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.

a limo with tints of gold parked in front, and I

it was the

ushered me in, but Stephanie

you today, Your Majesty,” she

from his

rides

blue moon is next

letting her know he would not follow

not mean anything by it; she just wanted to let him know

She didn’t push.

at the back with Sylvester was more challenging

still smell you, Tamia,” he said to me in his low husky voice, and

and he

the vehicle was moving.

kissed my neck and

could feel his

to hold my

whispered in my

I sat across for him and

space

between my legs

could not believe what we were

so excited that I came immediately, and he sat back on his side, releasing his cock for me

would not give Sylvester control until he got what he wanted, and I

went on top of

at the venue fully

from

my lips and adjusted myself before we stepped out

multitude

The crowd was phenomenal.

were screens outside to show

the others while Sylvester walked

hall was arranged

was a stage with two

second step, which was the top, sat the throne

aisle with rows of

It looked so different.

different place

the front row to see

on a cushion on the stage close to the

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

was indeed a

chairs on the lower level of the stage, and I

was the fourth person? I guess

music began to play, and we all stood

Dominic Volkov,” Larry said, welcoming Dominic as Dominic entered

what looked

new, but the decorations were

and I heard

love, and

on one of the

Sidorov,” Larry said, and Marcel

looked at Avery, and

she was walking down with him for support,” He

Orlov,” Larry said, and Theodore walked in, walking a bit faster than the ones before

and blew a kiss at Linda, who caught it where

had made the

I guess he wasn’t expecting

huge surprise, and people

also shocked, but Nicole wasn’t; I saw her grinning and wondered why Sylvester

quickly, and people were in

they said he was the spitting image

There were murmurs.

looked around to study the faces

and I realised no one

to sit down, and

had butterflies in my tummy because I knew who would

changed, and the Lords stood up,

“His Majesty, Sylvester Volkov.

king of the Volkov

and Lady Stephanie Balyeave Volkov,” Larry said,

imagining

would sit on that throne, and there was nothing

fully guarded, and Bryce Golubev was responsible

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