《The Royal Mates》Chapter Eleven
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~Mordikai~
'Mordikai!' I heard Amorelli holler for me. I turned around and there she was. In a beautiful, long dark red dress. It was strapless with what looks like to be a silver-colored lace scattered across the dress. I stared at her in awe. I looked all over her body, trying to memorize this moment. I started at the bottom of the dress. I then made my way up to her waist. The curves she had were perfect. I then looked up towards her face and had to somehow keep myself standing up. She was gorgeous. Her make-up was, what looked to be, a red and black smokey eye. She looked so perfect. My wolf and I growled in pleasure seeing our little mate in front of us. I made my way over to her and she smirked and ran the other way. I growled playfully.
'Oh, you want to play this kind of game sweetheart?' I said mischievously and started to run after her. She laughed and it sounded so melodic. I could listen to that sound for the rest of my life. As we chased each other around the forest, we came across a little clearing. It was my spot. Ever since I was a child and my sister was taken, I had my own little spot. And we, my other half, the love of my life were in my spot. I smiled and slowed down to a walk, as she was already next to the pond. It was a small pond, but deep. It also had a small waterfall that went along with it. Amorelli smile at me and I once again made my way towards her. I looked her in the eyes the whole time, never once letting my sight leave hers.
'Amorelli...' I said softly. She smiled softly and put her hands in my hair and started to play with it. She then embraced me and continued to play with my hair. I rubbed my hands on her waist, back, and occasionally put my hands on her perfectly shaped ass and squeezed softly, hearing the satisfying groans coming from my little mate was enough for me. She then let go of me and pulled my face closer to hers. I smirked and pulled her into me, making sure she could feel my little friend. She let out a small gasp and pulled my head to hers and let me in on a kiss. There were so many sparks involved. It felt like electricity was flowing through my veins. She then made her way down my jaw and neck, kissing and sucking all the way down to my collar, leaving hickeys behind. I groaned and continued to grab her beautifully crafted ass and was satisfied when she continued to moan and tug at my hair. I chuckled as I smelled her pleasure. I felt her nibble on the spot where she was supposed to mark me and I let out a loud groan. I heard her giggle softly and she then put her hands underneath my shirt and rubbed my eight pack. I shivered in pleasure and grabbed her behind tightly and didn't let go. I then pulled up and felt her let out a slight scream of pleasure. I growled and started making my way towards a nearby tree. I felt the zipper of her dress and started pulling it down. Once it was down I stopped to tug the dress off of her. Once I did, I looked back up at her from the legs up. I saw her bra and panties and growled.
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'You like what you see, my king?' She asked softly and I growled and slammed her against the tree.
'You're mine!' As I said this I went to her neck and marked her. I heard a scream of pleasure and pain. She tugged my hair and wrapped her legs around my waist.
'Amorelli...' I said her name after a moment.
'Mordikai...' After she said this she went to my neck and marked me in return. I groaned loudly and pressed myself into her. She moaned into me and I could feel everything she felt. I felt happiness and love and pure bliss. I looked up towards her and looked deep into her eyes.
Then I felt shaking and heard loud noises.
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"Mordikai!" I heard people yelling my name and groaned and turned over onto my stomach.
"Get up!" I heard Justin yell at me. I groaned and sat up in bed. I rubbed my face with my hands and looked at the four ass hats in my room.
"You know, I was having a great ass dream until you guys woke me up," I said with a glare. Emily scoffed and spoke up.
"Well, that's too damn bad. We have to go find your mate, remember? So get up and dressed and we'll be on our way." After Emily said that I looked at the time and saw that it was already 9:30 in the morning.
"Oh god it's late, why didn't anyone wake me up sooner?" I was angry that we didn't get a good head start on finding them.
"We have been trying for the past two hours. At first, you just wouldn't wake up. Then we left to get breakfast and came back up and you were still asleep! So we've been trying for the past half hour." Adelaide says in an annoyed tone.
"Well, I'm sorry." I quickly got up and grabbed my clothes on the chair near the other side of the room.
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"Ah, that's why he was asleep for so long. He was dreaming about a certain someone, wink wink nudge nudge." Marcus chimes in. Justin and Mac start laughing with Marcus and I growled at the three of them.
"Who I dream about is none of your concern," I said in my alpha tone and went into the bathroom to change.
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"Mordikai, I'm tired!" Justin has been whining for the past hour and a half. We left the hotel about three hours ago.
"Justin, if you do not shut the fuck up and quit your damn whining I swear to god I will do much more than just yell at you!" I used my alpha tone and he shut up. I sighed and we stopped in a little lake. On our way here, I saw a sign that had read 'Ust' Kamenogorsk'. After we came to a stop we smelled the area and noticed there was freshwater nearby. We all stopped by the lake and took a drink. It felt very refreshing.
"So, where do you think she's at? We know she is on the move with her friend, but they could be anywhere right now. What if they're already at the castle?" Mac questions and it makes me think for a little.
"I'm sure my mother would tell me if they were there," I said in a hard tone. Why wouldn't she? She actually cares if I have my true mate. Unlike my father, he only cares about his future grandchildren to have a pure wolf bloodline. If my mate were to be a human he would want me to turn her. But in my case, she is of the merpeople. And that's a very big change for the York bloodline. And that infuriates me because not everything needs to stay traditional. Changes need to happen, whether it's good or bad. However, you'll never know that until it happens. We found another hotel and checked in.
"Alright. You're right. Let's all just get some rest, and we will meet up again in the morning" Emily says and they all leave me as we head into our room. It was going to be a long journey until we found my mate and her friend.
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