The Forgotten Princess & her Beta Mates novel Chapter 39

Get Ready

Dallas‘ p.o.v.

I wake up to the best thing ever: the arms of my Mates wrapped around me.

After Nico, I never thought I would get another connection Tistory had shown that getting a second connection could take years, sometimes even decades and I found mine over a year after I rejected Nico.

There was one thing I wouldn’t get with this Mate bond, at entire new family. And somehow, it doesn’t bother me as much as I thought it would; I have my Mates and their friends, which will be enough.

I remember being in Daxton’s arms, softly talking to Darius and falling asleep. I want to wake up like this for the rest of my life; this is what I have always wanted, my Mates by my side and a career I can be proud of.

“Good thing that Nico was an Ass.” Charna says In my head and I look at her with my head tilted to the right.

“If he hadn’t slept with Lucy, we wouldn’t be here today. You wouldn’t have become a Squad Captain, you wouldn’t have found Darius and Daxton and I wouldn’t have found Cyran and Camus.” Chama explains herself to

I slowly lift my head to look at both my Mates, and I have to agree with Charna; we should be grateful that Nico was an Ass; that he messed with Lucy was the best mistake be could have made for us.

I thought I had wanted to be Shadow Valley’s Luna, that I would finally get some recognition from my Father and that I would live happily ever after. Funny how life sometimes turns in the opposite direction.

While I had let my mind run free, I sat up straight and both my Mates are still in a deep sleep.

Looking at Daxton, I compare him with Nico. Nico might have been the future Alpha, but he is nothing compared to Daxton. Nico is 6’1 to Daxton’s 64; Nico has short, light brown hair that he always styled to perfection and Daxton’s blond hair is a mess on his pillow, but during the day, he has it in a braid down his back.

Darius looks almost identical to Daxton; the difference is the length of his hair. Without styling it, his hair reaches to the top of his shoulders and during the day, he wears it in a man–bun or a ponytail.

Thank you, Goddess. Thank you for sending these two across my path.” I whisper in my head because I am convinced that the Goddess is responsible for the changes in my life.

I walk into the bathroom to take a shower and as I go through my routine, I reflect on the time since meeting Darius and Daxton. So much has happened and yet something tells me that I haven’t had the worst of it.

Grabbing a file for the trial, I sit down on the bed between my Mates. Two arms slide around my waist the moment I sit back against the headboard and I smile while I open the file with the Pack Laws of Shadow Valley Pack.

It is a copy from the Elders‘ Archive and is over two hundred and thirty years old. The Alpha at the time had noticed a decrease in the strength of his Pack–members and after diving into his Pack’s history, he discovered several chosen couples in the Pack’s past leaderships.

He wanted to keep his Pack strong, not just for his Son’s generation but also for the future generations and making the Pack Laws with approval of the King was his way to ensure the strength of his Pack for centuries to

come.

Shadow Valley’s leadership had to have their fated Mate by their side; they couldn’t ignore or break their connection, reject their Mate after the bond formed, or take a chosen Mate.

Nico didn’t do the rejecting, but he tried to pass off Lucy as his fated Mate to the other Alphas and Lunas and that is against the Pack Laws. There were many other laws in the file that have been broken, but that will all come out

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during the trial:

Alpha Leon will be surprised to find out that Nico Isn’t the only Pack–member who broke the Pack Laws; I doubt he will see this coming and I am going to enjoy exposing the truth.

“Good morning, Litte One.” I hear Darius say, but Daxton still sleeping and I watch as Darius walks towards the bathroom, butt naked.

“Looking good.” Charna says as she looks at Darius‘ back; ore accurately, she is staring at his ass.

“Like what you see, Little One?” Darius asks as he walks into the bathroom and I turn a few shades of red while he chuckles.

I am so focused on Darius that I miss Daxton walding up, but he doesn’t miss a beat in letting his hand move up to my breast and I moan as he grazes my nipple with his thumb.

“I like waking up to the smell of your arousal, Little One.” Daxton says before he disappears under the sheet, his hand sliding down my stomach.