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.

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

was the king’s

me in, but Stephanie stopped

today, Your Majesty,”

tried to release my hand from his grip, and he

rides with me,

moon is next

he said sternly, letting her know he would

she did not mean anything by it; she just wanted

She didn’t push.

more challenging than I thought because

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

and he pulled me

the vehicle was moving.

kissed my neck and

could feel his hardness

to hold

both can’t wait,” he whispered in my

plenty of room in the Limo, so I sat across for him and rolled down

the space

legs

could not believe what we were

that I came immediately, and he sat

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

went on top

the venue

traces of lipstick from his face,

of lipstick on my lips and adjusted myself

was a multitude of people

The crowd was phenomenal.

outside to show what would be happening

join Stephanie and the others while Sylvester

hall was arranged

stage

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

with rows of chairs

It looked so different.

have thought it was a different place if

led to sit in the

on a cushion on the stage close

old, which was logical since we had not had a king in over three

was indeed a

chairs on the lower level of the stage, and I

so who was the fourth person? I guess I

to play, and

Volkov,” Larry said, welcoming Dominic as

in what looked like Sylvester’s

new, but the decorations were precisely

good, and I heard

in love,

on one of the four

Marcel Sidorov,” Larry said, and Marcel walked in with

looked at Avery, and her eyes were

wished she was walking down with him for support,” He looked

in, walking a

kiss at Linda, who caught it where she sat, and people actually

made the place a bit

said with difficulty; I guess he wasn’t expecting that David would be on the list neither were

a huge surprise, and people

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

and people were

knew they said he was the spitting

There were murmurs.

and I looked around to study the faces of the people

all surprised, and I realised

went to sit down, and everyone

because I

and the Lords stood up, saluting and maintaining the

“His Majesty, Sylvester Volkov.

of the

Stephanie Balyeave Volkov,” Larry said,

been imagining it, but who

throne, and there was nothing anyone could do about

fully guarded, and Bryce

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