LOGANFor days, my wolf had been on edge, the type that would make a weaker man jump off a cliff to make it all stop. I’d expected it to get better with the dark and quiet but it seemed to be getting more and more restless by the hour.What’s far worse was that my vampire half was equally agitated, if not much more than my wolf.No, my vampire half was more than agitated, it was completely enraged and had begun warring against my wolf on a way that was slowly driving me mad. I knew what it wanted, and I knew where to get it, but so many things were holding me back.Of late, I was starved of blood. Not in the sense that I couldn't find a victim to prey on and soothe my hunger, but because normal blood had started to seem unpleasant and filthy.I’d tried countless times, with all the possible blood types at my disposal, but I could barely swallow a sip without feeling nauseous and irritated with the taste. Some nights ago, I attempted doing a transfusion to get the blood into my system
SCARLETTAlex’s back was turned to me as he strutted out of my room at two-fucking-am.My naked body was breathlessly heaving where I lay on the bed as I realized that I’d allowed him toy with my body yet again. And like every other time, I’d fucking enjoyed every second of it, be it the degrading or the maddening things his cock did to me.And this time, his magical tongue had joined in.Around midnight, I’d woken up to his head buried between my thighs, sucking on my clit skillfully while his fingers roughly fucked my pussy. I’d never woken up to a feeling so explosive and mind blowing, and he didn't relent until I came apart on his tongue, all while whimpering desperately.Despite how weak and spent I was afterward, he fucked me against the headboard with a monstrous intensity that I’d never experienced before. He gripped my boobs roughly while at it and degraded me verbally, calling me all sorts of slutty names and taunting me about enjoying my stepbrother’s dick…. and tongue.He
SCARLETTWhen he didn't oblige immediately, I grabbed one of his hands off of my boobs and pressed it over my clit.“Fu… fuck,” I shut my eyes and let my entire body drown in the surprisingly immense pleasure I felt from that single touch.What was it about being fed on that heightened every single emotion? It was sensational, and just knowing that made me eager to go further.I continued to press his fingers to my clit, rubbing it in tight circles and failing at being discreet with my loud moans. I’d already started to feel my wetness trickling past my thigh with an unbelievable intensity, and I was awed at that happening from simply trying to soothe my aching clit.“Mhmm, yes,” I moaned through gritted teeth when he moved to the other side of my neck and sunk his fangs in.That sparked my already existent hunger afresh and I knew those teasing circles wouldn’t suffice anymore. I eased one of his thick fingers into me and threw my head back, almost dizzying at the feeling.“Oh, fuck,
SCARLETT“Tell me you’ve got news?” Maeve practically pushed the stylist out of her way as I walked into the studio, “tell me you’ve worked some magic and bridged the gap between me and the love of my life?”I couldn’t tell her any of those things. The only gap I’d bridged between her and the love of her life was that between mine and his genitals while we engaged in aggressively wild and degrading sex.“I’m sorry, Maeve, I don—”“Please, please, please, no negative words,” she shushed me loudly, “my therapist asked me not to listen to any of that if I wanted to stay afloat in these trying times until I and Alex are reunited.”So, Maeve isn’t just delusional, she’s paying some asshole to help her feed into them? Great.“I don’t mean to be negative, I just haven’t gotten through to him yet,” I lowered myself into a seat before guilt would knock me off my lying feet.Maeve blew a raspberry and sunk into the seat beside me, “well, that’s the one thing we have in common. I’ve had no luck g
SCARLETTEven after attending to the customer, I couldn’t shake off the dreadful feeling from earlier so I continued to stare pointedly at the spot when I returned to the counter.That narrowed gaze of hers was too vivid to have been imagined. I knew it, but as long as there was no evidence to support that, all I was was a crazy person. People were walking in as I stared at the door but I could barely see them, all I kept hoping for was that the lady and the car would appear so I wouldn’t keep questioning my sanity.But neither of those things materialized.“What’re looking at? A wishing star?” Blake’s voice lightly startled me and I shook off my thoughts to face him.He looked exceptionally handsome as usual as he gazed down at me with a smile.“Nah,” I shook my head and refocused on the spot where I’d seen the odd lady in black, “something weird just happened and I can’t tell if I imagined it or not.”Blake’s smile faded and concern took its place, “what’s that? maybe we can join he
SCARLETTSleep had finally come when I heard my door being pushed open and I jolted out of the bed to see who it was.Alex.But unlike every other night, he wasn’t stealthy today. In fact, he looked extremely pissed at something, and judging from the way his eyes were narrowed at me with a death glare, I could guess that I was the source of his anger.I didn’t get a chance to find out why before he pounced on the bed and pinned my hands above my head making me gasp. He reached behind him and produced a rope before proceeding to restrain my hands by tying them to the bedpost.Instead of wondering why I was being restrained, a ball of excitement began to form in the pit of my stomach and I was suddenly breathing heavily in anticipation.Barely seconds after he’d tightened the knot, he ripped my night shorts apart and slammed into me with a grunt.“Fuck,” I moaned loudly before biting down on my bottom lip.Alex still looked enraged and I could feel the extent of his anger with every str
LOGANI never knew rage could last days without being toned down a single bit. Well, until now that is.Ever since my last unfortunate encounter with Scarlett, the only emotion I felt was a murderous rage that I was dying to take out on her. That bitch lured me into a trap of her own doing and I’d fallen for it like a fucking fool.Day after day, my anger at her intensified, as did the hatred I felt for myself and her of course.No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't fathom what had gotten into me that night. I’d done far worse than the last time and I was so fucking pissed at myself. I’d gotten so carried away that I’d touched her and gone an extra mile by letting her touch me.The thought of being stroked by her until I came sent goosebumps crawling all over skin, each one of them borne from disgust and disbelief.Ashley was meant to be the only woman that’d ever touched me that way, just the same way I was the only man that had ever touched her. But because I seemed to h
SCARLETTSaturdays were designated for family lunches, and this Saturday, we had a return guest. Ashley, the woman who’d tamed a beast like Logan and let him put a ring on it.During lunch, mom talked off the poor girl’s ears with wedding plans despite being constantly reminded by Logan that there was no set wedding date yet. Mom claimed that there can never be enough time to plan the type of wedding she’d envisioned, so they just let her go on and on about her plans.Before dessert, Alpha Hawthorne got a phone call and excused himself to answer it and then returned to whisk mom away for a high class event that she didn't give me a single detail about.“Uh, since they're no longer here, who’d prefer a proper baked dessert other than those sad looking shrimp rolls?” Ashley’s tone was sweet and playful as she asked loudly.“Heck yeah, count me in sister-in-law,” Blake being the loveliest of the three answered eagerly to encourage her.“Amazing, any others?” she looked around the table a
SCARLETT “How many minutes apart are your contractions?” “Can you feel the pups crowning already?” “Should I get the midwives?” My husbands circled around me like vultures readying their prey, asking me a million and one questions like I was not as clueless about childbirth as they were. They’d read a library worth of childbirth and parenting books from the moment I found out I was pregnant and yet they were as nervous as a completely ignorant parent would be. “Stop hovering over her, please,” Hyacinth sighed and rolled her eyes as she walked into the birthing room, “the birthing process will begin any moment and I’ll need you all to either be quiet and or absent so I can get to work.” They all murmured amongst each other before finally falling quiet. “I’m going to give you a mild anesthetic so you don’t feel a thing and sleep through it, alright?” she turned to me with a kind smile and I nodded. I felt nerves already wrecking my body upon hearing that, I was reminded of the c
LOGANThree long yet amazing months went by and the D-day finally arrived. I couldn’t believe that I was about to be married to Scarlett and it seemed that neither Blake nor Alex could believe it seeing how nervous they were while getting dressed for the ceremony. We’d watched her become the best version of herself in the last three months and judging from all the power and potential she radiated, even three Vaughn men might not be enough of a match for her. Still, I was beyond elated to see what a marriage as unique as ours had in store for us in the coming years. And for the rest of our lives. “I still can’t figure this shit out!” Blake whined as he wrongly knotted his tie for the hundredth time and Alex and I laughed at him. “If you’re too nervous to knot your tie, maybe you should just sit out the wedding ceremony,” Alex teased him. “Yeah, it’s a small wedding anyways. We’ll just add your name to the marriage certificate and crop you into the pictures for the wedding album,” I
SCARLETTWe did it? “Yeah, we fucking did it,” Logan’s excited response made me realize that I’d asked that question out loud instead of in my head as I’d assumed. “And that’s only because you had the balls to put yourself on the line when we weren’t willing to take that risk,” Alex added, flipping a pancake effortlessly with a slight tilt of the pan. Inwardly, I rolled my eyes at his stellar skills, wondering how he was able to pull that off when I couldn’t even do it while carefully using a frying spoon. “I’m going to take a wild guess and say that you’re no longer focused on our victory over the Shahato and you’re now hating on everyone that can make a proper pancake unlike you,” Blake said through a chuckle. I narrowed my eyes at him, picking a grape off my plate and throwing it at his head for teasing me. “Ow!” he exclaimed when it hit his forehead. “Serves you right,” I grinned before taking a generous bite of my sandwich. That led to back and forth banter, and as much a
SCARLETTAgain, they’d come to my rescue at the perfect moment.Unlike the last time, I refused to lose faith in them, so seeing them was more than an answered prayer, it was the confirmation of a truth I’d been steadfastly holding unto.I felt relief course through my entire body as the army pounced on the Shahato warriors, shifting to their wolf form and ripping our enemies apart before they had the chance to rejoice over my burnt corpse.Suddenly, the regret I felt when I was thrown into the portal that brought me here washed away and I was pleased with myself for following through with the baiting plan that brought us this far. I had a feeling that after this battle, we’d finally know peace and harmony instead of the chaos and despair we’d had to endure for months now.I was so lost in imagining a time of calm and quiet that I even forgot that fire was slowly creeping towards me as the altar behind me burnt away. It was when I smelt thick fumes suffocating me that I looked behind
LOGANI still felt shitty and stupid for how immature I’d acted when Scarlett disappeared behind that godforsaken portal.Blake didn’t deserve to be choked so heartlessly when all he did was keep me from breaking my foot to pieces—because believe me, that was my intention when I started kicking that rock. Yet, he’d stopped me from hurting myself foolishly and I repaid him like an absolute asshole.I knew I’d apologized, but it didn’t seem enough so I made a mental note in the back of my mind to make it up to him somehow after we rescued Scarlett.“Guys! Over here! Quickly!” Hyacinth called out to me and my brothers and we rushed to where she was bent over on the floor and holding a glass shard.“What did you find? Please give us some good news,” Alex practically begged as he crouched beside her.“Their sorcerer must’ve mistakenly dropped this while closing the portal in a hurry, and now I know exactly where those bastards took her,” she jumped to her feet and Alex followed suit.“Wher
ALEXFan–fucking–tastic!This bloody plan blew up in our faces just like I’d predicted it would. Those cunning bastards just zapped our mate through a portal and I couldn’t feel her through the bond from the moment they disappeared into it.I guessed that neither Blake nor Logan could feel her either because they equally seemed like they were going mad.“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck this!” Logan yelled on the top of his voice while kicking a rock repeatedly until I heard a toe snap and blood started to ooze from his boot.That didn’t stop him though, he kept spitting profanities and angrily kicking the rock until Blake ran towards him and dragged him away from the rock and set him on the floor.“What the hell is wrong with you, Logan? How the hell does that fix shit!?” Blake leaned forward, placing his hands on both knees while screaming right into Logan’s face.Instead od answering, Logan reached out and gripped Blake’s neck and started to twist it with rage burning in his eyes. I immediat
SCARLETTThe morning of the full moon had finally arrived, and just like everyone else, I hoped that things went according to plans.None of us could handle any surprises because the chances of the plan going smoothly hinged on us being in complete control. To ensure that nothing went wrong, Hyacinth got a team of sorcerers to cast truth spells on the army in a bid to uncover any hidden spies from the Shahatos.Once we confirmed that every warrior was loyal to us, we finally let them in on the plan for the first time since we’d hatched it.Afterwards, Blake and Alex guided them through morning drills and helped them memorize the parts of the plan they were instrumental to, Logan and I kept Hyacinth company while she and her group of sorcerers did a location spell.Unlike the former location spells they’d casted to locate me when I was captured, this was much more likely to work because she’d used the blood of the prisoners that were recently executed. She assured us that with a team o
SCARLETTOnce again, Hyacinth had to come to our aid.We rushed Alex home and called her to come by the house as soon as possible. After ten minutes that felt like an eternity, she finally arrived and got to work on speeding up his healing. She explained that he invested wolfsbane and that’s why he wasn’t healing even after Blake and Logan cleaned and bandaged his wounds properly as soon as we got home.Hyacinth fed him some potions, but when they didn’t work, she told us that the wolfsbane had been in his system for far too long so she would need a powerful spell to magically detox him of it so his wolf could heal.While she convened with the powers that be on the required spell for such a crucial procedure, I paced the entire room worriedly while saying prayers to the moon goddess and ignoring the words of comfort being thrown my way from Logan and Blake.For some reason, I still felt fractions of the fear and pain I felt when I thought he was going to take his life just to prove a
SCARLETTAn hour passed and I immediately rallied Logan and Blake into the car to go in search of Alex. The longer we went without being able to contact or find him, the more I regretted listening to Logan and Blake instead of my wolf.And now because of my negligence, we were all worried out of our minds for Alex.It was almost nightfall and neither of us could reach or find him still. And believe me, we’d tried everything we could possibly think of. Logan tried to track his phone but his men found it dumped in a roadside bin and had no other means of tracing where he went from there because the traffic cams in that area were all busted.After that dead end, we’d all gone around the city in search of him but we couldn’t pick up his scent talk less of find his car.Normally, we’d have assumed that he was just somewhere blowing off steam and stayed home to wait on him. But ever since the marking ritual, we had a much stronger bond and could feel each other’s emotions and a while ago we