Chapter 136 – ~Tamia~

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.

while we walked through

got to the entrance,

tints of gold parked in front, and I wondered where it came from. I knew it was the king’s

told him the protocols. I tried to release my hand from his grip, and he held

next week. I will be riding in the same car with my mate,” he

she did not mean anything by it; she just wanted to let him know the protocols.

more challenging

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

managed, and he pulled me onto his lap.

gently. I could feel his hardness

he whispered in my ears, and that was all the invite I

was plenty of room in the Limo, so I sat across for him and rolled down my panties. Managing the space between

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

on top

traces of lipstick

new layer of lipstick on my lips and adjusted myself before we stepped out

outside. The crowd was phenomenal. There were screens outside to show what would

Stephanie and the others while Sylvester walked

hall was

top, sat the throne and the whole ceremonial display. There was an aisle with rows of chairs on both sides. It looked so different. I would have thought it was a different place if it weren’t for the

see everything happening. A sceptre

old, which was logical since we had not had a king in over three hundred years. This was indeed a

the lower level of the stage, and I knew they belonged to the lords. There were supposed to be three, so who was

music began to play, and we all stood

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

and I heard Katya exhale. The two were very in love, and I was happy for them. Dominic sat on

Larry said, and Marcel walked in with his handsome

walking down with him for support,” He looked at

a bit faster than the ones before him. He got to the front and blew a kiss at Linda, who

neither were we. It was a huge surprise, and people began to murmur. I

and people were in shock. I knew they said he was the spitting image of Maurice. There were

I looked around to study the faces of the people present. They were all surprised, and I realised no one knew. He went to sit down, and

butterflies in my tummy because I knew who would

changed, and the Lords stood up, saluting and maintaining

the Volkov bloodline. Son of Lord Maurice Volkov and Lady Stephanie Balyeave Volkov,” Larry said, and I could hear some contempt

building was fully guarded, and Bryce

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