Finding what to wear for the Coronation was a bit challenging, especially with our bumps.

Avery was the only one in the clear because she wasn’t showing up yet, so she got the best dresses to try on.

Linda was worse off than me and had to shop from very loose selections to accommodate her pregnancy but look sexy at the same time.

I was in between.

Nicole and Katya were free to choose from anywhere.

We tried on many clothes.

After all, we all wanted to wear the same colour none of us would be with our men on that day because we weren’t married yet; we would be going there strictly for moral support.

After the wedding, we would be one and the same without a mate.

Only the Lords would be at the top with Sylvester.

Thinking of it, I did not want to go again.

Sitting away from him and watching him from a distance did not feel good at all.

But I knew it would be insensitive of me not to be present.

We bought beautiful lilac dresses good enough for a function but nothing over the top that would draw attention to us.

We all chose to wear the same colour as Stephanie to show we were family.

Satisfied with our purchase, we returned to the Estate.

It was nighttime, and I just went to my room and asked an Omega to bring me food.

I decided I would eat in the room.

Sylvester was already sleeping; it was too early, but I figured his day might have been hectic.

I freshened up, and the food arrived.

I ate quietly and went to bed.

It was a bad habit, but I was too tired to stay awake and wait for the food to digest.

Sylvester’s coronation day had finally come, and I was nervous.

We were to converge at the council hall, the King’s Hall onwards.

I was excited, and I dressed up; I had butterflies.

Sylvester was taking his time in the closet, and I was too eager to see him in his new uniform.

I walked into the closet, and he was handsome.

The jacket was regally decorated, and his hair was packed in a ponytail.

“Goddess, you are handsome,” I breathed, letting the words out before I knew it.

He looked at me through the mirror and smiled.

“I watched him as he managed to button up the jacket.

Once he was done, he pulled me close and kissed my neck.

“Soon, you will be by my side.

The blue moon is next week,” he whispered in my ears, and I moaned.

“Sylvester,” I breathed.

“Hold that thought,” he said and nibbled my earlobe gently, making heat rush between my legs.

“I can smell you, Tamia,” he whispered, but I couldn’t speak.

“I want to get wild tonight, so I will keep things as they are, and you will think of me throughout the ceremony,” He said, and I knew what he planned on doing.

We finished in the room and headed out.

The Coronation would take about an hour and thirty minutes, but it looked like it would be a long hour because Sylvester got me worked up.

He held my hand firmly while we walked through the hallway.

Just mean.

When we got to the entrance, everyone was there.

parked in front, and I

it was the king’s

ushered me in,

can’t ride with you today, Your Majesty,”

hand from his grip, and

She rides

moon is next

same car with my mate,” he said sternly, letting her know he would not

mean anything by it; she just wanted to

She didn’t push.

Sylvester was more challenging than I thought because of my

you, Tamia,” he said to me in his low husky voice, and I swallowed because my throat was

he

the vehicle was moving.

my neck

could feel

to hold my

wait,” he whispered in my ears,

of room in the Limo, so I sat

space

went between my legs and went to

not believe

excited that I came immediately, and he sat back on his side,

knew Knight would not give Sylvester control until he got

went on

arrived at the venue fully

traces of lipstick from his face,

my lips and adjusted myself before we stepped out

was a multitude of people cheering

The crowd was phenomenal.

show what would be

to join Stephanie and the others while Sylvester walked

was arranged

was a stage

chairs, while on the second step, which was the top, sat the throne and the whole ceremonial

rows

It looked so different.

was a different place if it weren’t

sit in the front row to

a cushion on the stage

crown and the sceptre looked old, which was logical since we had not had a king

was indeed

of the

who was the fourth person? I guess I did not get the

began to play, and we all stood

Dominic Volkov,” Larry said, welcoming Dominic as Dominic

looked regal in what

was new, but the decorations were precisely like

looked good, and

two were very in love, and I was happy for

sat on one of

Marcel walked

at Avery, and

with him for support,” He looked at her and winked before

Larry said, and Theodore walked in, walking a bit faster than

Linda, who caught it where she sat,

the place

difficulty; I guess he wasn’t expecting that David

huge surprise, and

saw her grinning and wondered

walked quickly, and

said he was

There were murmurs.

Silence,” Larry said, and I looked around to study

and

sit down, and everyone was

because I knew who would

changed, and the Lords stood up, saluting and

“His Majesty, Sylvester Volkov.

of

Lord Maurice Volkov and Lady Stephanie Balyeave Volkov,” Larry

been imagining it, but

that throne, and there was nothing anyone could do

fully guarded, and Bryce Golubev was responsible

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