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Her eyes fly open, confusion written in her features as he fills her mouth with his cum.

Then he tilts her head back to stare down at her. “Show me.”

She parts her lips to reveal a mouth full of his seed.

“Such a good fucking mate,” he tells her, his thumb tracing her mouth. “We’re going to breed you now, Omega. Put our heir in your belly. Tell me you approve.”

Ailsa doesn’t immediately say anything at all, just holds his gaze.

Then she defiantly swallows.

“I approve,” she says throatily. “Now give me more of your essence.”

Krolic grins, leaning down to kiss her instead. “You’re fucking perfect, Ailsa.”

“A beautifully exquisite mate,” I agree.

But it’s Craze who says what needs to be said.

The words that ring with the utmost of truth.

Ones that will carry through the kingdom for everyone to hear.

Because our Omega has chosen us.

And we have chosen her.

All of which becomes perfectly clear as Craze says, “You’re our Monsterland Queen.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

AILSA

I’m floating.

Or rather, I’m being carried.

But it feels like floating.

Like I’m high in the sky, existing in a beautiful place set in the clouds.

Fingers comb through my hair.

Lips meet my shoulder.

A deep voice murmurs in my ear.

It’s all a blur. But I can smell my mates. Their distinctive aromas swirling around me, in me, through me.

I sigh, content to be engulfed in their warmth.

At least until a strange pang blossoms to life in my lower belly. I instantly clutch my abdomen, a hiss leaving my lips as I try to determine the cause of the pain.

“Shh,” one of my mates hushes.Krolic. “Your heat is starting.”

“Starting?” I echo, wincing as the agony grows.

We just experienced the most blissful event in the history of existence. And he says my heat is just nowstarting?

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