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Three weeks have passed. Katrin and Petur have gained weight and seem happier now.

Bowen believed that the children are safer at Stone Pack and so they were sent to Alpha Davos.

Trin and Davos watched over the siblings as Isolde became busy with preparations for the eventual face off with Morvath.

The Sisters of the Hollow Moon Covern has presented their grievances to the witch queen about what the alpha king did.

The witch queen had a conference with King Bowen and after he had presented evidences of the coven's maltreatment of the children, Bowen stood his ground that only a blood relative of Petur and Katrin may plead their case against him.

The witch queen understood what the alpha king is trying to do.

She dismissed the case as she too wanted Morvath to be vanquished once and for all.

Trin and Davos fell instantly in love with Katrin and Petur. Trin could not let go of Katrin the first time she carried the girl. Davos, Trin and Petur clicked as well, especially with their shared fondness for swimming.

Bowen and Sara granted guardianship to Alpha Davos and Luna Trin the moment they expressed their desire and commitment to raise the kids as their own.

The kids will grow up at Stone Pack. Isolde pledged to be the children's tutor.

Trin was the happiest upon learning that Isolde will soon live at Stone Pack for good!

They most awaited day for the werewolf kingdom has come!

Sara gave birth to the crown prince, Soren.

She and the king wept at the gift the moon goddess has given them.

Their hearts were overwhelmed with pride and joy, grateful that the pup is healthy and beautiful.

Much as it still pains them deeply that instead of two bundles of joy, they have one, they still counted themselves blessed to keep one. One to love and to protect.

There were celebrations held in every pack. The line of the royals has continued. The lenkacea flowers are secured.

Alpha Davos and Beta Adar became Soren's godfather as Luna Trin and Isolde his godmother. The festivities lasted for ten days.

Sara found Bowen perched on the bed and cradling his son at their bedroom one night.

"He looks just as handsome as you, my king." Sara teased.

He smiled and retort, "I think he is more handsome because he has your blood."

The baby cooed in his arms. Sara noticed her mate's harrowed face.

"What is it, my love?" Sara asked.

He pulled Sara's arm to sit her next to him. "Do not be alarmed. A report came to us that Morvath is close."

Sara gasped. "No!" She placed a possessive hand over Soren's tummy.

Bowen used his other arm to hold Sara close. "Shhh. Quiet your fears, my brave one. This little pup here will not be harmed. I promise you. Beta Adar and I have a plan to keep him safe."

Sara remembered how Queen Birna had to give Bowen away for his protection.

She shivered. "Do not ever tell me that you will take my pup away from me, Bowen!

I cannot! I will not allow it!" Sara declared in anger and fright.

She took Soren from Bowen's arm. She held the baby close and kissed his forehead.

Bowen embraced them. "We will not be separated. No one's taking your son from you." Bowen used his hand to make Sara face her and then he kissed her lips sweetly and lingeringly. This made Sara feel better.

"When Morvath comes to negotiate for his grandchildren, you and Soren, together with Beta Einid and Pappy will stay in the secret room. Do not attempt to aid me. You are Soren's last defense if in case Isolde and I fail." Bowen instructed.

"Do not say that!" Sara reprimanded. "You and Isolde will succeed. I believe in you. Bowen, you are the mightiest werewolf. I know you will easily defeat Morvath. Please, Bowen, fight and live for your son." Sara begged.

"I will do what is necessary to defeat Morvath. But just in case, promise me you will not be like my father, who succumbed to grief and lost the will to live when his mate died. Promise me, Soren will have his mother to love and care for him." Bowen persuaded.

"I do not like this talk of death! Stop it, now!" Sara cried and placed the baby on his crib beside their bed.

Sara pulled down the straps of her night gown and stripped in front of her mate. Bowen's eyes darken in immediate lust. Bowen noticed that her breasts are rounder and her taut nipples are begging to be bitten.

Sara advanced at Bowen. "Make love to me and make me pregnant again. At least if you die, you'll leave me with another piece of you." Her voice trembled with negativity.

"Oh, Sara." Bowen embraced Sara as he understood now what she was trying to do. "I am sorry for making you anxious." He showered her face with light and playful kisses.

He grinned and bargained, "how about you make love to me just because I was sexually deprived of you for more than a month now?"

"I think I changed my mind. I am not in the mood now. Sorry." She teased as she wiggled out of his arms.

Bowen tighten his hold of his naked mate. "Too late. I'm hard as a rock! Besides, I am curious what mother's milk tastes like." He looked devilishly at Sara's breasts.

He bent down to suck at her right breast. Bowen was surprised to find that breast milk is like water mixed with a little honey. He looked up to check Sara. "Am I hurting you? Are your nipples tender?" He asked.

Sara nudged his head back to her nipple. Bowen smiled and sucked on her other nipple.

Sara's libido peaked. Impatience hit her.

"I think we need to cut the foreplay a bit shorter.

I swear, if you are still not inside me and that baby soon cries, you will be facing a very pissed off Mama Wolf.

" Sara warned. Bowen stripped comically that it made Sara snort with suppressed laughter.

The king and queen made passionate and fiery love under hushed moans.