Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 136

Skylar

It’s an hour until my Luna ceremony will begin, and the atmosphere around the breakfast table is…weird.

Lucas‘ parents haven’t stopped smirking and smiling at me from across the table, and I have this sinking feeling that they know that their son f*cked me in about thirty different positions yesterday.

But it isn’t my fault!

Sure, I was loud, but I didn’t expect it to feel so good to be f*cked in both holes! Having sex with someone who isn’t only a werewolf but a mix of demon, angel, and vampire is just too perfect. At one point, I had an orgasm just from having Lucas bite me and get his vampiric pleasure toxins in my system. It was pure heaven.

“Are your pancakes okay?” Lucas asks as he sits down beside me with a big plate of bacon and eggs.

“Perfect,” I tell him, my mouth full of pancakes and strawberries plucked from their garden. “The strawberries are really tasty.”

“I’m glad.”

Lucas munches on his own food, and I blush when I see this big grin growing on his mom’s face.

“So,” Daisy drawls as she looks between me and her son with this shit–eating grin. “Are you guys using protection, or can I be expecting pups in about two months?”

“Mom!” Lucas exclaims, face entirely red.

“What?” she asks. “Aren’t I allowed to be excited?”

Even though I know Daisy means well, I can’t fight the rising heat on my face. I don’t want it to show, so I keep my eyes trained on the plate in front of me, stabbing a strawberry with more vigor than necessary.

“Stop embarrassing the kids, Daisy,” Xavier says as he reaches for a piece of toast.

“They can handle it,” Daisy winks at me before focusing on her son once more. “So, big day today, huh?”

is,” Lucas agrees without meeting her gaze. “Skylar will be announced as my Luna and there’s nothing more exciting than that

slumps her shoulders

is hoping for me and Lucas to have more than one…if that’s even possible. Lucas is a quadbrid, and I know it’s rare for pups to survive when they

prepared two seats on the balcony,” Xavier interrupts my thoughts and smiles when I look at him. “The pack is all

Dad,” Lucas warns. “The more you talk about, the more frightened she gets. If you keep it up,

snort. “I would never!”

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my chair. Even though

his l*ps. “The pack has been without a Luna for some time now.

Xavier’s words, swallowing against the lump in my throat. I know the weight of being a Luna – it’s more than just being mated to the Alpha. The Luna is the mother of the pack, responsible for its members‘ emotional well–being, inter–pack relations, and ensuring harmony within

assure him, looking up from my plate to meet his eyes.

future daughter–in–law,” he says, raising his mug

where servants will prepare my makeup, hair, and dress. I can feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach as I see the selection of white,

wistful voice. “And while Ldon’t regret it, I’m excited to see you

“You think so?”

“I know so.”

most beautiful one. It’s made of soft silk and adorned with intricate lace patterns along its bodice and sleeves.

says. “You’re short and slim–this dress will make you look stylish and elegant. Do you want to

my chest as Daisy helps me slide the dress over my head. It falls perfectly over my curves and cinches at the waist, exaggerating my

when she sees me.

little when I hear the servants whispering behind us. It’s a group of young women from the pack.

you think she’s a bit young to be a Luna?” she asks; her voice is low, almost a whisper, but still loud enough for us

she only looks young, but she is

“Really?”

“Mhm.”

eye roll. “She’s not beautiful, though. Why would

one agrees. “She

for her because she is

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