Chapter 167
“I Princess Caroline Trice reject you Prince Bleidd Makens,” she blurted out. ‘No way I am having that control freak as a mother-in-law,’ she thought to herself.
“Very well then,” Prince Bleidd sighed before rejecting her back, already feeling the heartache, “I Prince Bleidd Makens accept your rejection, princess Caroline Trice.” Prince Bleidd lets go of her hand, watching her walk away.
Prince Bleidd walked a few steps behind princess Caroline and when he got to the line of brides, he grabbed the first one by the hand, dragging her over to the altar not even noticing her big white pearly smile.
"I was hoping to choose her," Prince Kurt thought, not realizing that all their minds were linked, making everyone that could not hear him, hear his thoughts.
Prince Bleidd turned around and walked the woman back to the line after hearing his brother’s mind, ‘She is all yours.’
Nashwa lost her smile, wondering what was going on when prince Bleidd puts her back into line and grabbed Zahra’s hand, walking forcefully over to the alter while mind linking, ‘Any objections?’
‘Oh boy, this is going to be an interesting marriage,’ Zahra thought to herself.
Prince Bleidd took a moment to look at her and was immediately pulled in by her elegant appearance, her diamond grey eyes not looking too pleased with him.
Zahra gave a small smile before her eyes found the ground.
“If I was not so angry for being forced to reject a fated mate just now, then you would have definitely been my first choice,” Prince Bleidd admitted, telling the truth.
“Sure,” Zahra said.
“I promise you. Tomorrow after we get bounded as claimed mates you will see that I am speaking the truth,” Prince Bleidd said, hoping that tomorrow can come quickly as he cannot stand the heartache, he was feeling from the rejection he just had to go through.
Zahra gave a little smile and thought to herself, ‘I always wondered how that felt for them.’
Prince Kurt could not walk over fast enough to claim his bride, he almost ran over, putting Nashwa’s big bright smile back on her face.
“My word you are gorgeous,” Prince Kurt said with a matching smile making Nashwa blush.
Nashwa made Prince Kurt think about Cleopatra that he read about. He proudly walked his beauty over to the alter.
Up until now, Prince Mano did not once look up, still suffering severely from the loss of Zara and his newborn daughter.
“Why do you have to force him to get married so soon after?” Prince Deacon asked his parents.
“Tomorrow, with the help of a shaman his heart will be mended,” King Makens told him off.
Princess Sanura took a small step back, slightly positioning herself behind Panya, “You should reach out to him, he seems like he would like someone that is educated on European culture.”
Panya rolled her eyes and ends them on the sad-looking prince Mano, walking over.
Prince Mano looked at Sanura but before he knew what was happening the owner of a pair of black jaded eyes stumbled into him.
“I am so sorry,” Panya said, looking back at Sanura, her fair skin turning red with anger.
Prince Mano steadies Panya by her arms, “Are you ok?”
Panya was immediately captivated by his gentle voice, his piercing blue eyes, and his gentle yet firm grip, “I, I am, thank you.”
Prince Mano looked over at Sanura as she was the one he was going to choose but when he saw her looking across the room at prince Deacon he thought it best to settle for Panya.
Sanura was relieved when prince Mano walked away with Panya, ‘Now how do I get prince Deacon to not want me,’ she thought, smiling sweetly at Wynn, knowing that he is a Hybrid, ‘I don’t mind a hybrid either,’ she thought.
“Is she smiling at me or at you?” Prince Deacon chuckled.
“Just take her to the altar,” Queen Lana said annoyed.
Prince Deacon stood up and Wynn gave Sanura a wink, making her smile before putting her eyes on prince Deacon.
“I guess you are the lucky one,” Prince Deacon said, holding out his arm to Sanura.
“Anything I can do to let you leave me for a vampire?” Sanura asked out flat.
“My parents gave prince Ra their word that you all will be married to their sons,” Prince Duncan informed her, watching her face drop.
“Don’t worry; even though we will be wed I will let you have fun with my friend who you have been making eyes at all evening. He might not be a full vampire but he is a Hybrid. Will that make you happy?” Prince Deacon asked, making her mouth drop.
‘Is he for real?’ she wondered to herself, taking his arm.
“As long as you promise that you will only let him feed on you and no other vampire,” Prince Deacon whispered.
“I promise,” she choked with delight, peeking over her shoulder at Wynn.
“And be discreet, will you?” Prince Deacon shook his head at her.
“Sorry,” Sanura chuckled.
“Wynn, don’t you think it is time you take a bride yourself?” King Makens asked.
“I will pass, thank you,” Wichard said, and stood up, leaving the wedding ceremony hall.
‘Where is he off to?’ Prince Andre wondered to himself.
‘Never you mind him. Go and choose a bride,’ his mother queen Amirah mind linked him.
“Please stay out of my head,” Prince Andre said, not moving forward.
After all the new, so-called Blue Bloods were matched with a supernatural prince, the priest married them all before sending them off to consummate their marriages.
‘No one to watch me f*ck tonight?’ Prince Deacon mind linked his parents as he swept Sanura off her feet before walking her into his new bedroom that was across from his old bedroom.
‘Just get it on with already,’ Queen Lana mind linked him back, letting him know that they will be present through his mind.
‘Shoot yourself,’ Prince Deacon mind linked her sarcastically before throwing Sanura playfully onto his bed, “Let's see how loud I can make you scream.”
Sanura laughed, reaching to her shoulder to undo her robes but prince Deacon beats her to it and ripped it off her before pinning her down on the bed, supporting himself with one arm and holding her down with the other, kissing her deeply.
He reached his hand between her legs and found her already wet, “I am going to love f*cking you,” he said with a hoarse tone, feeling his manhood come to its full erect*on, pressing it against her, making her gasp.
Prince Deacon got off the bed and took off his clothes, noticing that Sanura was no longer smiling but looking at him with lustful eyes.
‘He is built like a beast,’ she thought, hardly able to contain her lust, wanting him inside of her as soon as possible.
Without any foreplay, he pushed his erect*on into her making her gasp. He started off slow but soon has her asking for more.
“Harder!” Sanura demanded.
“I like you already,” he said before going at it more violently and harder, making her scream in pleasure.
“Yes! Yes!” Sanura screamed, with her legs around him, digging her nails into his back.
Prince Deacon knew she cl*maxed as he could feel her virginal spasming, squeezing his manhood like a heartbeat pounding around it.
Prince Deacon did not care much to cl*max himself, knowing that he will probably get around to it later during the night with one of his former mates.
“Where are you going?” Sanura asked, grabbing him by his arm just as he was about to get off her.
“You cl*maxed right?” Prince Deacon asked with a frown on his face.
“I did but you didn’t,” Sanura said, swiftly pushing him to the side and climbing on top of him, catching him off guard.
Prince Deacon smiled, holding her thighs, “I prefer being in control.”
Sanura gathered a part of her robe and with prince Deacon’s manhood inside of her, still hard and erect she tied the rope as tight as she could around her hips.
“What are you doing?” he asked and then felt the tightness around his manhood, “My word that feels good.”
Sanura smiled and started to ride him, her eyes on his, his eyes on her bre@st, bouncing.
‘That looks so good,’ he thought, ‘I should let my woman be on top more often,’ he thought, enjoying the sight of her bre@st bouncing, her n*pples erected. Prince Deacon could see by her n*pples that she has not had any children yet.
He reached out and put his hands on her bre@st before getting into a sitting position and mouthing a n*pple making her moan in pleasure.
Prince Deacon could feel himself about to cl*max and started to moan.
Sanura pushed him back onto the bed and in one quick movement, she released the robe around her, making prince Deacon moan louder in pleasure as the unexpected release added to his cl*max.
“Someone trained you well,” Prince Deacon exclaimed out of breath when Sanura fell forward onto his chest, catching her own breath.
“I had six sister wives,” she said after a minute, getting off him and falling next to him, onto her back.
“I think I am going to like this marriage,” Prince Deacon said.
“Me too,” Sanura admitted with a smile on her face.
“Because I am good in bed or because I said I will allow you to play with my hybrid friend?” Prince Deacon teased.
“Both,” she smiled.
