currently going through a heat cycle. Leo and I were left lying on the bed, Leo spooning me from behind as he continued to keep me calm and relaxed. But I was still ready to take action whenever I thought Leo might let his guard down. I would not be so easily pacified! “Is it too late to add another pup in there?” Leo suggests, rubbing my huge belly, and knowing I would never turn down an invitation to sexy time phrased like that! “It’s getting pretty full in there already, but you’re welcome to try if you can stand the sight of my fat ass.” I tell him bluntly. “I love your fat ass,” Leo croons in my ear as he begins to pull the ugly maternity pants off of me, excited when he sees I’m not wearing any underwear. He doesn’t need to know it’s because I’m so fat that they don’t fit me anymore. “I think you get sexier with each and every pup of mine that you give me.” See, girlfriend! That’s what I been trying to tell ya all these years! Ambrosia, my Lycan wolf chastises me via mind link for doubting her. Our mate loves our sexy fat ass! Leo is always so gentle with me when I’m expecting, not wanting to harm me or the pups while I’m in my supposedly “delicate” condition. But even in the state I’m in, I like to consider myself quite a bad ass, and if I wanted to I could easily kick his ass, as well as every other ass that gets in the way of me telling my father what a horrible grandfather he is. Then Leo is between my legs, gently kissing and licking my most sensitive areas, and I forget about everything else while I enjoy the wonderful sensations he gifts to me. Eventually, though, I want more. “Are you sure it’s ok?” Leo asks, always worried when I’m this close to giving birth. Our other pups turned out just fine, but he still worries. I growl at him in frustration because I need to feel him deep inside of me! I get on my hands and knees on the bed, that way we can both be satisfied. No harm to the precious pups, and he can get in there as deep as I desire. Just a few deep thrusts of Leo has me singing his name loudly as we orgasm together in perfect unison. “You know, Leo,” I say in the sleepy warm glow afterwards. “Either we need to stop having so many pups, or we need to knock down a couple walls so we can add on to the Alpha suite. Otherwise these pups are going to be sharing a room with us!” Leo contemplates this scenario for less than a minute before he agrees to the addition of several more bedrooms. I smile as I drift off to sleep, content to be wrapped up in my mates loving arms. When I next wake up to the sounds of the children as they play, Leo and Alex have already left for the Emerald pack, where they will spend the next two weeks training to be my fathers heirs.