After Colt told Luca and I that his father would finally allow me to see my mom, he told Luca to go back to our quarters and begin his preparations. Whatever that meant. He escorted me to almost the complete opposite side of the world practically! It took us FOREVER to reach my mom’s new living quarters and don’t ask me to remember how to get back here! Her living quarters were extremely nice, almost as nice as mine. It felt strange being here, but I was too happy and excited to finally see my mom after what felt like forever to care about those kinds of details. “MOM!” I shouted, running straight into her arms for the longest hug of my life. “Sweetie!” My mom said, smiling brightly with her arms out to receive me as she stood from the sofa. She was sitting in the main parlor of her living quarters waiting for me. An older man, probably in his 40’s, was sitting at a table behind the sofa in the distance on a laptop trying to pretend he wasn’t paying attention to our conversation
The minute I heard Robyn’s voice hitch and choke, I knew that this was a bad idea and this was much too soon for either of them to be together with each other. Robyn wasn’t ready to face the harsh reality that her mother’s wolf’s eyes gave away - she had mated with a beta. There was SO MUCH more to the story, more than I knew, and it definitely wasn’t my place to say anything. It wasn’t my story to tell. I knew Robyn would lose control of herself emotionally in front of her mother and Wes if I didn’t get her out of there immediately! Her mother had still not fully accepted everything herself; that was clear from what her wolf told Robyn. What I was curious about was why her mother’s wolf was so present when this is the first time she has seen Robyn in so long…probably the longest time they have ever been separated in her entire life! It didn’t make sense, but I didn’t have time to explore my curiosities before I had to intervene like my father said I would likely have to do. I
It was late when we got back to our apartments at the palace. If my mom’s living quarters hadn’t been on the complete other side of the world, I may have attempted to sneak back to her room to see her again, but I was so overwhelmed and exhausted from the day's theatrics that I passed out at some point when Colt was carrying me back. “Shhh…” I recalled, fluttering in and out of my sleepy haze. I remember sheets rustling and the feel of crisp, clean, warm sheets on my skin, and then…nothing.I woke the next morning wrapped in Colt’s embrace, staring him in the face.He was still asleep.As I surveyed the area, I realized we were sleeping in ‘OUR’ bed, as Colt put it. This time, of course, they weren’t in their wolf forms and instead they were all shirtless from what I could tell.Cohen was the big spoon, with his arms wrapped around my waist as he laid on his side behind me. Luca was laying across my legs, sandwiched in between Colt and I’s legs further down in the massive bed. Onyx
Luca leaned into my dripping heat and placed one slow long lick from the bottom to the top of my slit, as if licking up all the leaking juices escaping. “Mmm…so fucking sweet!” Luca groaned, immediately returning to repeating the taunting strokes up and down my slit as Cohen began rubbing my clit. Colt fondled my nipples with Onyx, both trading between kissing me and sucking on my sensitive pink nipples. Goosebumps jolted from the base of my spine all the way to the top of my head, leaving the tops of my ears tingling in pleasurable excitement. I felt two fingers slip into my slit at that moment. Luca was fingering me while licking my clit. Cohen was groping my breast while helping hold one of my legs open wider for Luca and that was when I felt like I was climbing to the top of the mountain. When Luca moaned, creating a vibrating sensation right on top of my clit, that was the moment that I felt like I fell face first down into a waterfall of fireworks behind my eyes. The se
Luca was becoming my favorite person. He knew exactly how to make me feel better when I was so sad and feeling lost. After he held me for I don’t even know how long, when he carefully woke me in his embrace, he carried me into the bathroom and laid me in a sensual hot bath. The bathroom lights were dimmed, a soft and soothing melody was playing over the intercom, fragrant bath salts and oils had been poured into the hot bath, and Luca had even poured a glass of spiked faerie wine next to the tub for me to sip on. He kissed me on my forehead before whispering softly, “Just relax Birdie.” Then he left me alone to sip some wine and truly let all my anger, frustration, fear, anxiety, and confusion go. Some beat the living shit out of things until they felt better; others chose to meditate, recenter, refocus, and expel negative energies. Either approach results in the same feeling…a sense of purpose, a shift in mentality from negative to positive, leaving one feeling as if lighter or b
Before I could say anything, Cohen stepped aside, releasing my hand to allow Colt to step up to me. He was holding a large box that he presented to me in his hands by opening it to reveal what laid inside and I gasped. A petite, yet stunning crown, glittered with jewels and diamonds, fit for a queen. He lifted it out of the box with one hand, handing the box to Cohen with the other and then he stepped up to me, almost nose to nose with me as he placed the crown gently atop my head perfectly nestled amongst my head of curls and wispy strands of my golden brown locks. “Now you truly are fit to be queen,” Colt stared passionately into my eyes. I saw a glimmer of hope hidden behind the passion in his eyes, but I also saw something else…something pleading to me, to Zara. Before I could say anything more, he crashed his lips on mine, cupping my face between the palms of his hands. His tongue begged for entrance into my mouth, and I granted it. Our tongues intermingled quickly before Co
A blonde hair, blue eyed, surfer dude dad-bod man walks up behind Mom and wrapped his arms around her waist before kissing her neck. She giggles nervously, “this is John, our Gamma. He’s so…attentive.” “Where did everyone go?! Why am I always left behind?” An older man with white and what was once redish-orange hair that was now thinning lightly grumbled as he came up next to Seth. My mom took in a deep breath and let out a loud sigh, “and that’s…Sean. He’s really sweet and cuddly, I promise…he just isn’t much for parties anymore.” Mom had a slightly saddened expression form on her face as she looked down. I tried not to get emotional, because if I allowed myself to, I would crumble on the floor right here, right now, into a puddle of tears. My mother was forced into this mating with her pod, much like I am being as well! I didn’t know how to react, so I chose indifference by not saying anything to the wolves in front of me. I turned and walked away from them and my mom ran af
I'm good at being invisible, but when you've lived your entire life in the shadows, it's the LAST thing you want to feel while you sit hiding like a peeping tom in the tree line drooling over a man you only WISH knew you existed! I’ve always felt like an outsider. Only ever able to look, but never touch. How I wish that could change. I want to be SEEN, but sadly, my mother has made it very clear that could NEVER happen for me. No, I am destined to remain in the shadows if I ever want to have a life worth living. ‘ROBYN! WHERE ARE YOU? You need to hurry!’ My mother hurriedly mind-linked me from the comfort of our cozy yet worn and well weathered cottage tucked away in the Forest of the Okapi. Wolves of high rank, such as my mother and myself, can utilize mind-linking as a way to quickly communicate with one another across vast distances once we gain our wolves on our eighteenth birthday. We just have to mentally focus on the person we are trying to speak to in our mind. Typicall
A blonde hair, blue eyed, surfer dude dad-bod man walks up behind Mom and wrapped his arms around her waist before kissing her neck. She giggles nervously, “this is John, our Gamma. He’s so…attentive.” “Where did everyone go?! Why am I always left behind?” An older man with white and what was once redish-orange hair that was now thinning lightly grumbled as he came up next to Seth. My mom took in a deep breath and let out a loud sigh, “and that’s…Sean. He’s really sweet and cuddly, I promise…he just isn’t much for parties anymore.” Mom had a slightly saddened expression form on her face as she looked down. I tried not to get emotional, because if I allowed myself to, I would crumble on the floor right here, right now, into a puddle of tears. My mother was forced into this mating with her pod, much like I am being as well! I didn’t know how to react, so I chose indifference by not saying anything to the wolves in front of me. I turned and walked away from them and my mom ran af
Before I could say anything, Cohen stepped aside, releasing my hand to allow Colt to step up to me. He was holding a large box that he presented to me in his hands by opening it to reveal what laid inside and I gasped. A petite, yet stunning crown, glittered with jewels and diamonds, fit for a queen. He lifted it out of the box with one hand, handing the box to Cohen with the other and then he stepped up to me, almost nose to nose with me as he placed the crown gently atop my head perfectly nestled amongst my head of curls and wispy strands of my golden brown locks. “Now you truly are fit to be queen,” Colt stared passionately into my eyes. I saw a glimmer of hope hidden behind the passion in his eyes, but I also saw something else…something pleading to me, to Zara. Before I could say anything more, he crashed his lips on mine, cupping my face between the palms of his hands. His tongue begged for entrance into my mouth, and I granted it. Our tongues intermingled quickly before Co
Luca was becoming my favorite person. He knew exactly how to make me feel better when I was so sad and feeling lost. After he held me for I don’t even know how long, when he carefully woke me in his embrace, he carried me into the bathroom and laid me in a sensual hot bath. The bathroom lights were dimmed, a soft and soothing melody was playing over the intercom, fragrant bath salts and oils had been poured into the hot bath, and Luca had even poured a glass of spiked faerie wine next to the tub for me to sip on. He kissed me on my forehead before whispering softly, “Just relax Birdie.” Then he left me alone to sip some wine and truly let all my anger, frustration, fear, anxiety, and confusion go. Some beat the living shit out of things until they felt better; others chose to meditate, recenter, refocus, and expel negative energies. Either approach results in the same feeling…a sense of purpose, a shift in mentality from negative to positive, leaving one feeling as if lighter or b
Luca leaned into my dripping heat and placed one slow long lick from the bottom to the top of my slit, as if licking up all the leaking juices escaping. “Mmm…so fucking sweet!” Luca groaned, immediately returning to repeating the taunting strokes up and down my slit as Cohen began rubbing my clit. Colt fondled my nipples with Onyx, both trading between kissing me and sucking on my sensitive pink nipples. Goosebumps jolted from the base of my spine all the way to the top of my head, leaving the tops of my ears tingling in pleasurable excitement. I felt two fingers slip into my slit at that moment. Luca was fingering me while licking my clit. Cohen was groping my breast while helping hold one of my legs open wider for Luca and that was when I felt like I was climbing to the top of the mountain. When Luca moaned, creating a vibrating sensation right on top of my clit, that was the moment that I felt like I fell face first down into a waterfall of fireworks behind my eyes. The se
It was late when we got back to our apartments at the palace. If my mom’s living quarters hadn’t been on the complete other side of the world, I may have attempted to sneak back to her room to see her again, but I was so overwhelmed and exhausted from the day's theatrics that I passed out at some point when Colt was carrying me back. “Shhh…” I recalled, fluttering in and out of my sleepy haze. I remember sheets rustling and the feel of crisp, clean, warm sheets on my skin, and then…nothing.I woke the next morning wrapped in Colt’s embrace, staring him in the face.He was still asleep.As I surveyed the area, I realized we were sleeping in ‘OUR’ bed, as Colt put it. This time, of course, they weren’t in their wolf forms and instead they were all shirtless from what I could tell.Cohen was the big spoon, with his arms wrapped around my waist as he laid on his side behind me. Luca was laying across my legs, sandwiched in between Colt and I’s legs further down in the massive bed. Onyx
The minute I heard Robyn’s voice hitch and choke, I knew that this was a bad idea and this was much too soon for either of them to be together with each other. Robyn wasn’t ready to face the harsh reality that her mother’s wolf’s eyes gave away - she had mated with a beta. There was SO MUCH more to the story, more than I knew, and it definitely wasn’t my place to say anything. It wasn’t my story to tell. I knew Robyn would lose control of herself emotionally in front of her mother and Wes if I didn’t get her out of there immediately! Her mother had still not fully accepted everything herself; that was clear from what her wolf told Robyn. What I was curious about was why her mother’s wolf was so present when this is the first time she has seen Robyn in so long…probably the longest time they have ever been separated in her entire life! It didn’t make sense, but I didn’t have time to explore my curiosities before I had to intervene like my father said I would likely have to do. I
After Colt told Luca and I that his father would finally allow me to see my mom, he told Luca to go back to our quarters and begin his preparations. Whatever that meant. He escorted me to almost the complete opposite side of the world practically! It took us FOREVER to reach my mom’s new living quarters and don’t ask me to remember how to get back here! Her living quarters were extremely nice, almost as nice as mine. It felt strange being here, but I was too happy and excited to finally see my mom after what felt like forever to care about those kinds of details. “MOM!” I shouted, running straight into her arms for the longest hug of my life. “Sweetie!” My mom said, smiling brightly with her arms out to receive me as she stood from the sofa. She was sitting in the main parlor of her living quarters waiting for me. An older man, probably in his 40’s, was sitting at a table behind the sofa in the distance on a laptop trying to pretend he wasn’t paying attention to our conversation
Robyn After the morning began to push into the afternoon, I found myself taking Luca’s arm as he showed me around more of the palace. First, he took me to show me where the pack kitchens and dining hall were located so I could always find food and others to keep myself company if I ever found myself lonely or hungry. Not that I ever would, according to Luca. Luca was the head Gamma and in charge of seeing to it that every she-wolf and pup in the pack were cared for, their needs were met, the pack was supplied with enough food, materials, and that all pack defenses were well-maintained. He was also responsible for the pack’s emergency responses to attacks and the protocols for securing all members unable to fight and defend themselves. I admire that about him. I thought he was just a warrior and the lowest rank in our pod, but it turned out that I was wrong and he was actually just as important to the pack as Colt, Cohen, and Onyx. After showing me all the main areas, including t
Not being able to see or talk to Robyn’s mother was really messing my love up. She couldn’t eat or sleep well and she still kept her distance from us emotionally. I could tell she still had a lot of walls built up around her, even if she was responding to our advances and affections little by little. It gave me some hope for our future knowing that she was at least starting to try and open up to us more. She had started to warm up a little, but not like mates are supposed to open up when they meet one another. I’ve heard all the fated mate stories about the instant you meet your mate, you finally start the rest of your life, and my father has told me many tales from the past that leave me in wonder to this day. I want that for myself and my mate! But she didn’t feel the same way. I have to figure out how to get through to her. I knew that she was still holding on to the life she lived before coming here. It was so obvious in her constant snooping around. I knew she wasn’t “explor