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
Red lights flood the thick air in the room around the small dingy club, making her slightly dizzy. Music vibrating the dim walls and the smell of alcohol, sweat and sin filled her nostrils. Although the smell of sweat was strong, she could easily detect the scent of werewolves from humans. Werewolves had a unique scent, each pack having their own different scent. Due to the amount of sweaty people, the scent was faint but still present. She grimaced slightly at the smell, looking down at her black stilettos and crossing her long legs. She's putting on a dark red dress, sleek and tight, clinging to her every curves like a second skin. There were no sleeves or even a back, just multiple pearl strings holding the whole thing together. If she had been given a choice, she would have picked out a much more presentable dress. But according to her best friend, her clothes are too 'hideous', so she dragged her to the shopping mall and bought lots of, in her words 'sexy dress'. She looke
Claire felt the world come to a stop as she continued staring at her mates with an awestruck expression. They didn't look surprised that they had one mate, they looked—dare she say—pleased. Their golden eyes darkened to slits as they sniffed the air, breathing in her addictive scent. Slowly, like a predator planning to devour it's prey—they stalked towards her with determined steps. Ashley gasped in astonishment, she had been watching the interaction between her best friend and the two Alphas for a while. And by the expression on Claire's face, she had come to the conclusion that they were indeed her best friend mates. But, how was that possible? She thought. In the whole history of werewolves, it has never been heard of to have more than one mate. The moon goddess had always blessed every werewolf with a mate. Witnessing this change in history for the first time was a total shock to her. Claire's heartbeat quickened as her mates stood to their full height and started towards her.
Claire gasped as she entered the room. It was dark with dim lights. Loud music echoed through her eardrums. Her eyes immediately fell on the stage, a girl was on it, she was putting on a red silky dress, it had a split in the thigh. She had dark blonde hair, and a mask on her face only allowing her gray eyes to peek through. She moved her body slowly to the beat before dropping down and crawling towards the end of the stage. Men cheered and threw their money at her as she twirled on the long poll in the middle of the stage. The VIP lounge was less crowded and the air wasn't hot or stuffy. The men and women in the room were of high classes, she could tell that a few of them were alphas of different packs. Cameron and Callan took a seat on the couch in a much quiet place and gestured for her to do the same. She was sandwiched in between their muscular bodies. She tensed as she felt their body pressed against hers on the tiny couch, their close proximity was messing with her senses.
“So you're leaving us?” Ashley asked with a pout on her lips. It was the next morning after their night at the club and she had one more day before she left to her mates pack. Claire groaned in annoyance. “For the last time, Ash, I'm not leaving you. We will still get to see each other. It's not like I'm going to die or something.” Ashley didn't look convinced. “But how is it even possible that you have two mates?”She paused for a second, thinking about her friend's words. “I don't know, Ash.” She finally answered. Was the moon goddess playing some sort of trick on her? “And have you heard the rumors about the dark moon pack? They're said to be the most powerful pack in the world. I heard their Alphas are ruthless, they kill without even blinking. I'm worried for you, Claire.” Ashley's voice wobbled, concern written on her face. Claire shook her head not believing what she had said. “That's why it's called rumors, Ash. They might not even be true. Just some cooked up story to mak
After going for a run with her best friends for a couple of minutes. They went to Claire's house and helped her pack, Claire was sad at the fact that all her belongings only contained two suitcases. She never really had anything to call hers, except her clothes. While her best friends were in the room, Claire sneakily walked into her small bathroom and opened the cupboard. She took out a big book and all the accessories she's been keeping for years. She went back to her room, Ashley and Dax were so engrossed in a conversation that they didn't see her as she discreetly put them inside her traveling bag. She felt bad for hiding such a thing from her friends but she didn't have a choice. How could she possibly explain it to them? After a few more minutes, they were done. “You know what you have to do next, right?” Ashley asked with a grin. I groaned. “Yes I know. I need to go ask for the Alpha's permission to leave the pack.” Claire couldn't help but dread the upcoming conversation. A
Callan paced the study room as he ran his hand through his jet black hair. Their mate should have been here by now, and it was evening already and there was still no sign of her. His mind went frantic as different thoughts swarmed his head. Was she attacked on her way here? Did she get lost or something? He knew they should have brought her by themselves, and now he was regretting not doing so. “Calm down, will you?” Cameron said from across the room. “She will probably be here anytime soon.” Cameron tried to reassure, but Callan could still hear the worry in his tone. He was also worried about their mate. His brother rarely showed any sort of affection towards anyone but he could tell that Cameron already cared about their little mate. It's impossible not to immediately grow attached to your soul mate. “You know I can't calm down until I know she's safe. What if something happened on her way here? Fuck.” He muttered the last words under his breath. Cameron thought about the po
Pain. Anguish. Misery. Soreness. That's all Claire felt. The guards that were assigned to torture her walked out and locked the cell, leaving her all bruised and beaten. Her left eye was slightly swollen, she could tell from the soreness in it. Her clothes were torn as they stripped her of her dignity. Leaving her in only her underwear. Her back had long, deep slashes after being flogged. She lost count of how many times they whipped her after reaching thirty. Her pale skin had turned red. Her mind was numb as she curled herself into a dark corner of the cell that smelled of dried rotten blood. Her lips were trembling as tears streamed down her face, strands of her red hair blurred her vision. Her back stung as she choked on a sob. She's been locked in the cell for almost two days with little to no food. She could have easily escaped from the cell, the idea was really tempting, but she knew that was a risk she wasn't willing to take. If Alpha Darius or anyone should find out wh
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