Leonora
“He’s awake,” Gideon said, coming into the library where all of us got together. It’s been over a week since the births and Thor’s transformation. Falcon wrapped his arm around my waist and we teleported to the medical room. The rest followed suit, stepping in behind us as we looked at the bed. Thor groggily groaned out, turning his head to us.
“Nora,” he croaked, his honey-colored eyes were soft.
“Thor,” I called out, walking up to him. He reached out lightly to me. I took his hand and he turned my hand, bringing it to his lips, kissing the back of my hand. Falcon grumbled behind me. I could feel that he was extremely weak. His hold had been gentle and shaky.
“Let her hand go now.” He let it go, bowing his head to Falcon.
“Who are you?” Falcon asked, his voice tight, gruff and annoyed. My beast will always be jealous despite the reality and permanence of our connection. It was ridiculous, but I love it.
“Nooorra,” he slurred.
“Falcon, he needs to eat. He’s drained,” I told Falcon, stepping back and letting him examine Thor.
After a moment, Falcon turned to Draco and asked, “Fine, Draco can you get him something to eat?”
“Sure thing. I’ll be back shortly. Come on, love.” He teleported out of the room with Charlotte in his arms. She’s the one who will be getting the food together. Thor looked at us, but every time he tried to speak his voice croaked.
Draco brought him his food. The way he ate left much to be desired, but I guess when you’ve been a dog for a long time eating properly just didn’t work so well. Immediately, I thought of Beauty and the Beast. Falcon heard my mental laugh and shook his head at me. “Thor, rest and eat your food. We’ll visit you in the morning,” Falcon said, after checking his vitals again.
“What are you thinking?” I asked him as we got ready to sleep.
“I’m just curious. What questions can he answer for us? What help can he be? Aren’t you anxious to know what this means for our daughter and the possible connection?” he said, taking off his clothes. God, his chest looked so good. I wasn’t thinking about our daughter at all. Rather, what he could do to make me scream all night.
“I am, but now is not the time. We can grill him tomorrow. I want to rest with my king,” I said, suggestively running my hand down my cleavage.
He smiled, catching my meaning. “How terrible of me to leave you longing, my Queen.” He attacked my mouth, kissing me with such passion that all thoughts of Thor and Speranza were forgotten for the night.
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We entered Thor’s room as soon as we all dined. He sat up with a book in his hand. I can see his color improving. “Good morning, Thor. Can you speak?”
“Not Thor…Name William,” he barked out. His voice sounded hoarse and scratchy.
“Your name is William?” Falcon asked. William nodded his head. Thor must have been the name his last owners gave him.
“I think he needs some tea for his throat. It’s got to heal, Falcon. He’s been a dog for god knows how long. The vocal cords have to reform properly.”
“I believe you are right,” Falcon acknowledged. “I must go to the castle this morning. When I return, hopefully you’ll be able to speak a little more.” William nodded in agreement.
I stepped up to him, taking his hand which infuriated Falcon, but I am the Queen and it was my duty to my people to be kind and strong. “I’ll have Mary bring you some tea and honey. It’s a human way of easing a sore throat,” I informed him.
He bowed on the bed towards us and kissed the back of my hand. Falcon growled again. We teleported out of the room. I had to work in the lab, but I wanted to take Speranza with me. We have security in our bedchambers, but I am not as fast as Falcon. Should by some chance, someone attacks I won’t be able to get to her on time.
“Falcon before you go, you must learn to control your jealousy. With humans who aren’t restricted to one mate, I can understand the need for territoriality, but with our own kind, it’s unnecessary. His reverence should be seen as a sign of respect.”
“You are right, my Queen, but we don’t know what he is. He could want you and wish to overthrow me to have you. Haven’t you read Hamlet before?”
“You are comparing our world of paranormal monsters to a fictional monarchy?” I asked him. I could see where he was going with this line of thinking, but humans were different. I know, I used to be one.
Falcon kissed me hard before walking over to Speranza’s cradle. “Yes, it holds bearing my dear. Remember, Stavros killed his own parents in an attempt to seize control over the entire world.” He carried our girl to where I sat on the rocking chair which I fell in love with from the moment I saw it in the store.
I extended my arms out for my little sweet baby. He handed over the princess for me to feed, then I replied, “Yes, I suppose you’re right, my King. We will take it as is for the time being. I trust Charlotte and she believes in William’s goodness.”
“Very well. I am going to shower.” I twisted my lips in a devilish smirk, adding, “Enjoy.” He shook his head, adjusted his cock, then entered the bathroom.
Once Speranza finished nursing, I changed her and nestled her into her carrier. Falcon came out looking like a million bucks in his suit. It was a grey perfectly tailored pin-striped suit with a black dress shirt. He didn’t have a tie on, so the top button was open, revealing his thick neck. Damn, I wanted to strip him.
He growled, sensing my need. “Let us get you set up in the lab so Draco and I can visit the castle and the soldiers.” He wrapped his arm around me and held the carrier in his other arm, then whispered, “And then I’m going to fuck you hard like you need, my Queen.” I couldn’t wait for him to return.