I wasn't fully expecting the dragon/egg laying tangent, but I hope you enjoy this.
KaiyaToday is my 16th birthday and I shifted for the first time, but despite my excitement over finally meeting my adorable wolf, my life went from bad to miserable.Let me explain…I never knew my parents. As far as I know I am an orphan and I showed up on the doorstep to the packhouse in the Red Shadow Pack as an infant. Once I was old enough to work, I was given chores. As I have grown, my list of duties has grown with me. First it was dusting and sweeping, then doing dishes and laundry got added to the list, now I do most of the cleaning and cooking along with another Omega, Amina. Amina doesn’t have one duty I have, however, and that is being the practice dummy for the twin alpha heirs. I had just finished cleaning up from breakfast and was preparing for our morning training session, where I could expect the boys to leave me battered and bruised, as usual. Yeah, I am a literal punching bag for them! That is when the first wave of pain jolted through me, causing me to double ove
Kaiya Ace’s and Dylan’s words echo through my head as I run for the packhouse in horror, but soon I would learn it is just the start of my misery. “No! We must reject her!” and “In her weakened state, rejecting her would be a death sentence!” ring through my mind on repeat while my legs can’t carry me inside fast enough to escape the horror unfolding. My lungs burn and hot tears roll down my cheeks. Terror grips me and my mind reels while my emotions spiral into a confusing symphony of mixed feelings. My legs nearly give way when I am forced to halt at the top of the stairs after climbing them to the Greek revivalist style balcony overlooking the extensive gardens between the packhouse and training grounds. Rebecca stands at the top of the stairs, just inches from where I halted with one of her sweetest smiles plastered to her pretty face. “I have something for you,” she says in that sickly sweet tone that drives me insane. The thing abo
AceKaiya turned sixteen today and I had intended to give her a small gift. It was nothing special, just a token of kindness, but it seems my kindness to her was misplaced. Kaiya transformed in front of our eyes on the training grounds and her wolf was the most adorable, fluffy ball of silver fur I had ever seen. She has an unusual red petal mark on her forehead, which I haven’t seen before. It reminds me of something out of an old fairytale. I wanted to run my fingers through her fur that looked so soft, but I knew she would be embarrassed, so I picked up her clothing and held it out to her so that she could transform back and we could train. She wasn’t ready to train in wolf form yet. As we turned our backs on her to allow her a modicum of privacy, I caught Dylan’s eyes and his glazed expression. He is rarely moved or surprised by anything since our mother’s death. I suspect he is shocked. I mean, her wolf’s fur doesn’t match her chestnut colored hair, the petal mark is close, bu
DylanFive Years Later I go over the prison reports in front of me for the third time today. Something isn’t adding up. I saw Kaiya’s wolf, so I know she has one. But reports say she has no evidence of even having a wolf spirit. Her healing is decent, better than human healing, but not up to par with a typical werewolf whose wolf spirit is healthy. She never shifts, even when forced into a fighting ring. There is definitely something wrong. I’m jittery and nervous. I’m also more than just tempted to storm out of here and go to her. I want to ask her questions and see for myself what has happened to her, but the other side of me tells me I am a fool for trusting her or anyone, mate bond or not. It’s five minutes until three o'clock. She will be released at three on the dot. I close my eyes and inhale deeply. I remember that fateful day five years ago. Kaiya’s sixteenth birthday. We didn’t expect her to get her wolf or transform that early. Which leaves another mystery for us.
Kaiya The creak of the enormous Iron gate and the rattling of heavy chains is a cacophony of sounds as I stand in the entry and nod to the guard. For five long years this place has been my home, but today I gain my freedom. I went half starved and thirsty for weeks or even months on end before I would be given proper food, and then there were the beatings and fighting rings. When I was allotted time outdoors, all I could see was the distant sky above the tall red walls. With my wolf silent and knowing she was weak and unable to heal me well, my healing from the beatings was slower than normal for a werewolf. I still heal faster than ordinary humans, but not always fast enough to be healed before the next bearing. Ah…the beatings! The severity and style of beatings varied with the guards. Sheila wasn’t any less harsh than the guys. Sheila's beatings usually left me battered and bruised, but also questioning just what stories she had been fed, because of what she would say as she hi
Kaiya One month of searching and I still have no luck with jobs. Alpha Maxim is fine with my presence but requires all adult residents to get a job before joining his pack officially. Until I am an official pack member, I don’t have all the rights and protections of one. Freepelt pack is a small pack and they don’t have a lot of work, but I overheard a shopgirl this morning saying she would never hire me, because Alpha Ace would destroy anyone who helped the “traitorous whore Kaiya Ember”. My last name is because of the main city of The Red Shadow Pack. As far as I know, I have no true last name. Even in a different pack, I was doomed.I don’t want to bring Ace’s wrath on Amina, so I need to find a job and get out of her place for her sake.So now, I have driven into the neutral city and am looking into bartending at a human owned establishment. I get offered the demeaning job, with the skimpy uniform and agree to come back tomorrow night. Walking out of the building, I make my way
Ace I look at the name and know instantly who is calling. Yes, the good doctor could use the pack link, but he also knows I am in a meeting, trying to fix a shipping issue.“You will have to excuse me, gentlemen. Urgent business matters call,” I say as I get up from the meeting, leaving my brother to finish up."It is personal business,” I mindlink Dylan who shoots me a cold glare.‘I bet it is! Don’t tell me, it’ll probably just piss me off!’ Dylan replies through our link then cuts it off.I would tell him everything pisses him off, but it’s not as fun as it used to be. He used to leap on me and wrestle me, but now he stalks away and slams doors.I stride into the hospital and to the private wing where I inspect the patch job Doct Bill has done. It’s sufficient, however, when I turn to look his way as he explains medications Kaiya has been on in the prison, The dumb bitch uses the opportunity to attack me.“I am a full grown Alpha now, not a little boy!” I snarl as I shove her tiny
Kaiya I’m not sure how long I have been in this attic. Sometimes, I’m shackled to the cross, others I am strapped to a table or bed. Ace’s minions guard me in twos or threes for my “bathroom privilege” which is essentially a bucket I relieve myself in, but Ace comes in person to force feed me and question me. He’s not gentle about handling me and though he has yet to do anything more sexual than the first day when he bit my breasts while caressing them, but he has suggested it many times. “If you are a good girl, maybe I will give you what you crave,” Ace has suggested, palming his erection through his slacks. He does not realize I only craze one thing right now and that is my freedom. Let’s not discuss how he always gets an erection as he whips me and questions me and handles me roughly. I believe Ace delights in my pain. He’s a sadistic asshole. Ace or his minions whip me and beat me daily, though they are careful not to damage me too much because they view me as fragile like
Luc “It’s mid-morning, Garrex. Stop being so darn sexy or we are going to have to make love,” I tease my mate, who is working out in our suite of my half sister’s packhouse. “I could deal with that. Our love making is a workout of its own,” Garrex chuckles in his deep voice, a puff of steam emanating from his nostrils from his dragon side. “I suppose it’s best to do it before we shower to meet with my sister’s warriors,” I laugh. “Kaiya’s warriors are not going to be enough. I flew over the territory late last night, and before you say anything, I was high enough to avoid being spotted and Malleus gave me cloud cover to hide myself. But, there are Werewolves arriving from the south and south west. They have gotten Werewolves to join their cause, probably corrupt ones like those your father has been investigating,” Garrex cautions. “The Vampires will join us when fighting breaks out and my father will send more warriors and join us himself,” I reply. “Do you think we can win?” Ga
Dierdre We step through the portal but Miguel is scooping Reineaux up and running before I can even close the passage behind me. I’d feel slighted if it weren’t for the fact that I know his mate is in labor. I could tell from his expression he received a mindlink and that it was big news. “He could at least say thank you,” Herron says. “His mate is giving birth as we speak. He is excused for the time being,” I reply. “Now you get to meet my brothers and their Alpha mate.”Herron is unflappable. I am not all that surprised he comes from a land where things are possible that we only dream of, the Chimera Fae and the entirety of the Kingdom of Nod are a perfect example of this. The wind blows through my hair and a scent reaches me through an open window in the Alpha wing. I can see the window and hear…Oh my! Two men’s voices in the throws of passion! I know exactly what I am smelling, but it seems my mind has suddenly frozen. Only the family of the Alphas stay in the Alpha wing. That
We just finished Part 2 of this huge four part book. It has been a wild ride and if you have stuck with me this far, I congradulate you. It hasn't always been easy. I have taken you all over the place with this, my inspiration has ebbed and flowed and life has gotten in the way at times, but you have made it really far into the story. This next part of the book is going to be full of action. we have the spice of a complex relationship between Dierdre, the somewhat reserved priestess, and her mates. Two of her mates already have an active and affectionate relationship and that will be reflected in the next few chapters. I honestly, have to scour the book to check the names of a few characters because I can't remember if I named them and they haven't been mentioned a lot. We will see more of some charcters we haven't seen in a while we will see the start of the actual fighting of the war and there will be some major twists before the end of part 3. We won't see things wrap up or anythi
Lena Raiden comes downstairs and smiles then says, “Reinaux is ready for the rest of us, but if you remember how I did that glowing thing…um…yeah, this is similar and even more intense.” I can see the glow and the swirling vine markings all over Raiden and I can feel my body reacting. “We can each take turns with Reinaux. The magic will keep us ready and Reinuax explained we are designed for sex, our dream magic is related to fulfilling sexual fantasies. I was Reinaux’s biggest fantasy, so they had a hard time being without me,” Raiden explains. It’s quite beautiful. They are so alike, yet opposite in many ways. I kiss Raiden and then we all go upstairs. Reinaux is on the bed spread eagle with their huge cock erect and dripping with silvery precum oozing out. I know that is not normal, but Raiden was leaking similarly for a little while. The babies are sleeping in their bedroom and we can hear if they awaken. One of us will go to them if need be, but for now we need to mate
Reinaux “You are so beautiful, Reinaux!” Raiden says, cupping my face and kissing me the way I had always craved to be kissed by my twin. “So perfect in every way!” Miguel and the others brought us and the babies home and offered to give us some time alone to bond and to have our first intimate moments together. I was afraid at first, intimidated by how stunningly handsome Raiden is, even with the slight swell having not left their belly yet and their swollen breasts. I am tempted to nurse like a baby as Raiden bares their body to me to explore. They are comfortable unclothed as they should be. “My cock grew with the pregnancy, but it’s not huge. It leaks this shimmering stuff whenever I am turned on,” Raiden confesses. “Our mates should drink it. I will taste it, but it already runs through my body. Pregnancy intensifies our sex magic and our abilities to control and transform dreams, especially sexual dreams. Our kingdom, The Kingdom of Nod, is the kingdom associated with dreams
2: CI The trip home has been harder than we anticipated. Mostly because Reinaux has as voracious of a sexual appetite as mine and secondly, we keep getting greeted by excited pixies, dryads and other Fae folks.Reinaux and I fuck at least three times a day and sometimes touch each other as we walk. We have had to adjust to having little to no privacy for these acts and the pixies often gather to watch us or even play with one another or masturbate nearby while they watch us. “Right here, I can feel the trace energy of our previous portal and I will make our exit point just to the left,” Dierdre says into the darkness that surrounds us. I feel an urgent pull to hurry home. And as soon as the portal opens I feel a sharp abdominal pain that is echoed in Reinaux’s expression and rapid drop to their knees. I brace myself and lift Reinaux into my arms using the hazy light from the portal to guide us. The instant I step through the portal I hear a strained mindlink come through. ‘Miguel,
Raiden“My stomach is huge!” I complain. “I can barely walk around.”“How are the babies today? Are they moving around a lot?” Lena asks.“They were active all night, but this morning, they are calm, for the moment,” I reply. “But I’m worried that the full moon is just two days away and Miguel hasn’t returned yet.”“You should get some rest while they rest, honey,” Antony says, sitting next to me. His belly is just rounding out enough to be noticeable on his slender form. “It really sucks, because I’m horny as hell, but exhausted, sore and can barely move,” I complain, rubbing my huge belly and trying to get comfortable.“Maybe we can take care of your needs. We just have to position you correctly,” Antony suggests, caressing my swollen breasts which are tender and puffy. I can’t respond in words, only needy whimpers and my hand gently touching Antony’s jaw. “I’ve got you, Rai,” Lena soothes as she slides my pants down and then her own, freeing her huge erect cock. My dick leaks a
Miguel “Reinaux, I want to ride your cock,” I say as soon as we are within the privacy of their chambers and then I claim their lips. When I break the kiss they tilt their head and ask, “Why would you ride my rooster? I do not have a rooster for you to ride.” I realize my mistake. “Cock” is not a familiar term here in the realm of the Fae and Reinaux has been very much isolated. “I want you to get undressed and I will make your pole slippery with oil then slide it into my bottom, then bounce on it like I’m riding a horse that makes my bottom bounce up and down,” I explain, awkwardly. “Oh! Like a sexy game of horsey!? I have seen that done, I always thought it looked fun, but I was waiting for my twin to play with,” Reinaux replies. It surprises me that they are both so naive and so nonchalant about sex and the idea that being sexual with your twin is not the norm in other places is not even something they know. It is both sweet and unsettling at the same time. I suppose bein
Miguel I didn’t want Reinaux thinking that Raiden will give them the same kind of pleasure I did, but it isn’t an insult to Raiden. Raiden is an incredible bottom, but without some transformation skills, their topping skills need a boost. They have a cute little cock, but it doesn’t always hit all the spots, but the fun thing is that they can transform and grow it inside of their partner, so that is a fun experience. I think it is important for Reinaux to understand that each of us has unique skills and brings our own thing to the relationship. “So you have other mates besides my children?” Azlin asks as we seat ourselves for dinner. Reinaux has dressed me in loose silken trousers and a jewel encrusted robe like the one they wear over their more simple silk chemise. Neither of us wear underwear and it amazes me how their breasts defy gravity despite their large size. I always thought women needed specific clothing items such as bras to achieve the look of large, perky breasts, but