so it's a bit twisted...but the boys do get creative with punishments. please check out my other book The CEO's Bad Boy, especially if you like male on male or male on male on male action...there is a lot of that and an interesting story with lots of twists and odd humor.
Kaiya ‘Kaiya, when you can come down to the conference room across the hall from the official Alpha’s office,’ Ace calls to me through the mindlink. ‘I’ll be right down. Makya just left. After checking David’s mate, River, he gave me a once over and I am fine,’ I reply. I pull my hair up in a messy topknot and straighten my back. I am sure I’ll need good posture for whatever mess I am being called to. I step through the door and gawk. The highschool football coach is pantless, facing the wall with his dick in his ass literally fucking himself. “He won’t stop until he finishes…he can’t. Dylan gave him an Alpha Order to fuck himself and we will explain why,” Ace says in a soft voice by my ear as he wraps his arms around me. The room is full of familiar faces, many looking on in disgust or shock including a very pregnant young woman who I remember as the coach’s mate. They mated just before my sixteenth birthday. Unlike many mated pairs, who have children in the first couple of yea
Kaiya I can only imagine what it must be like having three male mates. I watch Alicia and the boys run off excitedly and turn to look at the families. Alex and Alicia’s dad looks sad and mournful. His mate looks as if she might cry, but still happy. Amon and Elijah’s parents look happy but worried and the coach…let’s just say, he’s still horny. “Put some pants on, Coach!” I order. “While you are not allowed to work with youth anymore, you may know of other pack members who have been forced to reject or keep hidden their same sex mates. I need to know of any.” “On the current team…Brant Donohue, Emerson Lords and Shane Collins. Also Colby Collins…his mate is a chosen mate…his brother and he were forced to reject one another on the day Shane shifted. They were at the afterparty for a big game. Their father, Anthony Collins, is a friend of mine…he was forced to reject both of his male mates…his younger brothers and they both left the pack. I don’t think they rejected one another. Your
Dylan Before us stands a nearly eight foot tall black, shadowy wolf-man, also known as a Lycan. His enormous canine-like member drips with precum as it stands erect off his body. “Who’s first?” The deep, growly voice of Ace’s beast asks. He always asks this…It’s been over six months and Kaiya’s belly has swollen. The mating ball come and went and I noticed Liam’s half brother looks similar to him with his golden locks when he accompanied his best friend, Kaiya’s brother to the mating ball. I am the only one who caught them stealing kisses and stroking one another’s cocks. I told them I wouldn’t tell anyone. They told me they are mates but aren’t ready to tell everyone yet. They are cute together. “I always take you first,” I moan at my beastly brother as I stroke my thick cock. “Then hop on my cock! I’m going to make you ride me and then I want Kaiya to shove her alpha cock in there and we can knot you together!” He snarls. Okay! I’ve only done this once before without their k
Dylan “Stop babying me,” I snarl as Makya and Dee look over the wound. I stare at the now shattered blade with its dissipating magic and will the shadows to send it all back to the wielder and turn it on him. Dee looks at me and laughs, “Now you are coming into your full poser. You are more a threat to them than ever and they’ll soon see. It won’t kill him, but he’ll be permanently marked and if we see him, even in the human city, we will know him.” “You know what I did?” I ask. “Yes…and you are free to go as soon as you take a precautionary dose,” Dee says, handing me a vial. I slug down the vile, bitter liquid and follow the scent of my mate in his heat. I slam open the door to our suite and take a huge breath through my flaring nostrils allowing myself to transform into my beastly Lycan form as I push the door shut behind me a stalk forward, approaching my prey. Kaiya senses my approach and gasps, pulling her cock out of Ace’s ass and letting her eyes and mine register what i
Kaiya It has been two months since Dylan got his Lycan form and you would think I had gotten sex of ogling my gorgeous beastly mates as they fuck one another animalistically in Lycan form. I haven’t, but I learned they each need a minimum of one pitcher of water each when they are done. They aren’t in heat and knotting one another right now so will guzzle the water and get right back to it when the mood is right. Meanwhile I admire the way their muscles tense and spring and how they howl, roar and moan while I pinch my nipples and rub my throbbing length on the chair in front of me. I can’t reach it well past my swollen belly right now. This baby is huge, but so are my mates. As Dylan pulls his still hard length out of Ace’s gaping hole and I witness the beauty of the aftermath of their third session this evening, I cum hard, spraying the chair and squirting a flood of juices from my pussy then the pain rolls through me as soon as the euphoria of the orgasm fades and I realize that f
Kaiya “Xavier Alexander Ashcroft, welcome to the world. I am your birthing parent and these big fellas here are your other parents. Welcome to the world, my little Alpha,” I say as I take in his precious features. “Wow! That is the perfect name, Kaiya,” Ace whispers, leaning close and kissing my cheek. “Do you want to hold him?” I ask, sliding my precious son into his father’s arms. Not many children can claim to have two fathers and one mother and literally mean it, but that number in the werewolf world will be growing as more people acknowledge their same sex mates. In our case “father” and “mother” are relative terms, but we won’t sweat it. It will be alot to explain to them as they reach mating age. “He’s beautiful!” Dylan gushes. “Our little bundle of love!” Ace hands him over to Dylan who looks at him as if he is the most precious thing in the world and he is to all of us. He’s our tiny little savior and Alpha. But, more importantly, he is a symbol of our love for one ano
Ace “Draknar! I sure hope our son is not mated to Draknar Evensong! That Vampire is a walking billboard of why we warn our children off of even speaking to a Vampire!” Dylan rants. “You are just upset that he broke through your cold facade within five minutes of meeting him and nearly had you in his bed that night, if it weren’t for father making us leave the conference early. I am not going to lie…he had me too…his plan was to get us both together and he told me as much when he was kissing my neck,” I laugh. Kaiya and Xavier are in the pack hospital for the night and I plan to fuck Dylan if he ever stops pacing and ranting. I don’t totally blame him. Draknar is known for seducing men and women alike and leaving heartbroken human men wondering what struck them and how they have never experienced sex as intense before or after. He fucks while he feeds and it is intense. I was eighteen when we met him. Just weeks before discovering Kaiya is our mate. Dylan and I fuck while we feed of
Kaiya “Dee, hold Xavier while I finish getting ready for the ceremony,” I say as I hand her her little mate. Xavier is two months old now and flashes his eyes from Lycan black to blue at random. Dee told me the black eyes are not his Lycan’s or his wolf’s. She has only seen him with red eyes in her visions but that his Lycan form like his wolf’s are special so he might have the ability to switch between black and red eyes. This is highly unusual among any species. But, when has anything involving my mates and I been the usual? “That gown looks amazing on you,” Dee says. “It’s as if it were designed for you, But I know it’s an antique, dating back almost three hundred years. She was beautiful, with chestnut brown hair like yours and golden flecked amber eyes and she was an Omega, the woman who first wore this gown. I was just a young girl and watched her become the Luna of this pack, but when it was time for her great granddaughter to come to power, an even older law, one that had
Reinaux I was drawn to him the instant I saw him and his sheer magnetism, but his looks and kindness only added to it. I can’t let Miguel go. I need to be with him. I need to mate and mark him, but I cannot without my twin. He already wears the mark of my twin. My body reacts to Miguel in ways it never has to anyone before. My parents will understand. My birth giving parent had to return here to our realm with me, leaving their other mates in their realm with my twin, because we need Kings here, but they never realised how much separating us would hurt me. “Miguel, you must meet my parents,” I say as I look into his warm, inviting eyes and trail my hand over his strong jaw. “They will adore you and rejoice at news of my twin.” “Alright, my sweet. But you must get dressed, first. Where are your clothes?” He asks with a cute expression. “My robe is all I wore here. It is being held by a dryad and I shall retrieve it,” I reply, gingerly climbing out of his arms, cautious about how
Miguel “In my dream we could hear their beautiful voice and turned here,” I say as I lead us forward on the same route we took in the dream I shared with all of my mates the night before I started this journey. My stomach is in knots and my heart is racing faster than it should. I know we are near but I don’t hear the sad but alluring song from my dream. I follow the exact footsteps I took in the dream and come to a stream. Something pulls me upstream through a thicker portion of the woods and it seems like everything is crowded too close to pass, until I approach and the trees and shrubs slowly part for me. I step into a clearing and gasp at the sight then hear the sweet, lamenting voice nearly drowned out by the waterfall. My mate! From behind they look feminine with a long lean body and rounded hips and ass that dip into the water. Their hair is long and flows in a silvery blond cascade as they step under the falling water and tilt their head back. Silver shimmering vine design
Raiden “I’m not sure what to say, Raiden. The growth rate of your fetuses is unprecedented,” Dr. Makya says. “It was hard to tell in the first two months but it seemed like they were developing rapidly, however they have tripled in size in the last two weeks. They are tribrids with very strong Chimera Fae genetics along with werewolf and Lycan and I am unfamiliar with Fae pregnancies, let alone Chimera Fae.” “It’s okay, Doctor. I understand. I was just worried. I’m growing so much faster than either of my mates and sure, I have twins in there, but it’s a shock to go from just barely a bump to looking like I swallowed a watermelon whole in just two weeks,” I say. “I can feel them inside me moving and feel their energy pulsing, which is amazing, but it is disconcerting.” I look in the mirror and see my swollen abdomen covered in silver swirling vine patterns, my breasts puffy and filling with milk and my nipples pert and waiting, while my dick also seems to have grown and is nearly a
Miguel Werewolves and Lycans don’t ride horses for a reason. We spook them with our presence, unless they are trained to recognise and accept us as non threatening. I didn’t look forward to disappointing The Lord of the Hunt. But I didn’t have to. His steeds were trained to accept the presence of many number of wild things, therefore, my energy didn’t spook them much. I was given a large black steed who was not phased in the least by me or Dierdre. It took only a few days to reach The Kingdom of Nod, but our way forward from here must be on foot. “The steeds won’t do well in the land ahead and Dierdre informs me that you know the way from here,” Herron says. “I don’t know the way. I saw some images in a dream,” I admit. “You know the way then. This Kingdom is a kingdom of dreams. You will feel the way forward at a soul level,” Dierdre explains. We step over the border and into the fog that allows us to step from the Winter Kingdom into the kingdom where my mate awaits. The cold
Amina Miguel and Dierdre have been gone for a week and things here are getting tense as the host outside our borders seems to grow more and more. They have been joined by a few of the packs that don’t appreciate how we treat our Omegas well and make ourselves a safe haven for all oppressed werewolves. Draknar is keeping his people up to speed and they will arrive only once fighting has broken out. They agree with Kaiya that showing our hand too early would be unwise. In the meantime, Tobias is just over halfway through his pregnancy and Lena’s mates other than Miguel and the one he has gone to find are pregnant and two of our young warriors are amongst them. “How many of our warriors are pregnant again?” I ask Kaiya who knows all the details. “At least a dozen, at various stages and I will not let a pregnant wolf on the battlefield no matter how skilled, it is one thing to defend yourself if the fight comes to us, another to go out there,” Kaiya sighs and paces the floor in her offi
Dierdre The Lord of The Hunt…He is the estranged prince of the Spring Kingdom. His elder brother is the future king. But the Lord of The Hunt is a wildcard. No one is ever quite sure what to expect. I awakened in an elegant room within his forest palace. At first, I think I am alone and then he speaks. “Priestess, have you thought about my proposal or is that man in my dungeon your mate?” “I have a fated mate, of that I am certain,” I reply. “And you choose to ignore our bond?” “I told you already that when I meet my fated mate, we will return if it is in agreement that we see if my mate also feels the bond,” I reply. “I have yet to meet my mate.” “What if I am all the Mate you are promised?” He asks. “I have seen a vision with a wolf and Lycan, you are neither of those,” I reply. “Dierdre, please! Please, tell me you feel it!” He pleads. “I…I feel it, but…you were not in my vision,” I admit at last. “And the Wolf-Lycan man in my dungeon?” “He is having me guide him to one o
Miguel The first two days we had to travel slowly as we passed through the dark region. The Bodkins entertained us both nights we were there and yesterday we crossed through what Dierdre called the Twilight Threshold into a very green and purple landscape that she informed me is The Spring Kingdom. We are going to a kingdom known as The Kingdom of Nod…Chimera Fae and dream sprites are the most prominent species after The High Elves that are present in nearly every realm. I have been learning about the realms and travel through this kingdom has been sped up by a bit of transportation magic. Dierdre explained that her Shadow Wolf Magic could allow her to travel through shadows and even bring me along, but that it is too unpredictable in this landscape. Tomorrow we will cross into The Summer Kingdom. The Kingdom of Nod is somewhere beyond the Kingdoms of The Four Seasons. This morning we saw our first Shrinking Violet. She was a pretty little Fae, but as she blushed a vibrant purple
Raiden The first few days without Miguel have been alright, but there is a restless energy that had Alpha Kaiya concerned enough to call the Lycan King for some support. Her half-brother, the Future Lycan King along with his mate, are set to arrive ahead of his father today. His father and some warriors will be arriving in the coming days, but they have a secret route. It is best not to alert the growing mass of Shades, Riders, and beasts that we have backup coming. Beta Amina (who I guess I can just call Amina since she is basically my sister in law) keeps us updated on everything so that we can remain safe and vigilant. I would feel better if I knew my twin and Miguel were safe, but there is no way for us to reach them where they are, or to know when they find one another. I know that the dream we had, or rather the vision, was of them, but we never reached them. “Today, I am taking all three of you shopping for maternity clothes,” Lena announces as she enters the living room,
Miguel The sorceress…priestess…Mage…whatever you want to call her, meets me in the foyer of the Packhouse on the morning of our departure. “I suppose we ought to get to know one another since I will be bringing you into the realm of the fae and my magic combined with your muscle will be our primary defenses against anything foul. I am Deirdre, the half sister of your Alphas, Ace and Dylan. I am a priestess and half mage with both werewolf and Lycan blood,” the young, dark haired woman states as she shakes my hand. “I am Miguel. I too am part Lycan and I chose to join my small pack to the pack of your brothers and their mates, giving up my title as Alpha to strengthen both of our packs. I am a skilled fighter, but hope we don’t come into too many perils with my mates all counting on me to return in one piece,” I reply. “I really wish you would take someone else along with you,” Alpha Dylan says to his younger sister. “That can not be done. Miguel will be fine as he is seeking one