Claire and her friends were all set to go to the human city. Claire was putting on a body hugging dress that ended above her knees. Ashley had done what she does best - forcing her into a tight fitting dress. “Seriously, Ash. Can I change into something more comfortable? We are going for shopping, not a hooker club.” Claire complained with a groan. Ashley merely rolled her eyes at her best friend. “I'm not doing this with you. This isn't even close to what I would wear to a club. It's shopping-wise.” She retorted with an annoying grin. Claire sighed in defeat. “Come on. Elena has prepared breakfast. She's probably waiting for us.” Ashley said, ushering them out of Claire's room. They walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where the smell of bacon wafted through their nostrils. Thankfully, Elena had dished their food in separate plates, throwing her a thankful look, they dug in. ❀ ❀ ❀After a two hour drive, we finally arrived at the shopping mall. Werewolves had made sure t
DARK MOON PACKThe drive back to their Pack was filled with silence. Claire breathed a deep sigh of relief as soon as they slid through the large gates. She was still shaken up from the encounter at the mall. As soon as the car pulled to a stop, she opened the door and quickly ran into the house. She didn't stop until she was in the safety of her bedroom. Her heart pounded heavily in her chest as images of what happened at the mall continued replaying in her head. Who was that man? How was he able to get into the changing room without her notice? Unless he had been there before I entered? So many questions, but there was no one to answer. Her head felt heavy as she ran into her room and straight into the bathroom. She splashed cold water on her face, trying to catch her breath. She stared at her reflection in the mirror and who she saw was the once frightful girl she had been. The terrified girl she had been before she met her mates. Her eyes were wide open, and her face was pale.
“W-what do you mean? I-I saw... A guy came here, he said you sent him to fix the leaking pipe and I let him in and—” Her throat felt clogged up. Claire's heart was beating rapidly in her chest. “Maybe you don't remember?” She asked, hoping they'd say yes. If they didn't hire Viktor, then who did? “You let him in?” Cameron asked angrily, already jumping to his feet. Claire flinched at his tone as she tried not to cower away from his furious gaze. She met his gaze fiercely. “I mean how would I have known that you didn't hire him?!” She shouted, matching his tone. “You both weren't even there when I woke up!” “What did he look like?” Callan spoke for the first time since they arrived home. She looked at him hoping to see the usual soft expression he always held for her but instead she was met with an hard scowl directed at her. When she didn't give him a response, he raised his voice at her for the first time. “Fucking answer me, Claire!” He growled, taking determined steps towards he
Elena's head snapped to the door as Xavier walked into their bedroom with a tired face. Ignoring her, he walked into the bathroom and she heard him turn on the shower. She sighed, trying not to let his attitude get to her but it was so goddamn hard. He has been ignoring her like the plague ever since they had sex and he's beginning to get on her last nerve. She couldn't help but feel like he was only using her for her body but it wouldn't be right to say that. She had very much wanted him too but not just for his body but his attention and love too. It's been over six months since she met him and she couldn't recall one moment when they just sat and talked or cuddled like normal couples do. Sex was the only thing that brought them together. It was sad and heartbreaking at the same time. Was it wrong to want her mate to treat her like she was worthy and not just some dirty trash bag he can get his fill of and toss away afterwards? Xavier walked out of the bathroom with a towel w
“W-what?” Elena stuttered, looking at her mate's tense figure through the mirror. “It's not possible, I mean—” Xavier cut her off. “You didn't take your pill.” She flinched at his tone, staring at him with wide eyes. “Did you?” He asked calmly. “I- I forgot...” She ducked her head in shame, knowing she had fucked up big time. How could she have forgotten to take her contraceptives? It was so unlike her. She always remembered to take it. But, for the past three months, she had completely stopped taking them. She thought their intimacy was a one time thing. But it kept on happening and happening and happening. She was so lost in the bliss of ecstasy. Goddess. “You forgot? You forgot? Why the fuck would you forget to take your pills, Elena! How could you be so fucking careless!” He shouted loudly, banging his fist on the counter. Elena backed away from him as she stared at him in shock. “How dare you try to put this all on me? You always insisted on going raw, maybe if you had wor
“Claire? I need you. C-can you come here?” Claire's eyebrow furrowed at the devastation in her best friend's voice. “Lena, are you alright? What's wrong?” Claire asked in worry. “I can't tell you over the phone. Can you come to the pack's hospital?” She asked shakily, Claire could tell she had been crying. Now that just made her more curious. Hospital? What the hell was Elena doing in the hospital? Then dread filled her body. Has Xavier done something to her? Before she could speak her mind, Elena disconnected the call. Claire immediately dropped her phone on the bed and made a beeline towards her closet, she threw on a more appropriate clothing and walked out of her room. The house was dead silent. It's been two days since she's last seen her mates. A wave of sadness suddenly hit her. She missed them. Goddess, she missed them so much. She's never gone that long without seeing or talking to them and it breaks her heart every time she gets a whiff of their scent in the house. They
Claire went back home after tucking Elena to bed. She had been disappointed that Xavier wasn't there when Elena needed him the most. She knew he was cold hearted like her mate's but she didn't know it would go that far. She let out a sigh as she walked into the living room, scratching her eyes. She already felt so sleepy. She froze mid step as a familiar scent drifted through her nostril. They were here. Cameron and Callan were here. Her wolf howled with happiness and she was excited. It felt like she hadn't seen them for ages. She looked up to meet their golden eyes already staring at her. She squirmed under their passive stare and she could see the desire burning through their eyes before it disappeared. “Y-you're back.” She said quietly, avoiding their eyes. She suddenly didn't know how to behave in front of her own mates. She heard their footsteps on the other side and made her realize that they were walking away without even acknowledging her presence. She immediately flew to
Today is the day. The day that had been greatly anticipated. The day of the annual ball. She had earlier been excited about this day but now she couldn't help but be nervous. Cameron and Callan were supposed to be her date for this ball, but they weren't even speaking with her. The silver dress was staring at her in her closet but she couldn't even look at it right now. Her heart felt so heavy and it was taking a lot of restraint to stop her from bursting into tears. It felt too painful to keep them all bottled in. Why do bad things always happen to good people? Ever since she told her mates everything she's been hiding from then, it was unmistakable that they were flatout ignoring her now. To think she was starting to fall in love with them. Just when something good is about to happen to her, another horrible thing always ruins it. Was she cursed to never be happy? A traitorous tear slid down her cheeks. She didn't even feel like going to the ball anymore. Right on cue, there was
The bottle of whiskey smashed on the wall with the force Damien used. He punched the wall repeatedly until his fists bruised.“What the duck do you mean there’s still no traces of her even after a whole fucking month of searching?! No fucking records of her whereabouts?!” He roared at the investigators.Callan, Cameron and Damien had used their powerful influence to hire the best investigators in the world and still, there was still no traces of their mate.Her entire existence has literally being wiped off with no record of her ever existing. The person who abducted her had actually planned it out so well, and outsmarted them.Cameron turned to one of the investigators who was the best of them, “I didn’t pay you all of that money to bring me bad news, O’Cornell. What do you mean our mate never existed? Are you fucking calling us stupid to pay you all that money for someone who doesn’t exist?”The PI’s were already trembling at the tone of the powerful Alphas, they had also been reluc
Claire stood to her feet. A turbulence of emotions was running through her all at once. Firstly, she was kidnapped. Secondly, she found out her parents weren’t truly her parents. Lastly, she finds out that her mother is a queen of witches and she is the next in line which only means that there’s an 80% possibility of never seeing her mates again.What the hell did she get herself into?She needed air.Now!"Can you please excuse me? I need a minute. Please.""Sure. Take your time. This must be a lot to take in." Her mother nodded, her eyes soft. It felt strange to address her as her mother, but for some reasons it also felt right. But, at what cost? At the cost of never seeing her mates again.As a child, Claire had longed for a parental figure after her “parents” died when she was young and helpless. She suffered in the hands of Alpha Darius who took the fact that she didn’t have anyone to protect her to his advantage. He would bully and torture her every chance he could. If it wasn
"Claire, I know you're hurting, but I'm still your mother. No matter how much you say you hate me, that won't change. You can't choose who your mother is.""No, I refuse to believe you. Lies! You're spitting lies! Get out! Get out!" She screamed, her whole body trembling."I'm not lying to you. You're my child, Claire. My flesh and blood. We will always be connected, whether you like it or not." Claire ignored her."You've always been my greatest accomplishment. Ever since you were born, I loved you with my entire being. Nothing could change the love I had for you.""Then why didn't you raise me? Why did i grow up knowing someone entirely different as my parents? Why weren't you there after they died anf my life became miserable in that pack? Why didn't you come take me when I needed you the most? Why did you abandon in a place where I got mistreated badly? Why?" Claire said, her voice breaking. She didn't even notice the tears streaming down her face."You weren't safe with me. Your
Claire opened her eyes with a gasp, her hands instantly moving to her forehead. Her head was throbbing, her mind foggy and her vision blurry. She struggled to open her eyes, but her head hurt too much. It felt like her skull was cracking and her brain was going to explode. "Ahh..." She cried out, holding her head in agony. "She's awake." Claire slowly began to crack her eyes open, taking in her surroundings. She was definitely not on earth. Did she die? If yes, then she definitely went to heaven. Because, what is this beauty? She was laying on a large queen sized bed in a humongous room filled with emerald and other beautiful ornaments. She blinker, seeing objects floating on air and she concluded that she was definitely going crazy. She had probably died in the car crash. Car crash? What car crash? Her brows furrowed. She can't remember anything. The door to the room suddenly opens and she snapped her neck at it's direction. Everything immediately came down at her as soon a
Claire woke up to an empty house. She tiredly put one leg down and cane down from the bed. It's been two weeks since she had sex with all three of her mates and she could still feel them down there. It was as if they had left a mark, reminding her whose property she is.She didn't think of herself as a property, maybe in bed, but never in reality. She got up from the bed and decided to begin her day. Placing her legs on the floor, she untied her robe, stripping naked as she walked into the bathroom for a much needed shower. She stepped into the large walk-in shower, enjoying the warmth of the water against her skin. The scent of her shampoo and conditioner filled her nose and she inhaled deeply, her wolf rumbling with content.It was the only thing she could do lately, and she didn't mind it one bit.The last two weeks, her wolf had been surprisingly silent, but not because she was angry or upset, no. It was because she was content.Claire didn't think her wolf would ever be truly s
The three of them looked at her with dark eyes, their hands running along her body and their cocks twitching. She was already aching, her pussy throbbing.But she was also exhausted.She was about to tell them she was too tired, but she never got the chance. Cameron flipped her onto her stomach, and she was suddenly pushed up, her ass up in the air, and her face pressed against the sheets.She didn't even have time to react before Cameron was suddenly thrusting his cock inside her, the tip hitting her deep and making her cry out.She moaned as he fucked her, the sound of his skin slapping against hers filling the room. "You have the tightest little pussy, baby. It feels so good. You like this? Me fucking you like this?" He groaned, his hands gripping her ass.He smacked her ass cheek, and she cried out.He spanked her ass again, and again, until her ass was red. He kept going, spanking her until she was trembling, her pussy clenching around him and her juices dripping down her legs.H
And they wasted no time in fulfilling her request.Claire was suddenly pulled off the bed, and pushed onto the ground. Damien and Callan grabbed her wrists, forcing her onto her knees and binding her wrist together with a thick rope. She struggled against her bindings, feeling a little uncomfortable as her arms were folded uncomfortably behind her back.She opened her mouth to ask them to remove her restraints, but Callan suddenly pressed his huge cock against her lips and without giving her any chance to speak, he shoved his cock inside her mouth.She moaned around his shaft, loving the feel of his cock pressing down her throat. His cock was a huge size, stretching her lips and she loved it. She looked up at him as she began bobbing her head, her tongue swirling around his thick length. He was so large that she struggled to take him all, but she continued trying, taking him deeper.Damien watched, his cock growing harder by the minute. He reached a hand down to stroke himself as he w
Claire immediately scrambled put of the bed, stark naked as she ran up to him, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. She stood in front of Damien, reaching out to touch him but he stepped back, looking at her in disgust.She tried not to show the hurt she felt at his rejection as she opened her mouth to speak, “Damien, I–”Damien suddenly let out a dark laughter that sent chills down her spine. “What do you have to explain? You can’t fucking explain anything to me, Claire. I saw everything. With my two ducking eyes you filthy whore.” Claire’s chest tightened and she looked at him in shock. Did he just- did he just call her a whore?Before she could speak up, she felt two dark presence behind her and before she could stop them, Callan and Cameron had Damien pinned on the wall as they glared at him repulsively.Let this be the last fucking time you refer to her as a whore, you prick. The fuck were you expecting? Claire is ours and not even you can stop us from fucking her. And judging
DRENGR KINGDOM (VAMPIRES PACK) Her tears soaked the pillow as she gripped it tightly to her chest. Claire wished she would just wake up and all this would be a dream. She felt overwhelmed. About everything. She didn’t raise her head up as she heard her door slowly creak open and the sound of footsteps walking into her room. She didn’t have to guess who it was. She already knew him by his scent. It was Callan. It was only then she realized how much she missed him. “Claire…” He whispered her name ever so softly. The sound of his voice was enough to make her cry more. She still loved him. She hasn’t stopped loving him even after these months. Was she delusional to think she could ever stop loving the twins? She felt a dip on the bed and felt his hands lightly trailing on her body. She turned her early eyes to face him, still laying on the bed. “I’m so fucking sorry. We both are.” Callan leaned down, pressing his lips to her neck. Claire closed her eyes for a few seconds, savoring