We are getting a different side of Ace...and I am kind of living for it. I hope you enjoy it. Now to write a chapter and update, The CEO's Bad Boy. I have decided to bring another book I had previously written over to Good Novel...or rather two of them...so in comeing months, we will hopefully see Sacred Awakenings (a fun RH with werewolves, witches, fae and a Katsune) and Smoke and Steele. I have my entry for the MM love chase contest in the works as well. follow on social media for more.
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
Ace I look my uncle in the eyes as I say, “If my father had had his way, Dylan would have been in no better position than you were. Neither would Kaiya.” “So, Liam is also my nephew? My sister’s son and our other mate’s?” He asks. “Yes, that is true. She and he tried staying in the pack, though she moved to a small cabin and they tried staying together, but my father forbade it…he sent her to be the chosen mate of a man who had rejected his same sexed mates. That man did unspeakable things to his son…to his stepson, who he did not realize was not his own,” I reply. “Though, I have learned that Liam was one of a pair. His mother snuck the other twin to his father, from what I understand. I am unclear on the details. I have been trying to uncover secrets and sometimes I am left with more questions.” I’m meeting with him while Dylan, and Kaiya give Malleus a tour of the packlands. “There are so many questions I have for all of you. I am glad my son has found his mates, but I fear y
Kaiya “A dark queen, arises, fighting her sister for the heavens and sends her children into the world spreading chaos through the Lycans and sowing discord that lead their own goddess to curse and divide them, one third remained Lycan, one third let their bloodlust win and became vampires while the other third walk as humans but answer to the goddess with their spirits being twinned to a wolf,” Dylan continues with the story. I tune in more closely when it reaches the punishment after The moon goddess wins. “The goddess of the moon banishes her sister and strips her of her wolf, her Shade children and their Vampire partners assist her in keeping her magic alive, but only by the will of a child born from the Child of Taranus and the Child of Selene together can end her or raise her back to power. Thrice in history has she sought the Child of Taranus who has coupled with the Child of Selene and thrice has she failed,” Dylan continues, highlighting each attempt and to this I pay clos
Kaiya I follow the pull to Malleus into his dream and the first thing I notice is the dark, parched earth of the wastelands below my feet. Everything is dark,dry, thirsty and hungry for something more than just food. This place is desolate and I have the sinking feeling it wants my dark mate to stay here. I see him standing in the open, staring at the mountains with their raging storm. Lighting flashes and thunder claps. I edge forward and slide my dainty hand into his huge paw.I sense Mal’s unease and say, “It’s okay, Mal. I’m here. Show me all your dreams and all the nightmares that plague you.”“Kaiya, I can’t. Not in one nap or even one night. It will take a long time,” Malleus replies in a voice as parched as the scorched earth beneath our feet.“No need to rush. Tell me about this one. What can you tell me?”“Nothing. This one is new.”“Then let’s face it together,” I reply, but I am torn away and uncertain he could feel or hear me. A withered witch glares at me and snarls,
Malleus The librarian carrying the book looked uncertain when Dylan opened the door, but handed it over, bashfully. Once he had the book, Dylan searched for the legend. The legend speaks of a wolf shifter who was also a Lycan. He is the son of the god Taranus and a Lycan he had relations with. No mention of the Lycan’s gender is made. This shifter was blessed by the moon goddess and loved by his father, the storm god. He had just one curse. Upon meeting his mate, on the full moon we would go into heat even if he had not yet been marked nor had he mated. He would bear special children to his mates and represent his father in the human realm. Every hundred or so years a new conduit for Taranus would be born and have abilities to call and control storms. Dylan reads further and to something that sends a cold chill down your spine. “There is a darkness within the storm, a raging sea of emotion that stem from the greatest fear of each of the storm god’s offspring and down the line…”“
Dylan “Fuck, Kaiya! You terrified me! I thought I broke you!” Malleus cries, wrapping our little mate in his embrace. “I’m the conduit of the moon goddess on this planet. I am not so easy to break,” Kaiya replies with a warm smile. “But we have two mates to impregnate.” “We?” Malleus asks. “Yes…All three of us get to cum in Dylan’s ass and then, Dylan, you and I get to fill Ace’s ass,” Kaiya chuckles. “I had our first baby and they get to have the second pair. And then we will see where the other children come in and when.” “Come on, We can all have some fun and get this marking, mating and baby making under way,” I chuckle when I see realization reach Malleus’s eyes. “Yes, little cousin, we will probably each carry at least one of our children.” Ace and I get started and Kaiya encourages Malleus to add his cock into my ass along with Ace’s, She watches and grows her length in preparation of joining us. “Mal should be under Dylan with Dylan facing him so they can mark one ano
Kaiya I wrap my legs around Malleus’s waist while he holds me with one arm and uses the hand of the other to continue to squeeze and tease my breasts and suck my nipples. He hums and moans while Ace sucks his cock and Dylan fingers his ass with some lubricant. Mal will make slick, but sometimes it takes some time for it to be produced. It wasn’t until Dylan and Ace and I were together that they started producing it. “I have to confess, I have only ever been with human boys, not girls or werewolves,” Malleus says, his cool demeanor slipping just for a moment to show embarrassment at his confession. “Not that I couldn’t have, but I didn’t want to mess with the entanglements that fucking pack memers could cause.” There was wisdom in the statement, but also a lie…there is something he doesn’t want to admit, but I don’t let it linger as I claim his lips and then tell him I want him to fuck my pussy while Dylan fucks his ass. “If it helps, you can lay on your back while I ride your cock
Malleus “Dad, it’s your birth pack! It’s the place you were running from when you met Father! I want to meet these cousins who defy the supposed curse that cost you your mates but brought you into the arms of my birthing parent. They must be something special,” I say, arguing with my dad once again. He told me all about my birthing parent, the large hulk of a Lycan that is the half brother of the Lycan king himself. They were together for nearly five and a half years, though they never marked one another, knowing Vincente, my father, had yet to find his mate…sometimes I wish they had and he wouldn’t have found Chrisotbel and Argus, his fated mates, but then I wouldn’t have been raised by papa and dad in this small pack where the other wolves my age fear, respect and sometimes worship me…I’m not kidding about that last part. I am the captain of the Guard and just turning eighteen. I am also the captain of the high school football team and while our pack being small means we share our
Kaiya The thunder has been rumbling but the storm hasn’t arrived. The ceremony has continued and now pack members are preparing for our run through the city to the forest to run the lap through the forests and fields beyond the city in our vast packlands. Many who will go into heat at the full moon’s apex will return to their homes, but the rest will celebrate at the packhouse, while our mates and I go to a suite for our heat and rut. As we strip our clothing off and shift, those who opt not to shift or cannot, gather them and bring them to the packhouse. In our case, Dee, with Xavier in tow, does this for us. I hear gasps all around when I transform into Lilly’s silver form with her red petal mark and am reminded that outside of Dylan and Ace and their wolves, no one has seen my wolf form until now. “She is gorgeous!” I hear one young Omega exclaim and a sense of pride fills me. I have always known Lilly was cute, but to hear her called ‘gorgeous’ fills me with more confidence in
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