The Alpha King's Rebellious Queen
The Alpha King’s Rebellious Queen Chapter 25

Cassius’s POV

I was sitting at my desk catching up on emails while Jemma sat on one of the couches having a video call with her son. Her giggles made me happy. Not only could I see her joy, but I felt it through our bond. Her smile was everything to me. She would glance at me, and those violet eyes would sparkle. She finally hung up the phone, and I saw her shoulders slump sadly.

“Come here, baby,” I said to her. She walked over to me and sat on my lap. Her head snuggled against my shoulder. I traced the bare skin on her arm. “How is Nicky?” I asked her.

“He sounds happy.” She said with an air of sadness. “I guess this weekend Jeremy and his dad are taking Nicky fishing.”

I repressed the growl in my throat when she said that name. “That sounds like fun. We can have some fun this weekend.”

“Can we do some sparring, or I can spar with my brother if he is up to it?”

I laughed. “My Jemma, even on the weekend, you want to spar.”

She shrugged. “What can I say? I have a warrior’s spirit.” She placed a light k**s on my cheek. Then planted a few more down my neck. It made me shudder.

“We can do a little sparring, my warrior woman.” I leaned back in my seat and repositioned her, so she was straddling me while facing me. Our lips met as arms wrapped around bodies. “But I am taking you on a date tomorrow night.”

She smiled as she deepened the k**s. She allowed my tongue into her mouth to wrestle with her. She m****d lightly as she began to grind against my already hardening c**k.

“It’s almost lunchtime,” I whispered.

“We can have a quickie, can’t we?” She flashed a toothy evil smile as a hand traced down my chest and to my pants. She slyly unzipped my pants, and I gasped as her soft hand was on my c**k.

“You will be the death of me, woman.” I m****d against her lips. She slid off my lap and pulled my pants down. Her lips kissed the tip. I g*****d as she began to suck the shaft. I gathered her hair in my hands as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. There was a knock at the door. “WHAT?!” I roared.

‘Uh, are you and the queen busy?’ My beta’s nervous voice came through the mind link.

‘Yes!’ I barked. ‘What do you want, Deke?’

I could hear him laughing on the other side of the door. ‘It’s not important. I’ll come back later.’

‘Tell everyone else not to disturb us.’ I m****d as she increased her rhythm. I could feel myself close to o****m, but I wanted to release it in her. I lifted her chin with a finger. “Stand up,” I ordered breathlessly. She smirked and stood up. I made her sit on my lap. She placed her hand on my c**k, but I stopped her. “Nu-uh.” I slipped my hand up her skirt and slid her panties aside as I found her already wet mound. Her head fell against my shoulder with a m**n. I then ripped her panties off, spread her legs, and slid my c**k into her wet p***y. I began to thrust into her while she m****d against my ear. She kissed my neck as I unbuttoned her shirt and began to massage her breasts.

“Cassius.” She m****d as one of my hands traced down her body and then massaged her clit while I was still thrusting into her. She let out a little scream. “Scream for me, baby,” I growled as I nibbled her ear. She was entirely at my mercy as she rocked her h**s to meet mine. She let out a half m**n and half scream.

“I’m going to c*m, Cassius.”

I smiled against her neck as I licked her mark. She m****d louder. “c*m for me, baby.” I felt her walls clench around me as her body shuddered. I was getting close to my o****m as I thrust a few more times before releasing my seed in her.

We sat panting for a few minutes. She was still leaning against my shoulder. I heard her stomach growl. “Someone is hungry.” She nodded.

“Just a little.” She stood up from my lap and buttoned her shirt back up, and smoothed her skirt. “I’m going to go upstairs and clean myself up.” She started walking to the door and stopped. “Aren’t you coming?”

“I already did,” I smirked at her. She rolled her eyes and walked out of the office. I stood up and pulled my pants up, and ran after her. She giggled as I caught up to her. I picked her up and slung her over my shoulder.

“Cassius!” She squealed. “I don’t have panties on.” She kicked her legs and punched my back.

I placed my hand on her skirt. “No one can see anything.” I chuckled as I carried her to the elevator. I set her down on her feet as we waited for the elevator. Twenty minutes later, after a very hot shower, we were walking hand in hand to the dining room. Luckily lunch was casual, and everyone was already waiting and not having to wait for the very late royal couple. We walked to our seats at the head of the table.

“Iain.” Jemma greeted her brother, who was sitting next to my sister Ainsley. There was a lovely she-wolf sitting beside him. “This must be Delilah.” Jemma nodded at the she-wolf.

“Delilah, this is my sister Jemma. Jemma, this is my mate Delilah.” Iain introduced them as we sat down.

Delilah smiled at Jemma. There was something almost fake about her smile. She glanced at me and smirked. “It’s nice to meet you, Jemma finally. Iain talks about you a lot.”

An omega approached us and bowed. “Your majesty, what would you and Queen like to have for lunch today?”

I looked at Jemma. “What would you like, love?”

She pondered for a moment. “A big salad sounds good.” She said to the omega. Jemma listed off what she wanted in the salad. The omega nodded and looked at me.

“Just a tuna fish sandwich with some soup,” I replied as the omega bowed again and walked away.

“Why are you two so late to lunch?” My sister asked me.

A smirk worked its way onto my face. “You really don’t want the answer to that question, Ains,” I replied to her.

She made a face. “Oh.” She grimaced.

“Oh, come on, Ainsley. In a few months, you’ll have a new nephew to fawn over.” I snorted.

“Or a niece,” Jemma added. “Or both.” She glanced at her brother. They exchanged a look before laughing.

“That’s all I need. A repeat of the MacKenzie twins running around the palace.” I shuddered.

Iain stood up and pulled out a sheet of paper from his pocket. “Oh, Jem. Before I forget, Nicky wanted me to give this to you.”

Her face brightened up as her brother handed her the piece of paper. She squealed happily at the coloring page full of scribbles. “Oh, my sweet boy.” She showed it to me. It was one of the Disney princesses. “I miss my baby.” She cooed with a hint of sadness as her eyes welled up with tears.

“He is excited that his mommy is the queen,” Iain smiled at her.

Jemma jumped up from her seat and ran over to hug her brother. She kissed his cheek. “Thank you, Iain.” There was a quiet growl from Delilah. Jemma narrowed her eyes at her. “What the hell are you growling about?”

“I don’t like other females touching my mate.” She sneered at Jemma.

Jemma scoffed and rolled. “He is my brother. We shared a freaking uterus for six months, for f***s sake. So chill.” She released her brother and returned to her seat. I placed my hand on her thigh in an attempt to comfort her. ‘That stupid b***h thinks I’m trying to steal her, mate.’ She growled in the mind link.

I had to keep myself from snickering out loud. ‘Seriously,’ I replied to her, and we exchanged a look as our food arrived. My parents also walked into the dining room. Their clothes and hair were disheveled, and I could smell the s*x on them. I scoffed at the thought of them still doing it. They giggled as they took their seats.

“Don’t mind us.” My father laughed while holding my mother’s hand.

My mother smoothed her hair. “We had the sudden urge to inspect one of the cleaning closets.”

“Really? A cleaning closet?” I shook my head at them as my mother giggled.

My father shrugged. “What? I’m no longer King, so I have time to inspect cleaning closets. Have to make sure they are fully stocked.”

Jemma snickered. “So, how was the cleaning closet?”

“Fully stocked.” My mother replied to her with a glint in her eyes.

“Jemma, don’t encourage them,” I mumbled as I bit into my sandwich.

She shrugged. “Oh, come on, Cass. We just had a quickie in the office, and you are acting like it’s a bad thing that they did it in the closet.”

My father patted my shoulder. “Atta boy, Cassius.” He laughed. “Keep working on that heir.” He smirked.

“Oh, my gods. Can you all stop talking about quickies?” Ainsley squealed.

“Yeah, seriously, I’m about to lose my lunch,” Iain added while glaring at his sister.

“Having an heir is important to the kingdom, Iain,” I said to him with a serious expression. “And to achieve that, I have to-“

“Dude! Seriously stop.” Iain interrupted me with a growl. I just laughed at him.

“Did you just call your King, dude?” I asked in a serious tone.

He stiffened. “I-I’m sorry. It just came out.” He looked down at his plate.

I burst out laughing. “Chill, Iain. I’m just messing with you.” I glanced at Jemma. “Is he always this easy to mess with?”

She nodded with a smile. “He’s the good twin,” She smirked at her brother.

“Oh s**t. So I got stuck with the bad one?”

She placed her hand on my crotch under the table and rubbed it. “Damn right you did.”

Iain stood up from the table. “Well, I have to get to training.” He leaned down and kissed his mate before walking over and kissing Jemma on the cheek before walking out of the room.

The rest of us finished our lunches. My mother stood up. “It’s about time for Luna class. Come along, Jemma.” My mate g*****d as she reluctantly stood up.

Iain’s mate Delilah stood up also. “I’m going to that class too. I’m the future Luna of Zephyr Moon after all.”

My mother nodded. “Of course you are, dear.” I could see her trying to hold back an eye-roll. “Well, let’s not be late.” She started walking out of the room.

Jemma leaned over to me. “Do I have to?” She pleaded with me.

“Yes, Jemma. Do as I told you before. Learn what you can and then use that brilliant little mind of yours to make it your style.” I stood up and wrapped her in my arms, and kissed her deeply. “I love you, my queen,” I whispered against her lips. “Can we go for a run later?”

She smiled and nodded. “Leonora would like that.” She replied as I released my hold on her. She shot me a look before she followed my mother and Delilah out of the dining room.

My father walked up next to me and slapped my shoulder. “Any luck on the heir?” He said quietly as we walked out of the dining room.

“Not yet,” I mumbled sadly.

He sighed. “Well, keep at it. Time is running out. If it takes much longer, we may have to go with a surrogate.”

“Dad, I am not doing that to Jemma.”

“Son, we have to do what is right for the kingdom. I’m not asking you to give up your queen. We just need that heir soon.”

SIghing loudly, “I know.”

He patted my arm. “We can’t let Felix get the crown. He’ll destroy everything.”

I growled. “I have heard this all before, okay. You don’t need to keep repeating it.”

“Sorry, Cassius.” He sighed. “I’ll see you later.”

I watched him walk away from me. For a moment, I just stood in the middle of the hall, lost in thought. I then decided I needed t blow off some steam, and I knew where I needed to do so. So I headed up to my room to change into more appropriate clothes.

After changing in black shorts and a tank top, I walked out to the training grounds where the future alphas were training. They were running an obstacle course while two of my best trainers barked orders. I stood by one of the trainers. He nodded at me. “Good afternoon, Chris.” I greeted him, a bulky male wolf.

“Morning, Cass.” He was a friend of mine, so I allowed him to address me informally. The young alphas had all stopped to bow to me. Chris growled. “Don’t let the King’s presence distract you. Get back to work!” He shouted. They g*****d and continued their obstacle course.

Iain waved as he ran by. I smiled at him. I stood beside Chris for several minutes as the young alpha finished their course. Chris had them line up as he barked insults like a drill sergeant at them.

“YOU ARE ALL PATHETIC EXCUSES FOR ALPHAS!” He paced in front of them. “Now pair off and begin sparring. I will evaluate you one by one.” He ordered as the alphas paired off.

“Iain MacKenzie!” I shouted to my brother-in-law. He had been looking around for a partner. He stopped and turned to me. I walked towards him. “You are sparring with me.” I grinned at him.

His shoulders fell as some of the other young alphas laughed at him. “Good luck MacKenzie.” I heard one of them say to Iain.

“Do I have to?” Iain asked me.

I raised an eyebrow at him as he had used the same defiant tone I heard from his sister. “Um, I am the king, and if I say you are sparring with me, then you are sparring with me.” He rolled his eyes at me. “Do I have to use my king tone with you? I know it doesn’t work on your sister, but I know it works on you.” He sighed.

“Let’s go then.” He said, getting into a fighting stance.

I took my tank top off. “Show me what you got, son of Phil,” I smirked at him. He lunged at me and clocked me in the jaw with a speed I was not expecting. I answered it when a punch to his jaw. We exchanged a few blows, and I managed to knock him onto his back. He kicked my legs out from under me. I landed on my back with a thud.

“My father taught me well.” He stood over me and reached down to help me to my feet. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the ground. I rolled over the top of him and wrapped my arm around his neck. I wasn’t choking him but used enough strength to make him gasp for air. “So, where do you think your sister would like to go on a date?”

“What the f**k, dude?” He squeaked out. He managed to get his hands under him and pushed off the ground with enough strength to buck me off his back. We were both on our feet. He glared at me. “Are you sparring with me to get advice on dates with my sister?”

I shrugged. “Maybe.”

He scoffed and punched me hard. “You can’t do that.”

I returned the punch sending him flying backward a few feet. He landed on his back again. I stood over him. “Aren’t you going to answer my question?” He swept my feet out from under me again, and I landed on my back.

He had gotten on his feet again and stood over me. “No.” He helped me to my feet as the trainer walked over to us.

“Good job MacKenzie. There aren’t many here that can keep pace with the King.”

I wrapped my arm around Iain’s shoulder. “I wouldn’t expect anything less from the son of Phillip MacKenzie.”

Chris nodded. “No kidding.” He patted my arm and walked away.

I tightened my hold on his shoulder. “Now, answer my question,” I growled lowly.

“Dude, I am not going to talk to you about my sister’s s*x life.”

I laughed. “I’m not asking about s*x, Iain. I already know how to do that with her. I’ve had her screaming my name several times already.”

Iain struggled to get away from me. “Dude! Seriously. I don’t need to hear about that.”

“Answer my question, or I’ll tell you about the blow job she gave me earlier.”

Iain scoffed loudly and punched me in the jaw. I released my hold on him. “What was the question, again?”

“What’s a good place to take her on a date?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe a concert. Jemma loves concerts. She isn’t the romantic dinner and walks on the beach type of girl. Oh, she had wanted to see this band she likes. They are called Wulfsbane.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Wulfsbane?”

“Yeah, they are death metal or something. It’s not my style, but Jemma and my dad got into them. They are performing at The Grand Theatre this weekend, but the tickets sold out, and Jemma was so upset.”

I scratched my chin. “Hmm. The kingdom owns that place.” I smiled as the idea came to me. “Thanks, Iain.” I slapped his back. “Thanks for the advice.” I walked away from him. When I was almost across the field, I turned to see Iain had found another partner to spar with. “Iain!” I shouted to him. He and his partner stopped and looked at me. “Your sister gives excellent blow jobs!” I smirked as his jaw fell open. The other young alphas started laughing as Iain turned beet red.

“A*****e!” My brother-in-law yelled at me.

I just laughed and walked off the field. He was just like his sister in that aspect. Once back in the palace, I went up to my room, sat at the small desk, and opened my laptop. I looked up the band Wulfsbane. Indeed they were playing in the kingdom this weekend, and the tickets were sold out. I picked up my phone and called the theatre’s director. “Hello, Director Foster, this is King Cassius.”

I heard a male voice scoff at the end of the line. “Right, and I’m the queen of England.”

I growled in my king tone. “I repeat, this is King Cassius.”

“I-I’m s-sorry, your majesty.” I could sense the man trembling as he spoke. “I have been getting a lot of prank calls lately.”

“That’s understandable, director.”

“W-hat can I do for you?” The director asked nervously.

I leaned back in my seat. “There’s this band playing tomorrow night. Wulfsbane.”

“Yeah. The show is sold out.” He replied.

I scratched my chin. “You see, my mate, your queen is a huge fan and would really like to attend the concert.”

“Did I say sold out? I meant it is sold out to everyone but the King and Queen.”

I laughed lightly. “So you can get us in?”

“O-of course, your majesty.” The man said with enthusiasm. “I can even set up a meet and greet with the band. I’m sure they would be thrilled to meet the royal couple.”

I nodded. “That sounds perfect, director. Your Queen will be very pleased with that. Set it up. We’ll be there tomorrow. Don’t worry about extra security. I’ll take care of that.”

“Yes, your majesty. I look forward to it.”

“Thank you, Director Foster.” I hung up the phone and smiled to myself. My Queen was going to have the best date ever. I stood up and headed into the bathroom to take my third shower of the day while thinking about Jemma. I couldn’t wait to see her later for our night run. Enoch was eager to have his way with Leonora.