We stare into each other's eyes at first, locked almost as if in a trance, and then seeming as if in a challenge, to a sudden relief of acceptance. Callen exhaled, growing a huge smile across his face, “Goddess I’ve waited forever to hear you say that word!”I smiled back, blushing, but before I could say anything, Callen asked in a whisper leaning in, “May I kiss you?”A soft gasp escaped my lips as tingles danced pleasurably across my skin from my neck down my arms to my fingertips to my toes and I nodded with a smile, granting him permission. Callen leaned in and softly pressed his lips against mine before pulling back away like a gentleman.“GET AWAY FROM HER!” A familiar male voice was heard before I saw him.I turned around to see Dante rushing towards me in a frenzied rage. My eyes grew huge and I instantly knew I had to calm Dante down before this all went terribly wrong. “Dante, calm down!” I exclaimed as Dante pulled me by my wrist away from Callen and into his tight embr
The family barbeque was enjoyable to say the least. We received many strange stares from pack members as the three of us, Callen, Dante, and I, laid in the large lounge chair together. We didn’t care though, everything felt so…right and so natural! As we watched some of the younger families interact with one another, I noticed that the new mother’s seemed to all know each other real well and spoke in groups with their pups on their hip, lap, tit, back, or in a carrier of some sort while the dads all looked like they were laid out in the lounge chair area - all laid back with beers or spirits in their hands - chatting to one another casually as they enjoy their refreshments.The pups were all so adorable! I admired them from afar, knowing I would be holding two of my own sweet little pups in just around two short months from now! Would I be one of those mom’s with a pup on my hip chatting in a mommy and me group? Was that how they got help from the pack with how to properly raise thei
As we reached the first border, Jackson began explaining, “This is our southern border. You never want to go past these borders. Not only will you find yourself in Mexico, but you will also run into the cartel’s guard dogs, the Chupa Cabo Pack. They’re vicious and ruthless. Just…stay away from the southern borders, Okay?” We nodded as we looked out at the desolate expanse in front of us. Nothing but what looked like dessert laid in front of us. We drove for miles that seemed to turn into hours until we reached the next border, “This is our eastern border. If you continue north east from here, you will eventually find your old pack, Luna. The Red River pack is about an hour’s run from here.”I smiled as I looked out at all the trees and open road ahead. It was swamp-like but still very woodsy. I made a note to myself that if I ever had to run home, I could stay covered in the woods this way. “Do you have any enemies out this direction? I know Red River isn’t the only pack that way.
The next hazing club was closer to the pack house than the first one. It was much smaller, and more intimate than I had expected, but just as nice, none-the-less. Joan and I gave each other sideways glances, thinking the same thing before mind-linking one another.‘They think they’re smooth, taking us to these places to taunt and tease us before you get crowned as Luna!’ Joan linked me.‘YEAH! EXACTLY What I was thinking!’ I quietly giggled to myself.‘I’m gunna hold out on Jackson tonight. You think I should? I mean…this is kinda cruel of them, you know?’ Joan asked me in a way to rationalize giving ourselves permission to let our inhibitions down.‘Uh…er…No? Yes? It’s kind of hard to keep up with what you’re throw’n down right now, you know?’ I attempted to explain.‘We need to get back at them for this!’ She said getting straight to the point.‘Yeah - duh! But not by holding out! I’m pregnant and horny. You know how cruel that would be?’ “You ladies wanna tell us what you two seem
As Callen carried me, I wasted no time and began kissing and sucking on his neck, trailing my kisses up and around to his lips, “Mmm…I am tired…but not too tired.”Callen held a wide grin across his face as I nipped and kissed through my mumbles. Dante chuckled, “We see that, Sugar! Why don’t you go get comfortable? Or…do you need some help with that?” He raised an eyebrow at his own suggestion. “Uhh…Nope. I think I can handle it myself!” I innocently smiled as Callen set me down in the bedroom. I walked into the closet, knowing I would use some of that sexy lingerie Joan, Emi, and Terry helped me buy a while back. I thought the sexy black lingerie outfit fitting since Dante had never seen me wear the number before and Callen had seen me wear the lingerie the night we first mated. Since this was the first time I was openly allowing Callen in my bed, it just felt like a form of… redemption?Nonetheless, it just felt so, RIGHT. Thank goodness the ensemble still fit! It was a tight sq
My first official week as Luna of the Lone Star pack felt like a whirlwind! I woke up marked by both of my mates to Joan waiting outside my bedroom for me to get my day started. Joan, being the female beta, is my number two and second in command, next to best friend, so she serves the pack much like my personal assistant with almost everything. She enjoyed the managerial and secretarial tasks I gave her from the start and really has owned her own role in the pack. Not only does she work with me, but because we are both pregnant, we don’t have to get up as early for morning training! I think that might be the ONLY perk of being pregnant at this point! Instead of getting up with my mates to go train every morning, now that we are a mated triplet, I use my extra time to sleep and get up with Joan to fix extravagant breakfasts for the pack after their morning training. Dante and I felt like a well oiled machine when we worked together on something for the pack. When we had meetings about
‘Celeste!’ Dante mind-linked me, interrupting the time Callen and I had been sharing and bonding.‘What?’ I was annoyed at the interruption and he felt it.‘Where are you?! Jackson can’t find you, your scent is fading across the pack house and Joan has lost her damn mind thinking someone has kidnapped you!’ Dante growled.Geez, I hadn’t even left the pack house and my scent was so faint…where in the pack house were we? How far away from everyone else were we?“Uh…Callen? Where are we in the pack house?” I asked him, breaking the soothing silence we had been basking in together.‘CELESTE, WHERE ARE YOU?!’ Dante screamed through the link, now sounding panicked. “We’re in the basement. I have always liked the solidarity down here. I find it relaxing and calming. I grew up in this room…whenever I was here, I mean.” Callen quickly explained and corrected himself. I got the idea that he really wasn’t raised by his real father, and in fact, was raised by Dante’s father all this time.‘RELAX
Since Callen was so excited to go with me for my check up, he was glued to my side the rest of the afternoon. After saying goodbye to Joan, Callen hoisted me up off the couch.“What do you need in order to leave? Dante texted me the location of the builder. My car is out front.” Callen asked while checking his phone to confirm where he was taking me.“Uhhm, I think I just need to grab my purse and shoes,” I sighed as I glanced around the area in search of my sandals and purse. I saw them laying on a table by the grand foyer entrance and headed in that direction with Callen following behind me.The drive to the builder didn’t take long. His office was located not far from the center of town and the pack house. Upon pulling into the parking lot of the office building with the inscription ‘Divinity Custom Home Design Center’ scrawled across the glass windows of the building, I noticed how high end and upscale this building appeared and upon entering, it continued to impress. The architec