Lycan Legacy - Princess

Tales of Luna White - Werewolf

"Luna, dear” he said as he rubbed my pregnant belly, “just let my mother know she’s in charge.”

“Mason,” I snapped, “If you wanted to marry a submissive woman, you should never have married a werewolf.”

Why had I married Mason?

Sure, he’s handsome.

He’s charming.

And a Prince of the Fae, a secret he had kept until now.

Now, he blathered about Fae customs, the royal line-of-succession, trial by combat—

“Wait! If I beat up a bunch of fairies, they’ll leave us alone?” I placed my hand on top of his, “Leave our children alone?”

“Well, not exactly. You’d have to defeat each of my sisters or their champions.”

I snorted, “How hard can it be? Smack down a few fairies in exchange for freedom? Sign me up!”

“It’s not just a ‘few fairies.’”

“How many?”

“I have seven sisters.”