Alpha’s Virgin Wife Chapter 230

Alpha’s Virgin Wife by Baby Charlene

Chapter 230 Pishan’s Request

It was the best night Shilah’s had in the past two months.

First, she had gotten serviced by the King – a thing she’s missed since childbirth – then, laying on his bed made her feel completely different. That soft, welcoming bed.

Everything was so perfect, she’d nearly forgotten all about her worries and plans.

….

She tossed on the bed and spread her arm to feel the King’s chest, she only came in contact with the soft empty space. She fluttered her eyes open and looked beside her, but couldn’t find the King. Then extending her gaze to the room, she found him seated before his table with some empty plates in front of him.

Oh… How could she forget? Having s*e*x with her made him hungry.

It seemed he had finished eating as the plates were empty while he sat with his head leaned on the head of the chair. Shilah had thought he was asleep, but taking a closer look at his face, she realized his eyes were open – just gazing up at the ceiling.

She sighed and drew the duvet to casually wrap around her body before leaving the bed.

“What keeps you awake, My King?” She asked reverently as she walked round him and stood in front.

The King’s gaze lowered from the ceiling with the intention of settling on her face, but they settled on her thighs instead which were barely covered by the duvet.

Shilah noticed and pulled a chair to sit close to him.

“It’s so late at night”, she cooed. “So, are you here because you’re resting? Or because you have disturbing thoughts running through your mind?” King Dakota sighed and adjusted on his seat.

“Both, Shilah. But the latter is greater”, he said.

“Doesn’t it bother you…about us? Our lost child? Everything?” Shilah’s countenance was nearly broken, but she struggled to fight it off.

“Our son will be found soon, My King. I know it”, she answered calmly.

“And how are you so sure? You’re still hoping on the Spirits?” He looked at her and asked, but Shilah’s gaze lowered to the floor.

“What about us, Shilah? Is there any hope for us being together? For you returning as my Queen? You’re a witch, and I’m a Wolf King. Wolves and witches dont…”

“And I am also a Vampire”, Shilah interrupted. “Daughter of a VampLord. So, from my experience, King Dakota, we still have every right to be together”.

Silence lasted for about a minute.

“I hope so, Shilah. Because my greatest wish is for our family to be complete again – me, you, and our son”, the King muttered, but Shilah followed up with a smile.

“Well, my wish right now…”, she stood and let the duvet fall off her skin. “.. is to ride on you”.

The King’s eyes glittered as he unavoidably stared at her. No matter how many times he’s seen her woman form, she still made him so hard – every time.

Quickly, he undressed his legs and beamed as she climbed on him – right there on the chair.

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MORNING

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She kept stealing glances at the King from the mirror where she brushed her hair. While she stole glances, the King didn’t steal his as he openly stared at her, keeping his thoughts to himself.

Her black cloak was back on, her black boots had graced her height and her hair was being parked in it’s new style. Now, she looked just like the fierce, merciless Shilah that had broken history at the theater, and less of the woman that had warmed his bed all through the night. It was hard to believe they were the same person.

It was for the better – he tried to convince himself. At least, she still loved him. And more importantly, she had become powerful and wouldn’t be bullied anymore. She’d make a perfect Luna. Yes, you heard right – a perfect Luna Queen.

Done with her hair, Shilah turned to face while taking her backpack from the floor.

“Is there nothing I can do to make you stay?” Dakota asked calmly, ambling closer to her.

“The plans of the Spirits should not be delayed, My King”, she quipped and placed a palm on his cheek.

“Do not worry, soon, all these will be over and we’ll be together again – with our son”.

The King had no reason to believe in her a*s*surance, but somehow, he just did. He took her palm and kissed it. “I await you, Shilah”.

Just then, a knock ruined the moment.

“It’s Pishan”, Dakota confirmed after perceiving his smell.

“Oh. I should be on my way now. Seems you’re about to get busy”, Shilah withdrew her palm and threw her bag over her back.

“Come in, Pishan” , the King responded and the door slid open with the gamma stepping in.

“Greetings, Shilah”, he lowered his head.

“Greetings to you too, Pishan”,she managed a smile and turned to the King.

“I was actually expecting you to walk me to my horse. But, since your…”

“Uhm .. Shilah”, Pishan interrupted. “I… actually came here to see you”.

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Minutes later, Shilah and Pishan were having a plodding stroll down the quiet walkway. While Shilah listened with regard, Pishan made sure to explain every details to her.

“It wasn’t intentional, Shilah”, he was drawing to conclusion. “Everything happened so fast, I just found myself loving her like I’ve never loved another. And even with the baby dead, I still love her and wouldn’t want any harm to come to her. I believe everything happened for a reason – you going out and discovering your hidden ident*ity, I believe it happened because it’s meant to set some things right. I have faith in you, Shilah, and that’s the reason I’m asking for your help. Right now, you’re regarded as the only witch who has no connection with her sisters, but I want Sukie to be added to that list. I want you to take her along, make her your ally so she can have the life she was not allowed to have at the Palace. She is yet to heal from the previous trauma, but I believe with you by her side, she’ll become better. Do this for me, Shilah, and I will never forget it”, he drew a deep breath when he was done.

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