Dead Luna
Chapter 68

Amelia's

POV

Prince William Arthur Worthing is a cousin of my father, and currently his one known heir. He is 27 years of age, was quite handsome, tall, and muscular, with curly light golden brown hair and solemn brown eyes.

He sat down next to me and I had Ambrosia come forward, and she takes a good long look at him. A few moments later I have some bad news to impart to the Prince.

"So apparently you had 2 fated mates, twins, but they have both already taken chosen mates. Alphas from two different packs, actually." I tell William, who looks shocked and saddened by the news. "If you like, I can consult with moon goddess about creating a new mate bond with someone else, or if you already know someone whom you'd like to choose, you can take a chosen mate. Or as a third option, since my father would very much like me to choose a suitable mate worthy of a princess, you may join my group of potential mates. You'd only have about one week lol to win my heart, though. Would you be up for that sort of challenge?"

"So you actually are my cousin Alex's daughter, then?" William asks, sounding unsure. "I had never heard of you before."

"It's a long story, but we've only known of the connection for a little while." I confide. "Dad intends to officially announce me to the world after the mating ball which is scheduled for the next full moon, so in about one week."

"Tell me more about these potential mates you have, and why I should want to join them." William requests. So I start at the beginning, how I had been killed by rogue wolves, then brought back to life by the moon goddess as her assistant in helping wolves to replace their mates, and that I'd get to choose my own mate as a reward. Then I tell William about the three potential Alpha mates that I currently have. He seems intrigued by the unconventional situation that I am in. "And you still haven't chosen which one you want?" William asks, sounding unconvinced. I can understand his doubt.

"I thought I knew which one I wanted to choose, but then when I found out who I was, I realized that I was definitely the wrong Luna for him, and he wouldn't be the right Alpha at all for a princess." I admit. "One of the other alphas was my childhood crush, but now that we are no longer children I feel as if he has changed too much. He tried to manipulate me and force my hand into choosing him, which I didn't like for obvious reasons. And the third one is the one that Moon Goddess originally mated me with, but I would have to forgive him for rejecting me three years ago."

"So I have a pretty decent chance, then." William contemplates out loud. "The only true obstacle at this point is the lack of time we have in which to fall in love, since we don't have the mate bond to move things along."

"Exactly!" I agree, and then before I could expand on that, William is moving in closer on the small couch we were sitting on. He brushes a lock of hair away from my face, gives me a sultry look, and kisses me softly. "What are you doing?" I ask, pulling back just a little.

"Moving things along," he says, and then kisses me more urgently. His tongue exploring my mouth in a way that made me wonder what it would feel like if he were to use his tongue elsewhere on my body! His strong arms were holding me gently, and caressing me softly, yet I could feel his awakening passion, too.

I was surprised at first, but then I decided to go with it, and started kissing him back, enjoying myself. William is surprisingly skilled at kissing, and I allowed him to continue with this arousing assault on my body, as he began kissing my neck, and even when I felt his hands underneath my dress, tugging my underwear down.

"Your arousal smells divine," his Lycan whispers huskily in my ear. "May I have a taste of you?"

Lost in the throes of passion that his kisses have inspired in me, I consent, and send my gammas away. Prince William also sends his officers out of the room. I overhear Jackson grumbling about this being a bad idea, but both he and Glen left the room. Then William starts removing his clothing and I watch as his amazing hard body is revealed before me, then he shifts into the most glorious animal I've ever laid eyes on. An enormous wolf, but with coloring similar to that of a lion and shining almost like gold. He comes in close, sniffing at my v****a. I open my legs wide enough for access with one foot on the couch and the other on the floor, as I lay back a bit upon the couch while the magnificent beast begins licking me down there. I come undone almost instantly, moaning in pleasure at the feeling of his tongue expertly caressing me. Within mere minutes I am enjoying the most intense o****m of my life, while Ambrosia is purring in pleasure.

The beast rests his head upon my breast as my breathing begins to return to normal, and then he shifts back into Prince William. He was laying on top of me in a rather intimate embrace on the couch, an amused smirk on his face.

"Thank you for that," He says playfully. "You taste amazing, and I've never heard my name sung quite so sweetly in passion before. Challenge accepted!"

I laugh, and blush a little in embarrassment, but then he is kissing me again. I begin to get swept away by our passion, the feeling of his weight on top of me, and his erect p***s nudging at my entrance and making me impatient to feel him inside. He had unzipped the back of my new green dress, lowered the bodice, and was now suckling on my breasts, causing a pleasant sensation that I could feel all the way to my womb.

After several minutes of this I was nearly on the point of begging him to take me, when he suddenly stilled, and groaned in frustration.

"Im sorry," he says after a moment. "I seem to have forgotten myself in the heat of the moment. Are you on any kind of birth control?"

"Oh, goddess, no!" I groan, the realization of how far I've let things go is hitting me like a ton of bricks. "I'm not."

"Then we can't go any further." William states definitively, but sounding like he's in some pain. "I promised my father I would never sire any pups on the wrong side of the sheets. I won't break that promise, even for you. And even without that promise, this is not the time or place for it. You deserve to be romanced properly, not subjected to a quickie on an uncomfortable little couch."

He held me tight for a moment, both of us enjoying the feeling of being in each others arms. Then after a quick kiss he slipped away and began to dress himself. I watched, definitely enjoying the eye candy.

Hoo boy, girlfriend, get a look at that huge schlong he's got there between his legs! And that lycan he's got is hot hot hot!!!

"Do you think we should choose the prince? I ask Ambrosia, as she also has a stake in this, since whomever I choose will be her mate as well. She hadn't really shown much interest in any of the other potential mates besides Jerome. Maybe? We don't really know him. And Selene really wants us to reunite with Leo and Lance.

That's true, I sigh internally.

Once the prince is dressed and has helped me to zip up my dress again, we decide maybe a walk would be in order. So we head outside to tour the Wenatchee pack grounds, all our entourage following at a respectable distance, as we chatted and laughed together, getting to know each other. I ask the prince what he does. Apparently his dad is the Royal Beta, and he is in training to take over for that position when the time comes, as well as in training to take over the running of the kingdom should King Alexander and his new Queen Luna fail to provide an heir. I blush at that, and say that I hope they have many healthy pups together. William appears to agree with that sentiment.

"I honestly would have liked to have become an architect, but I was born to be a diplomat." William half heartedly complains. "I suppose if I truly hated to be the Royal Beta that an alternate would be found to replace me. But my father instilled in me a love of our country, and the desire to be useful. He drilled into me what an honor it is to be one of the most trusted and dependable members of the royal court. And I can still dabble a bit in architecture as a hobby. Not every waking moment must be spent doing one's duty, after all."

I'm replaceing that I like William's general philosophies on life, and on politics. He also seems genuinely interested to hear about the things I like, which I tell him include gardens, dancing, and singing, as well as my desire recently to train in fighting and self defense. I ask how many children he hopes to have. Although William says he hadn't really thought about it much, he says he will want at least two, since he was an only child and had always wished he had a brother. The closest he had were some cousins from his mothers family.

Everything about him seems so perfect.