311 The Wedding Date Announcent
Ti passed by quickly.
Before long, good news was heard from the Ironclad Claws Pack. Lillian Woodland, now Locksworth, had safely given birth to a baby boy.
She announced the paternity of the boy on her social dia, along with the deepest, most sincere apology to Lucien and Ronan for everything that she had or had not intentionally caused.
The news naturally caused an uproar among the human beings. A lot of people ended up cursing Lillian for her ruthless lies and sympathizing with Lucien.
They all forgot that they were the ones who opened their mouths and swung their fists to attack Lucien in the first place.
After making the announcent, Lillian disappeared from social dia like a wisp of smoke.
Ronan and Lucien, on the other side, could not be bothered to care about what was happening online. It was up for Mara Keenthorne to speak on their behalf.
When the news ca, the lovebirds were busy taking a few days off at West Coast City.
During the day, Ronan was busy filling Lucien’s stomach with nutritious food to fatten him up. During the night, he was busy filling his mate’s belly with his essence, just to prove to his mate that he did not have erectile dysfunction.
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After three nights of sweet, passionate, and yet torturous lovemaking, Lucien called it quits and banned Ronan from his bed.
The latter ended up whining at his bedside like a discarded puppy.
“Lulu, how could you be so cruel,” Ronan howled. “Weren’t you worried about my dical condition??”
Lucien whipped his head around in fury.
“What dical condition??? The only problem that you have, Ronan Silverback, is not between your legs but inside your brain!!!”
“I know,” Ronan took Lucien’s hand and kissed it. “I am sick. I am helplessly in love with you. I just want to make love to you all day. Please heal , Lulu~”
“...”
The shalessness was unbearable to hear. The fact that Ronan was unable to keep it in his pants was known all over the werewolf community. How dare he bla it on Lucien???
Nevertheless, Lucien could not endure Ronan’s constant begging and whining.
The Luna thus begrudgingly allowed the bigger man back to the bed. The Alpha was obliged to cover himself up properly from neck to toe, though.
It was good enough.
It almost reminded him of the ti years ago when he just started dating Lucien and had yet to consummate their relationship.
At that ti, young Ronan was quite happy when he got to spoon young Lucien from behind and inhaled the latter’s heavenly scent every night.
anwhile, Ronan’s hard work with the fertility center started to show so results.
During the few days of their stay, they received the good news that Lucien’s sperm cells were successfully converted into egg cells. Thank the Moon Goddess, because the sa thing failed to happen with Ronan’s.
“I told you,” the Alpha bragged as if he were the one who caused the miracle to happen.
Lucien scoffed. He grabbed Ronan’s jaw and squeezed it.
“Don’t be too cocky,” he chastised his mate. “Otherwise you won’t get to hold a baby in your arms.”
“You are right,” Ronan agreed. They were still far from success.
Because Lucien was going to be the “mother” of any children they might have, naturally the lab-grown uterus must carry his DNA.
Lucien went again to the fertility center to donate so blood and tissues. Afterward, the fertility center declared that he and Ronan were free to go back and wait for the results.
By the ti the couple got back to the Infinite Eclipse House, a ssage from the Holy Temple of The Moon Goddess already waited for them.
Ronan held his breath while Lucien ripped the envelope open and took the scribbled piece of parchnt out.
It was the 7th of July. Less than two months. In the sa year, not five or twenty years.
Ronan heaved a deep sigh. He wrapped his arms around Lucien from behind and buried his face into Lucien’s nape.
“Heh. I thought you were confident. Looks like you are all talk. Ouch!!!”
Ronan bit into Lucien’s nape in response to Lucien’s mockery.
“Hmm, are you not happy that we are getting married soon?”
The Alpha slipped a hand into Lucien’s pants, causing the latter to gasp.
“Ronan!”
Lucien grabbed Ronan’s wrist and tried to get his hand out of his pants, but his other hand went in and squeezed his manhood instead.
“Let go, you lecherous Alpha!” Lucien shouted, flailing to no avail. An amused twinkle passed through Ronan’s eyes. He took his hands out of Lucien’s pants afterward. Just as Lucien was about to breathe out of relief, his mate grabbed him by the waist and slung him over his shoulder.
“Ronan!!!”
“Luna, you have been disobedient,” Ronan clicked with his tongue. “You need to be reminded of the Alpha that you serve. I will punish you properly.”
“Punish , your foot! I am still sore down there, Ronan! Don’t you dare!”
Ronan let out a series of hollow laughter.
Lucien smacked at Ronan’s back repeatedly. Unfortunately, just as always, it yielded no effect. Just when Lucien thought that he was going to be fucked until death, Ronan put him down.
A little too abruptly, too.
Confused with the Alpha’s sudden change of behavior, Lucien looked up at his mate. Ronan was staring straight ahead, the muscle on his cheek twitching visibly.
Lucien turned around. Once he saw the two people who were walking in their direction, he understood imdiately.
“Ronan, we need to talk,” Lady Adele Fangblade said with a smile, as opposed to the expressionless Dane behind her.
She nodded at Lucien.
“Lucien is now part of the family. If you don’t mind, why don’t you join our conversation?”
Lucien’s lips parted open in surprise.
He was pretty sure what it was about. He was also pretty sure that Ronan did not want to hear it.
‘Ronan? Should I pretend to have a stomachache?’
Technically, that was not even a lie.
‘No,’ Ronan replied. ‘Lulu, stay with please.’
Ronan’s hand reached out to grab Lucien’s. Lucien squeezed back and said, ‘Of course. I will stay with you, then.’
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