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EPILOGUE

T iffany's cheeks ached from smiling as she gazed around the grand reception hall. The air buzzed with laughter and music, a perfect blend of Earth and Nova Auroran melodies. Her hand was firmly clasped in Zak's, their fingers intertwined as if they couldn't bear to be separated even for a moment.

"Can you believe it?" she murmured, leaning into her new husband's solid warmth. "We did it. We're actually married. Married and mated."

Zak's deep chuckle rumbled through her. "Indeed we are, my love. How does it feel to be a queen?"

Tiffany wrinkled her nose playfully. "Honestly? Not much different than being a teacher. I still feel like I'm winging it half the time."

"You're perfect," Zak assured her, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. "I love you more than I ever thought possible."

"I love you too," Tiffany whispered back, her heart swelling with emotion. "So much it almost scares me sometimes."

Their intimate moment was interrupted by an excited squeal. Sia bounced toward them, dragging a bemused-looking Draven behind her.

"Oh my god, you guys!" Sia gushed, enveloping Tiffany in a tight hug. "That ceremony was amazing. I totally didn't cry. Nope. Not at all."

Tiffany laughed, returning the hug. "Sure you didn't. I totally believe you."

As they pulled apart, something glittering on Sia's left hand caught Tiffany's eye. "Wait a second," she gasped, grabbing her cousin's hand. "Is that what I think it is?"

Sia's grin threatened to split her face. "Maybe," she singsonged, wiggling her fingers to show off an ornate ring. "Draven might have done a little proposing of his own after our mating."

Draven ducked his head, a blush creeping up his neck. "I couldn't let Zakhar have all the fun," he mumbled.

Zak clapped his friend on the back. "Congratulations, brother. It's about time."

"We can't wait to start our own family," Sia added, her eyes sparkling. "Maybe our kids can grow up together."

As the two couples chatted excitedly about their future plans, King Alyx and Queen Bella approached, their daughter Avery skipping alongside them.

"Congratulations, both of you," Bella said warmly, embracing Tiffany. "Welcome to the ‘Human Queens of Nova Aurora' club. It's a pretty exclusive group."

Tiffany laughed, returning the hug. "I'll do my best to uphold our reputation."

Alyx shook Zak's hand firmly. "You've chosen well, my friend. May your reign be long and prosperous."

"Thank you," Zak replied, his arm wrapping protectively around Tiffany's waist. "We hope to follow in your footsteps."

A familiar voice cut through the chatter. "Well, well, well," Gerri drawled, sauntering up to the group. "Looks like my work here is done."

Tiffany turned to the matchmaker, gratitude welling inside her. "Gerri, I can't thank you enough for everything. If you hadn't suggested this crazy adventure..."

Gerri waved her off with a wink. "Just doing my job, dear. And I must say, I've outdone myself this time. Two matches in one go? I deserve a raise."

Everyone laughed, the joy of the moment infectious.

"But as much as I'd love to stay and bask in my success," Gerri continued, "I've got to head back to Earth. Plenty more lonely hearts waiting for their perfect match"

Tiffany felt a pang of sadness at the thought of Gerri leaving. "You'll come back and visit, right?"

"Try and stop me," Gerri grinned. "Someone's got to make sure you're not messing up my hard work. Plus, I expect to be godmother to at least one of these alien babies you're all planning."

As the reception continued around them, Tiffany leaned into Zak's embrace, contentment washing over her. She gazed up at her husband, still marveling at the love she saw reflected in his golden eyes.

Zak lowered his head to whisper into her ear. "How about we get out of here?"

She smiled and raised her brows. "We can't go far…"

"I've got just the place."

She followed him down a hallway and into what looked like a meeting room.

The door closed behind her and he immediately pressed her up against it and kissed her. The kiss was deep and sweet. A brand new claiming between a man and his wife.

"You're so …" he hesitated, almost stuttering, his beautiful eyes running up and down her face. "So stunning."

"You've got me, baby," she whispered, running her lips along his jawline. "You can have me here. You can have me anywhere. I'm yours."

She felt Zak's hands relax, then run along the curve of her ass. She moaned as he pushed her pelvis into his and realized that she was getting incredibly wet. The feeling rushed through her like a spell, melting her body into his.

He leaned his head back as he welcomed her mouth along his neckline, kissing his chest and then all the way down his torso. She moved to the desk and pulled him in to her body.

"Take me, My King. I'm all yours."

She maintained eye contact as she undid his pants, watching his arousal rising along with his cock. He kissed her hard and fast, leaving her breathless, wet, and panting.

"I plan to."

He turned her to face the desk, her palms splayed on its surface. Zak gently lifted her skirts, allowing the cool air to kiss her thighs. She wore a barely-there piece of undergarment that was supposed to tantalize him.

"Fuck," he hissed.

A smile spread over her lips. "Do you like what you see, Your Highness?"

The feel of his fingers caressing her ass made her moan. "Like it? I love every inch of you."

Tiffany was breathless and feeling savagely aroused. She glanced over her shoulder and met his gaze. He leaned in and kissed her lightly. Her undergarment came off with a soft tear.

"I need to feel you," Zak growled as her lower body was bared to his sight. He curled his arms around her and cupped her breasts. She moaned, her skin tender and her nipples swollen.

"I need you more," she moaned.

Zak gripped her hips and she widened her stance and pushed her ass back into him. The head of his cock spread her open and filled her. He pulled back and drove deep, making her moan. His moves immediately increased in speed. Harder. Faster. Deeper. She tried to cling to the desk but she was at his mercy. He pounded into her from behind.

"My mate. My wife."

"Yes. Yours. All yours."

"My love."

Her breath caught in her chest. "I love you."

"I love you too, my queen."

Tiffany moaned his name as he gripped her hips, meeting her pushbacks with equal thrusts. She loved the urgency of his movements, pushing into her hard and fast until her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Just as her orgasm moved through her like a gentle rain, she spasmed, whimpering repeatedly. He nibbled on her shoulder and continued to thrust deep and fast into her until he was taking shallow thrusts and then stopping altogether.

He held on as he spilled inside her, his groan close to her ear, filling her with his rapture.

When he pulled from inside her, Tiffany collapsed. He rightened her dress and his clothes before pulling her into his arms. She leaned against Zak's chest, trying to catch her breath.

"Ready for our next adventure, my queen?" Zak murmured, his lips her lips.

Tiffany smiled, her hand drifting to her stomach where their future grew. "You know it."

The End

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