“Do you want to come with us to the pack house today?”Claire looked up from her plate of food, turning her gaze to Callan. He was putting on a white shirt and blue jeans, while Cameron was wearing a black shirt and black jeans. In conclusion, they looked mouthwatering. They had been ignoring her for the past few days, leaving the house before she gets up in the morning and returning very late at night when she had already fallen asleep. It had been hell staying locked up in a mansion with a grumpy ass bodyguard, who didn't as much as say a word to her. But, luckily she had found a library on her tour of the mansion and that place quickly became her second room. She loves history, the mystery of her being had always fascinated her in some cases (when she wasn't bloodthirsty), she would always visit the library and read books about hybrids. Though they were tattered and worn out, because of many years of not been in use, she would always patch them up as much as she could. Werewolve
About fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the pack house. Claire walked side by side with Callan and Cameron. As we walked by, they were laughing, chatting, and socializing with each other. But as soon as they saw their Alphas, they immediately bow their heads in respect. Some people gave her odd looks and she could hear their whispering saying, 'Who is she?' 'Why is she with the Alphas?' or 'she's a redhead, pretty lil thing.'Her mates took hold of her hand and walked her into the building. The house was busy and noisy. Pups were running around as their mothers yelled at them not to run too fast. She caught sight of Elena and her mouth immediately formed into a smile. She was talking to her mate and they seemed to be arguing about something, judging by the way Elena scowled at him as he said something to her. They always seem to be in an argument whenever she sees them. She was slightly worried about Elena's strained relationship with her mate. Though, Claire didn't have the b
(THE MEETING ROOM) “Three pack members were killed by vampires yesterday.” Xavier announced. “They went to the human city and didn't return before sunset. Drained their blood and cut their head off.” Cameron balled his hands into fists staring coldly at their pack subjects. 'Do you think it's him?' Callan asked telepathically, blocking the other pack subjects from reading their thoughts. 'I know it's him.' Cameron confirmed. 'He's vowed to kill any wolf that crosses his path after what happened. He's out for revenge.' The gamma and beta looked at each other with uncertainty. They knew their Alphas were communicating telepathically, as they stared into space. A few seconds later, Callan turned to Xavier. “Any update about Oculus?” “We saw traces of blood and a human's bracelet in the human border a few days ago. It was the blood of a human. But there were no traces of a body. Only this bracelet.” He brought out a small thick transparent bag containing a silver bracelet. Were
“We killed him.” What?She jumped out of the couch, staring at them with wide eyes. “Y-you killed your father?” They nodded nonchalantly, like it was no big deal. “We did. And before you judge, he deserved it and more.”Calming her ragged breaths, she asked. “What did he do?” Their jaws clenched at the question. “I don't want to talk about it.” Cameron said, eyeing Callan, in which the latter gave a stiff nod. Callan turned to her and plastered a fake grin on his face. “Can we forget about this and have some fun?! I'm so damn hungry!” He whined. “Of course.” Claire grumbled, she wanted to know why they killed their father, but she understood that they weren't ready to talk about it. She was going to let it be. For now. She plopped down on the couch beside Callan, Cameron took a seat on the other side of her and passed her a sandwich. She accepted it gracefully. “Let's watch a movie.” Callan suggested. “Hmm. Any suggestions?” She murmured while eating her sandwich. “Fifty shad
Cameron watched their little mate's sleeping form. Her soft features looked stress free, he wanted it to remain like that. The problems they were facing with rogues and vampires were increasing daily. And he was a hundred percent sure that they had gotten news of their mate. To them, she would be a pawn. Her life was in danger, but he would do anything to make sure their mate was safe. He wished he could give her the love and affection that she so much wanted. He's trying to be a better mate for her like Callan but it was so goddamn hard to start doing something you are not used to. He was never the kind of man to show affection, but he was willing to try for Claire's sake. He smoothed out the frown lines from her face, watching as she instinctively leaned into his touch. Her lips parted as she snored softly, it was a cute sight to behold. Callan chuckled at the opposite side of her. “It's really cute watching you with her, you know? I can't remember the last time you stared at som
NIGHT WALKER PACK. Alpha Darius paced back and forth in the dark woods. Why was the bastard not here yet? He had been in the woods for more than thirty minutes and there was still no sign of him. Had he backed out at the last minute? A few seconds later, he heard scrapes of dried leaves before a large wolf with red eyes emerged. He snarled in front of him, making him raise his hands in surrender silently telling him he meant no harm. After a few minutes of stare down, the rogue wolf finally went to the back of a tree where he shifted and wore a change of clothes. He didn't look any different from his wolf form. His eyes were still bright red, multiple scars marred his dangerous face. “Why did you send for me, Darius?” He stated, more than ask. Darius fist tightened at his utter disrespect but he didn't dare say a word. He needed his help, and he wasn't about to spoil that chance because of his pride. “I have something important to discuss with you, Theon.” Theon narrowed his
DARK MOON PACK. “Hey! You! What do you think you're doing?” The pack warrior scolded a boy who looked no older than seventeen years old. The teenage boy flinched at his tone, picking up speed as he sparred with a much older warrior, sweat dripped down his body. “Is he always that harsh?” Claire asked Elena who was standing next to me. Callan and Cameron had left early this morning for a meeting. She had woken up in her room and assumed either Cal or Cam had taken her to her room. She told her mates that she wanted to train with the other pack members but they blatantly refused before she could even finish talking. Claiming she was the future Luna and didn't need to train because they wouldn't let her be put in harm's way. If only they knew what she was capable of… A blush crawled up her cheeks as she thought about what they did last night. Her mates had dominated her and she was scared of how much she wanted them. She craved their touch so much. A hand lightly jabbed her elbow.
“What's going on here?” Two familiar deep velvet voices spoke from behind her. As soon as Cherry heard their voices, her crying heightened as she wailed exaggeratingly, she walked over to them and clutched their biceps, tears were falling from her smudged face. Claire expected her mates to remove Cherry's hand from their arm, but she was disappointed when they didn't. “I tried to stop her!” Cherry spoke with a high pitched voice. “I was only trying to get to know her, and - and she clutched my neck and tried to kill me!” She said with a fake sniffle. Cameron and Callan turned their murderous gaze in her direction. “Is this true?” Callan asked with deadly calm. “You tried to strangle her?” Claire flinched at his tone. “I didn't mean to—she insulted me and I got angry and—” “Home. Now.” Cameron interrupted coldly. Claire blinked. “What?” “Did I fucking stutter?” There was an edge in his voice. “But—” Cameron finally exploded. “I said fucking go home right now, Claire!” Tears b
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