*Two Weeks Later*

Isla POV

I just spent the past three hours in Louis' mum's chambers. First, the designer came for the second fitting for our gowns for Louis' coronation ceremony and the coronation ball. Then, she spent some time with me on my daily "queen" lessons. If you ever saw "The Princess Diaries", the experience is a lot like that I feel as awkward and ignorant on Jensaona history and customs. Well, it worked out for Anne Hathaway so I'm sure I will be fine too.

The time I spent with Louisa was enjoyable. She is not only beautiful, but also the kindest and sweetest person I've ever met. Louisa is also the only person who loves Louis as much as I do and would risk her existence for him as would I.

Louisa shared stories about Louis growing up. He sounds like he was a sassy and carefree child, much like the adult version. I especially enjoyed hearing stories about when Louis and Liam met. It sounds like Louis hasn't really changed, but Liam has. Louisa said that the Liam she knew for a century was fun loving, kind, compassionate, and responsible. It makes me sad that I haven't seen that side of Liam until now. Although I was furious with Louis about the way he went about freeing Liam of his dark side, I am happy with the results. This happier Liam I've come to know the past few months is wonderful and I love and respect him more than ever.

Now I see the Liam that Louis worked hard to protect and save all those years ago. The boys are so close now. No animosity of jealousy exists between them. They truly behave as best friends and brothers, which makes my life so much easier. Yet, at the same time, the relationship is complicated by nature and Louis becoming king and our upcoming marriage. The preparations and pregnancy have been overwhelming so the boys haven't really discussed what all this will mean for the three of us and the babies.

As I waddle into the coronation room, the room is buzzing with workers preparing the room and the activity pulls me from my thoughts. I gasp as I take in the room from when I was in here the other day. It has been transformed into a scene you would see in a big movie. Ornate, gilded chairs have been set up for the attendees. A red carpet has been laid down the center aisle with gold banding and tassels.

Thousands of flowers fill almost every free space in the room. Ropes of white flowers scallop the walls and cross the room. The most beautiful bouquets of white roses and lilies are scattered across the dais. Louis explained to me that coronation colors must all be in white and gold because they represent purity of heart and strength. Those definitely represented Louis so I couldn't question that. The red carpet was the only exception and that was because it represents blood - the lifeline of Draculas.

After gazing around the room, I finally settled on the site around the throne. Louis, i his usual relaxed way, was draped across the throne, legs flung over the arm. Felis and Liam stood behind him in, what appeared to be, a deep discussion. Louis' head was turned up towards them and nodded in agreement. Liam was scribbling down some notes and then handed the paper to Louis. After looking over the paper, Louis stood and begin speaking, walking around the dais. It hit me that he was practicing his coronation speech and Felis and Liam were advising him. I scooted behind a floral arrangement to listen to Louis speak about a new era in the kingdom.

He spoke of equality, fairness, opportunity, and ruling with compassion. I glanced over to the throne. Felis had the biggest smile and was beaming with pride. Liam had a huge grin on his face and nodded along as Louis spoke to certain points. Louis strolled about the dais looking confident. The speech was captivating. I could not take my eyes off of him and my raging pregnancy hormones went crazy and all I could thin about was getting that sexy beast in bed. My attempt to fan myself and cool down my desire was a disaster as my massive pregnant belly hit the arrangement and knocked it over making a huge crashing sound. I looked up to see a surprised Felis and Liam staring at me with a laughing Louis.

Louis POV

Halfway through my speech a large crashing sound startled me. I looked in the direction of the noise to see a blushing Isla standing there with a broken floral arrangement at her feet. She looked beautiful and irresistible and I couldn't help but laugh at the adorable scene before me.

"Isla love, is that your way of telling me you don't like me speech?" I ask while laughing.

"No, I got so carried away listening that I didn't pay attention to what my big belly was doing," she pouted and I had to go to her. Keeping my eyes trained on Isla, I walked to her, gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, and picked her up bridal style removing her from the floral debris on the floor. I set her down on the chair next to the throne,

"Ice, are you okay?" Liam asked full of concern. He kneeled before her and rubbed her hand.

"I'm fine Liam, just embarrassed my big belly is a weapon of mass destruction," she joked.

"Now now love, that is one beautiful belly holding out=r babies," I pretend to scold her.

"Yeah Ice. You are beautiful baby." I rest my hand on Liam's shoulder, he looks up at me, and we both smirk and look at Isla.

"You two are the biggest liars. I look like a beached whale."

"Hey, you dare to call your future king and husband a liar?" I raise and eyebrow and fail to look intimidating and burst into laughter,

"The boys are right Isla, you look positively stunning," my father says as he takes Isla's hand and kisses it.

"You are all too kin--" she cuts herself off with a yawn,

"Come on little mama, let me get you rest awhile," I take her hand and she gets out of the chair,

"Go ahead you two. Liam and I have policy issues to discuss."

"Yes, we planned on an all nighter. Ice, you and Louis have the night to yourselves," Liam gave Isla a kiss on the cheek and a winked at me. Liam might be his old self again, but he still is a dirty minded lad.

"Okay. Come along my future queen," I picked Isla up to carry her to our suite of rooms.

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We enter suite and I carry Isla to the bedroom and lay her down. I go to stand, but she keeps her grip around my neck with a smirk on her face,

"Baby, you need to rest and so do the babies," I give her a peck on the nose and she does not break her hold on me when I try to break away again,

"No. I command you to stay," she says playfully.

"You command your future king?" I ask amused,

"Oh stop with the 'future king' stuff Louis, get on this bed, and screw my brains out," I can feel my mouth drop open and eyes pop wide open in shock because Isla does not talk like that.

"Who are you and what did you do with my Isla?" I'm half laughing and half still shocked.

"Louis," she whines.

"What baby?"

"It's these pregnancy hormones. You looked so hot up there giving that speech and now I'm all worked up and all I want to do is have sex with you right now." She pouts.

"Don't have to ask me twice babe," I crawl next to Isla, kiss her, and begin unbuttoning her blouse as I scoot her up against the mound of pillows since she can't lay on her back being so pregnant. As I kiss down her neck, she moans louder than I think I've ever heard her and it turns me on.

After removing her blouse, I undo the front clasp of her bra and my mouth waters at the site of her breasts. Isla has filled out several cup sizes since becoming pregnant. I cannot contain myself and practically dive at her nipple. As I begin to suck on one breast and massage the other, my arousal becomes almost unbearable and Isla's moaning is driving me on.

"Oh Louis, don't stop. I need you so much," Isla begs as I pull away from her to unbutton her skirt and remove it and her panties,

"Sorry love, but I can't help you out if you are dressed," I smile and then return my attentions to her breasts. Isla begins to moan again. I take one hand move it down between her legs and begin massaging her core.

"Fuck Louis, I can't stand this teasing. I need you. Now!" Domineering Isla is hot.

"Okay baby. Help me with my clothes," she took me literally as she shreds my clothes in seconds and rips off my boxers.

"Shit. That was hot Ice. Come here," I growl, grab her and sit her on top of my erection and slam her down so that she takes all of me inside her.

"Ohhhhhhhh Louis. That's so good! More!" I lift her and slam her down again and she screams out in ecstasy.

"Fuck Isla! You are so swollen down there. Fuck you feel good!" Honestly, it's like being buried in heaven.
After a few more thrusts, Isla takes it to a whole new level. She creates her own rhythm that has us pounding into each other at what feels like the speed of sound. I'm hitting her g spot with every thrust and she is screaming at the top of her lungs, which only spurs me on more. Finally, Isla hits her climax and I release a few thrusts later. It was probably the most intense sex we'd ever had.

"Thanks Louis. I needed that." Isla gives me a peck on the lips.

"I feel so used," I fake pout.

"Are you really gonna complain?" she jokes.

"Nope. I am your humble servant to use at will my lady," I wrap my arms around her and snuggle her next to me. I place my hand on her belly and feel the babies kick like crazy.

"Wow Ice. These babies must like sex," I don't know whether to laugh or be embarrassed.

"Louis, they probably are fearing for their lives thinking you were attacking them with those wild thrusts coming at them," we both laugh loudly. It seems like we don't get enough of these funny moments; life is always so serious.

After we both stop laughing, Isla speaks up again. "Louis, can I ask you something?"

"You my love can ask me anything," I say as I place a kiss on her shoulder. She turn to look at me and it takes her a minute to reposition herself so we are face to face.

"Would you take me to see my family?" I wasn't expecting that question.

"You miss them a lot love?" My answer is immediate as her eyes swell and begin to turn red, I rub her shoulders.

"Yes. I don't know if it's because I'm pregnant, getting married and going to be queeb, or haven't seen them in so long, but I miss them terribly."

"Baby, I'll take you to see them, but we will have to carefully plan it. They can't know what we are. Our careers in the human world is a good cover for why you don't get to see them and why you look different, but there are a lot of details we will have to tend to so we don't give ourselves away.

"Louis, I love you. Thank you! You make me so happy!" Isla kisses me and wraps her arms around my neck scooting her as close as her pregnant belly allows.

"I exist to make you happy," It's the truth.

"Can I ask you one more question?"

"Yes love."

"Once we are married, how is this going to work with Liam?" I can tell the way she asks me that this is something that's been bugging her awhile,

"We will figure it out Isla. Liam is part of our lives and one of those babies you are carrying is his. I promise you the five of us will be happy. You just focus on taking care of yourself and those babies and I'll handle the rest."

"Thank you Louis. Love you," she says yawning and I can tell she is about to fall asleep.

"Love you too baby, Go to sleep," I watch as she closes her eyes and goes to sleep.

Tonight, I can rest. Tomorrow, I need to work on keeping my promises to Isla and first on the list will be figuring out a safe way to visit her family.

Notes

Hope you liked it! A bit of filler and transition to what comes next.