The Lycan King's Long Lost Princess
The Lycan King’s Long Lost Princess Chapter 46

Genevieves POV

I’m not sure what exactly happened, but it was weird. It was like I went back in time. A memory I’ve since forgotten being displayed right in front of me.

We finished playing the game we were, learning small things about each other. I realize with everything that’s gone on, we never really sat down and asked each other things.

I did learn that his favorite color is black. When I asked him why he simply stated that because it’s the color of my hair. Which made butterflies fill my stomach.

“Mate thinks we’re perfect.” Ophelia purrs.

“We’re not.”

“We are to him. We are perfect for him. Match made by the moon goddess.” She says.

“I guess you’re right.” I say.

“Of course I am.” I roll my eyes at her. Always thinks she’s right!

“Cause I am.”

I shoved her to the back of my mind.

I’m not really looking forward to being in the castle I once lived. The place my parents lives were taken. Even though I asked to, I’m slightly starting to regret it.

I never really imagined I’d ever be able to come home. I thought I’d be dead, or still trapped with alpha Jaden.

I’m broken out of my thoughts to Hunter buckling my seatbelt.

“We’re landing.” He said.

When we landed and I stepped out, I took a deep breath preparing myself to be home for the first time in 10 years. We still have a drive to do, but this is still my home land.

I’ve all but lost my accent, And I honestly don’t really remember much French. But I did do some studying before we left.. I’m just not sure if it’ll be good enough if we need it.

“It’s not a long drive, we should arrive before dark. We already have a place to stay for the night. We will go to the castle in the morning” Hunter said as we walked towards the cars we had waiting.

We were going to have Mark come, but he just found his mate so we decided to give them time. Mathew has come along in stead, along with William and Dakota. Plus we have about 10 guards with us.

“That’s fine.” I replied, relieved that we didn’t have to go tonight. Hunter took notice to me letting out a breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding in. A guard opens the car door for us and I scoot in.

“I thought you wanted to come?” He asked as he got in his seat.

“I did. And I do. I’m just nervous about being home after so long.”

“I understand. I can kind of feel it through the bond. When you’ve been declared queen I’ll feel everything you feel even more.” He said.

“Huh, I didn’t know that. I knew I had been feeling weird. Like my emotions weren’t just my emotions. Is that what that is?” I asked.

“Yes. That’s exactly what that is.” He says as he buckled me into the car.

We take off and I didn’t even realize I was tired. I slowly drifted off as we made our drive. I don’t remember much after that, besides the feeling of being carried. The smell of my mate flooding my nose, keeping me in a deep sleep.

Hunters POV

I couldn’t bring myself to wake her up.. her beautiful face relaxed, long black eyelashes resting against her pale skin. Her luscious hair flowing together in a braid, little strands falling against her face. I have never seen a creature so beautiful.

“Most amazing thing ever, she is.” Marcus says.

“A million percent truth.”

“Though anytime we see her hair we picture us pulling is as we rail her from behind.” He growled.

“Holy sh*t Marcus. That was a bit much.” I say.

“It’s true though.” He said. I laugh and he leaves to the back of my mind.

I tapped on her to see if she’d stir, but she didn’t. So I slowly grabbed her up and stood still for a moment, hoping not to have waken her up. She doesn’t wake, but instead lays her head against my chest and a small snore comes out of her mouth.

I huge smile forms across my face at how absolutely perfect my mate is. I honestly never believed I’d be so.. soft. So in love. I thank the moon goddess for my gift every single day.

Placing her into bed and stripping her down, I can’t help but stare at her beautiful bare skin. Though when my eyes find the scars I get angry, and a growl escapes my lips.

My eyes widen, hoping I didn’t wake her. She still doesn’t wake so I slowly slip one of my shirts over her head and lay in bed next to her. Before I know it the world is fading away and sleep is taking over.

I wake up to a still sleeping Genevieve. Her head next to me, on my arm. Her mouth is slightly open, looking so.. inviting. I run my finger along her jawline and the her lower l*p. I pull it down, letting it bounce back into place when I let it go.

“The most delicious lips.” Marcus purred.

“For real.” I replied.

She starts to stir and she opens her eyes. She squints around for a second before scooting closer to me, tucking her head under my chin.

“Good morning.” She said.

“Good morning, my love. How was sleep?”

“It was amazing. Any sleep I get next to you is the best sleep.” She said. She poked her head back up to me and planted a k**s on my lips.

“That would be the truth. Definitely the best sleep.” I said.

“In about an hour we’re going to head that way. It’s only a 10 minute drive from here.”

“Okay, let’s eat and then get ready.” She said. I smiled as she got off the bed and held her hand out for me.

We get dressed and grab some food on the way there. By the time we’re there I can feel Genevieve starting to freak out.

“Are you okay? We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“I’m fine. Let’s do this. We already got this far.”

“Alright. I’m right here with you.”

“You guys ready?” Mathew asked from the front passenger seat.

“Yes.” Genevieve blurred out. Mathew looked at me with a knowing look. We all know she’s not really ready. But we’re letting her make her own choices.

I look at Genevieve and nod my head. Her car door opens and she slowly steps out, taking in the sight of the place the at was once her home.

“Let’s do this.” I said as we walked towards the main doors.