The Dark Side Of Fate

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.

firmly while we walked through the hallway.

to the entrance, everyone was

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

she can’t ride with you today, Your Majesty,” she told him the protocols. I tried to release my hand from his grip, and

riding in the same car with my mate,” he said

anything by it; she just wanted to let him know the protocols. She

the back with Sylvester was more challenging than

in his low husky voice, and I swallowed because

he pulled me onto his lap. the vehicle

nibbled gently. I could feel his

he whispered in my ears, and that

sat across for him and rolled down my panties. Managing the space between us.

doing. The thought of everything got me so excited that I came immediately, and he sat back on his side, releasing his cock for me to ride. His black eyes said it all, and I knew Knight would not give

went on top of

the venue fully satisfied. I wiped traces of lipstick from his face, and

new layer of lipstick on my lips and adjusted myself

people cheering outside. The crowd was phenomenal.

and the others while Sylvester

hall was arranged

which was the top, sat the throne and the whole ceremonial display. There was an aisle with rows of chairs on both sides.

A sceptre and a

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

chairs on the lower level of the stage, and I knew they belonged to the lords. There

play, and we all

Dominic Volkov,” Larry said, welcoming Dominic

were precisely like Sylvester’s. He looked good, and

Larry said, and Marcel walked

her eyes were misty. I am sure she wished she was walking down with him for

before him. He got to the front and blew a kiss at Linda, who caught it where she sat, and people actually

guess he wasn’t expecting that David would be on the list neither were we. It was a huge surprise, and people began to murmur. I was also shocked, but Nicole wasn’t; I saw her grinning and wondered why Sylvester didn’t tell

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

They were all surprised, and I realised no one knew. He went

in my tummy because I knew who would enter

music changed, and the Lords stood up, saluting and maintaining the

Sylvester Volkov. The twenty-fifth king of the Volkov bloodline. Son of Lord Maurice Volkov and Lady Stephanie Balyeave Volkov,” Larry said, and I could hear some contempt in his voice. I might have been imagining it, but who cares. Sylvester would sit on that throne, and there was nothing anyone could

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