I believe there is some mending of past mistakes in progress here...What do you say? DO you think Kaiya needs to give Dylan a chance?
Kaiya I want to trust Dylan, but I am afraid to trust much of anyone other than Amira. I don’t know if I will ever feel completely safe, though I can tell Dylan is telling the truth and he is showing me kindness. I just…feel like everyone wants something from me but I don’t know what it is. I am sure Ace wants more than just his perverse games. He wants some lie he believes is truth. What does Dylan want? The doctor looks me over and patches up the visible wounds and suggests a pack psychologist visit with me. Dylan sets it up and I will meet with the pack psychologist tomorrow, and then Dylan goes off to work. I’m left in Dylan’s suite with nothing much to do, but he left me with a cell phone and his phone number. I wish I had Amina’s number, so I send Dylan a message asking if he can get it for me. I tell him what pack she is in and he informs me they are allies and he can request her phone number from her Alpha, but he can not be certain he will get it. After that, I sit on the s
Rebecca I can’t believe Dylan took that little bitch out of her cell! I’ve failed to win him over anyway, so now I can use this to drive a wedge between the Alphas and make it look like Dylan has lost his mind, by being brainwashed by Kaiya. People always believe me. I’m sweet. I look at the girl who is polishing my nails and smile as I think of ways to manipulate this situation to my advantage. What a wholesome shade of pink I have chosen for my manicure….’Ballet Slippers’ is a sweet, innocent shade. It just adds to my charade. Ace believes my story and I just need to ensure others do too, then we can make it look more and more like Dylan is being brainwashed, but I need to stop his snooping and uncovering of things. Thankfully, Ace has not believed Kaiya when she told him thing. The fool doesn’t see anything I don’t want him to, even when all the pieces to the puzzle are right in front of his eyes. Maybe I can devise a way to pay my dear sister a visit. I have known my father i
Kaiya There is only so much television one can watch, so I am glad when Juliette returns with the clean, folded laundry. I assist her her in putting the items away and we chat. “I called Amina,” I tell her. “She thought I was dead. She said two weeks ago a mangled body with hair like mine was found and declared to be mine.” “I had heard that which was why I was so shocked to find you hear earlier,” Juliette says. “I am uncertain who else it could be. There are not a lot of wolves with the right size and coloring to look like you. Unless, it was a human.” Both thoughts make me nauseous. I can’t stand the idea of an innocent life being taken to cover up my disappearance. Especially, since few people would notice or care. Amina explained how she had notified human authorities as well as her Alpha and there were searches for me, so that was probably the reason it was done. “There are stories saying the number of rogue attacks are because we have some special prophesied Alpha in our pa
Dylan “I’ll sleep in the guest room. You sleep in here, Kaiya,” I say as I lead her into my bedroom after dinner. We ordered Kaiya a small wardrobe worth of clothing and I know she is comforted by my scent, so this is a good space for her. I also ordered her some more feminine body wash and other hygiene products. While I love the fact that she has my scent all over her, she is entitled to smelling how she wishes to. Work kept me busy today, between company business, meetings and pack business. I didn’t get the chance to formulate when and how I am confronting my brother about what he has done, but I am certain he knows I have Kaiya. I need to confront him about everything. “Kaiya, I know you are still not feeling all that well and I am certain you have nightmares, would you like me to read to you until you fall asleep?” I ask. She pauses to think for a moment then replies, “Go get into your pajamas while I get into mine, then we can choose a book, but please, give me my space.”
Kaiya I think I heard that correctly last night when Dylan confessed to being a virgin, didn’t I? So all that pain I felt was from Ace, but not him. That is something I didn’t expect. I look over at Dylan as he finally wakes up and smiles up at me. “Good morning, Sweetpea. You weren’t freaked out that I was hear when you woke up were you?” Dylan asks in a morning voice that does things I never expected a voice could do to me. I flush as I reply, “N-no. I remembered asking you to stay.” I squeeze my thighs together to try getting relief from the stirrings down below. “Were you being honest last night, because that day…here…before the attack y-you said and did things that…” I trail off, feeling a mixture of emotions and hearing how breathy and needy I sound. “Mmm…Sweetpea, I can smell your arousal. But yes, I was being honest,” Dylan says as he reaches up to twirl a strand of my hair and then sits up and runs his nose along my cheek. “That doesn’t mean I don’t want you. I am a man
Dylan I am planning on confronting my brother after this meeting is through, but just as I finish up he calls me, summoning me to his office. Great, it’s the perfect time to do this! When I arrive, Rebecca is in her wheelchair next to him. I don’t care. This has to be done. “Dylan! I am concerned that Kaiya’s lies have been influencing you!” Ace says before I can even sit. This doesn’t surprise me. “If we are addressing concerns, I have several of my own,” I say. “Let’s start with your treatment of Kaiya.” “She is my prisoner!” Ace snaps. “She is your Fated Mate and she feels it every time you fuck someone else! She did her time in prison and she was banished until you dragged her back. I believe there are pieces of this whole fiasco you willfully ignore,” I state. “She is a Liar!” Ace snaps. “Says the man sitting next to the biggest liar I know,” I hum. “You lie to yourself, brother!” “She has twisted your thinking!” Rebecca snarls. “I am thinking perfectly clearly. I have
Kaiya “Kaiya! Tonight, we will have a special meal as a celebration!” Dylan says with an enormous smile as he enters his suite. I stand up from my place on his sofa with the Journal I just started reading after finishing the book I started yesterday and greet him. “Well, it looks like you had a great day,” I say. “I confronted Ace and while I never would have predicted the outcome, it was an interesting one,” Dylan says, grabbing my hands and leading me back to the sofa to sit. “Ace has been being drugged. I have Dr Makya testing the false medications to find out precisely what he has been fed. Rebecca revealed that she isn’t paralyzed, accidentally, when her fear of being uncovered took over. SHe also revealed having poisoned you. Ace’s wolf took over his form, though he isn’t sure how long he can maintain control, so he took off running.” “Wow!” Is all I can think to say as my mind reels and I feel faint. That is a lot to process! “I don’t need to mark you just yet, but I would
Kaiya My skin prickles as Dylan’s breath fans against my ear and cheek and the raspy tone in his voice sends waves of desire straight to my core. I feel wetness pool between my thighs and an involuntary moan escapes my lips. I believe he is implying that I am desert. “Dylan?” I breathe in a needy tone that borders on a moan. “I’m right with you, Kaiya,” Dylan whispers. “This is all new to me, too.” Dylan suddenly stops and pulls me against his firm chest. His heart is beating rapidly and his breathing is ragged, when my eyes meet his I see his pupils are wide with desire and his eyelids seem heavy as he leans in to claim my lips in what turns into a very passionate kiss. “I’m as nervous as you are, Sweetpea. I’m not experienced, so I might make some mistakes or not be very good, but we can learn together,” Dylan says softly against my lips as his cheeks burn red. “I won’t judge, my only experience was unpleasant and rough,” I admit, with sadness tainting my words. I wish I coul
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
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 “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
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
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
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
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