Goddess, she’s perfect. So beautiful and fucking responsive to everything that we do. The smell of her arousal, the slickness of her pussy, and the softness of her body against ours…Goddess, it’s like fucking heaven. Zak and I both have our matebond wide open and I know that he’s reveling in the same feelings that I am. I want to have her suck my dick so bad, to watch those soft, pouty lips flare and stretch around my thick cock. I have no problem with Zak claiming her pussy first if I can see her mouth wrapped around my cock. Fuck! I’m not gonna last long this first time. It’s gonna feel way too damn good and I don’t care about stamina this first time. Because I’ll make it up to her in the number of orgasms I give her. Both Zak and I will. I just know that Kayla will love to get down and dirty with us, especially since she’s as submissive as she is. But this is the first time with our mate and I’d like it to be more special than fucking on the living room floor. Z
I’m in the air on my laptop when I get a call from Summer. “Hey love! What’s going on? Did you all get there ok? How’s Mama Kayla?” I ask the second I pull up the FaceTime call. I work on mirroring the call onto the big screen TV that my dads insisted that the jet needed, along with all the other techie bells and whistles. “OMG, Chris! You have missed everything! I hope to hell that you are sitting down, because I have sooooo much tea to spill!” Summer squeals. “Wait! Don’t start without us!” Fati squeals as she and JoJo walk into the room where Summer is. “I can’t start yet anyway. I have to get Jared on the call, too,” Summer says, excitedly tapping at her phone. “Mirror it to that big ass TV. I wanna see their faces when we tell them!” Fati demands, giddy with whatever news she has. “You enjoy people’s pain way too much,” JoJo mutters to her sister. “It’s not pain. They won’t be in pain. Just deeply, deeply uncomfortable. Maybe a little disgusted. And a wh
Shit! I had left Rowen asleep in my bed when I picked up the call from Summer. Honestly, she’s the only one that could pull me away from Rowen at that point. Where Rowen has always been the male I’ve been into the most, Summer has always been the she-wolf. At first, I thought it was just because she was like another sister to me. I’ve always been really protective of her, making sure that none of the other pups picked on her with her flame red hair. She and I spoke nearly as much as she and Chris did as pups and the three of us, along with Rowen, Alexander, and Jacob were always together whenever they visited the Artemis area. Well…that was until Summer hit puberty. Yeah, puberty hits wolves hard. It’s a lot more dramatic, waiting until our wolves come and we go from gangly kids to hot, muscled, curvy movie star types in a matter of weeks. And when Summer hit puberty….Let’s just say that I thank the Goddess that I had about 6 months of working on keeping my wolf under contr
Ok, I’ve known I was gay for like, ever. And as I’ve said, I’ve always had feelings for Jared. Always will. The male is my first crush, first love, first wet dream. But I’ve also known that this would also mean that I would have a female mate. That’s just the way it is for those with alpha and beta blood. If we’re attracted to someone of the same sex, we are bisexual. I’ve seen those without leadership blood that are truly homosexual or completely straight and they only have one mate. But they also don’t need to carry on a bloodline. I think it’s something genetic that Selene put in us when she created us as part of a trio, I guess. Either way, I have very much always loved being with females. Whereas male werewolves are all dominance, hard muscle, and aggression, she-wolves have softness in their bodies. A tenderness in their touch, even when they are more dominant. And an allure that males can’t match. Both genders are equally amazing, but very, very different. And no
As soon as Jared stood from the floor, Rowen leads me to Jared’s bedroom. I haven’t been here since I was 16. It looks different, but oddly the same. Like, he’s definitely redecorated, but it’s in the same color palate and some of the same furniture. That’s Jared. A lovely little mix of tradition and change. I don’t have much time to really look at all of the differences though. Almost immediately after I enter the room, Rowen picks me up in his arms and lays me on the bed. Sweet Goddess above, I had never thought that I would be with one of them, let alone both. At the same time. For my first time. This is even better then even my wildest fantasies. And their bodies are fucking insane. Jared has grown into the lanky form that he’s always had, gaining Brandon’s height from a young age. He’s also inherited his mother’s Mediterranean coloring, as well as her gray eyes and the olive tones of his skin are highlighted by his deeply dark, nearly black, brown hair. His face
I got in at the private airstrip at 11, pretty much on the dot. At that point, I already knew that Dad and Pop were busy with their knew matebond. Summer, Jared, and Rowen had been oddly out of the mindlink ever since our FaceTime call earlier. If it’s what I think it is, I’m very happy for my best friend and my twin, but I DO NOT want to hear about it . I don’t want to know anything about my brother’s sex life. Blech. Fati and JoJo had offered to wait for me and hang out, but I was exhausted from getting so little sleep the night before with Esteban that I told them that I was just going to head straight to bed. JoJo was kind of excited to hear that, since Alexander and Jacob had invited them to a new movie, dinner, and dancing. I think that she might have a crush on one of the boys, but she’s been very tight lipped about it. I know that Uncle Dev and Aunt Arya will be waiting for me, but other then that, I don’t need a welcoming committee. It’s my home. So, I tell the gir
I wake up slowly, feeling warmth on both sides of my body and the alluring scents of the two wolves that I’ve longed for more than anything in this world. I’m the middle spoon to Rowen’s big spoon and Summer’s little spoon. Neither of them are awake right now and I don’t want to wake them up yet. I just want to bask in this moment. I don’t feel any tingles from touching them, but I wasn’t expecting to. Rowen’s birthday isn’t for another five months and Summer’s isn’t until five months after that. If they are my mates, I won’t know for a while. But is it possible? Could they both be my mates? Could I be a part of a trio? I mean, it would make me the happiest wolf ever. If they both want me and I want both of them…it would hurt me so badly not to have one of them by my side. Summer rolls in her sleep, turning into my chest and wrapping her arm and leg around me. I can’t help but chuckle as her hair covers my face as she snuggles into my chest. It’s not glamorous, but ou
I still have my eyes closed, but I’m becoming alert. And the scents of leather and clove mixed with honeysuckle and orange roll through my consciousness, causing my wolf to purr, a smile to cross my face, and my cock to instantly stir against Kayla’s thigh. Brandon and I are both wrapped around her in our sleep, her head in the crook of my neck and Brandon’s arms wrapped around her waist, his head resting on her shoulder. A thin sheet covers our bodies, but I need to see my mates’ bodies intwined in each other. I lift the sheet, slowly using my foot to pull it away from their bodies. Neither of them move and I see their naked bodies wrapped around each other. Kayla’s full breasts and dusty pink nipples beginning to pebble in the cold air. Her slim waist and firm stomach moving down to her legs, wrapped between mine and Brandon’s which leaves her legs partially opened and her musk scents the air. Brandon’s thick and impressive cock, even in it’s flaccid state, lays across h
I have no idea where we are or how long we’ve been here. Loviatar, the scary ass bitch, has us tucked away in between words. We can interact with objects in the real world, but are more wraiths than anything. It has the benefit of not being hungry, tired, or thirsty, but it’s a rather lonely existence. The only time since Loviatar has ‘saved’ us that we’ve had interaction from the outside world is when Nyx contacted me through the coin. Her words still haunt me. “I was the one that set up the ambush on the witches in the fae realm. I was the one that killed all the witches that you left behind.” “We’re coming for you.” “I’ll be the one that finally puts you down.”I have no idea where I went wrong with her. I treated her the exact way that my mother treated me and her mother treated her. It inspired unending devotion and a need to please in both me and my mother. I had no idea how much Nyx hated me. She always showed such deference. Like she revered me, as she should.
I’ve been hanging out with some of the acolytes from the Crone, Maiden, and Mother covens since we came Arcadia. It’s been great to be around all of these witches again. I’ve missed the sisterhood that comes with it. Many of the witches were weary about interacting with me. But after calls from Nora, Citra, and Bella, they relaxed. With their leaders believing me, they were willing to give me a chance. Though my powers are far and above the acolytes, they are the closest to my age and I’d rather find some friends than a magical peer. Not that’d I would have find one anyway. When I told Kayla that my powers are far above behind and beyond any other witch’s, I was telling the truth. The unfortunate part is that I don’t have a lot of the same experiences as they do. Being stuck in underground tunnels with old hags my whole life and very little interaction with the outside world, I don’t have a lot in common with them. My accent and the fact that I’m still seen as a Riding H
“So, what are we thinking?” Roman asks the second that he sits down. “About what, Roman? There’s a lot of stuff we have to go through,” Zak says amused. “Geez, man. At least wait until we all sit down. I haven’t even had my coffee yet,” Erick grouses. He and Roman are close enough to be brothers, so they give each other shit all the time. “Shit. I have no idea how Justine puts up with your impatience. I’d have you bound and gagged before coffee every morning.” Waggling his eyebrows at his best friend, Roman says, “How do you know she doesn’t?” Justine comes over and smacks Roman on the back of the head. “What did I tell you about telling secrets outside of the bedroom.” Erick glares at him. “TMI, dude. Too fucking much TMI.” I can’t help but laugh at them. They remind me of how Charlie, Zak, Brandon, and I used to be with each other. Zak, Brandon, and I are still like that, but I do miss Charlie’s part in it. My childhood best friend. Even though I get to see h
Alexander and Jared ask to talk to me in the alpha suite after the ceremony is finished. I wait until the party is over and allow Mémé Clara to take Lily to our rooms. Esteban and I take the elevator to the fifth floor of the large packhouse. “Why do you think they want to talk to you?” Esteban asks, though I’m pretty sure he knows. “Tehre’s only one reason they would call me on the night that they have figured out that they are mates,” I say, drily. “Same reason they didn’t have Jacob take over his role as lune tonight?” His face mirrors the anxiety that I’m trying hard not to let consume me. Because this is not going to be a fun conversation. I nod. “JoJo.” Jacob lets us into the room, having changed already. I hug him. “Hey, cuz. How you doing?” He hugs me tightly before gesturing me to come in. “Reaping the consequences of my rash actions,” he says sorrowfully. He turns to my mate, hugging him as well. “Hey, Jacob. Congratulations on finding your mate,” Esteban say
I stand in front of a large group of wolves, fresh matemarks on my neck. A stark difference to my twin who stands beside me, a bittersweet air of excitement and sadness. I feel so bad for Alexander and Jacob. They are my brothers. I love them, care about them and seeing them in this pain hurts me. For now, I can’t do anything about it. For now, I have to stand here during this ceremony and then I have to go through the mating time. But after that, I’ll help them find their mate. I’ll help them at least talk to her. And if I have to, I’ll help them deal with their rejection. “Brothers and sisters!” Declan cries out and my attention is drawn back to the ceremony at hand. “We are here today to welcome another alpha and beta into the Moon Goddess Pack!” The entire room erupts in cheers, stomping of feet, wolf whistles, and pounding on tables. Declan holds up his hands and the crowd quiets. “When our goddess created wolves similar to her son Lycaon, she wanted to give h
All of us fall forward, bodies in tangles in the sheets. But the rest doesn’t last long. Because Rowen’s wolf is the one that is always closest to the surface, he tends to incite Summer and my wolves into even more of a frenzy, especially when we are in bed. And now? When we still have one more mate to mark? They are rubbing themselves around in our minds, urging us to complete the bond. They want their final mate marked and mated. And I, for one, am very happy to oblige. I manuver in the bed so that I’m behind Rowen. I pull on his hips until he’s on his knees. “Mmmm, what are you doing back there, Jare?” he asks, his voice full of desire. “Fucking my mate,” I growl out, slamming into his hole, bottoming out in one thrust. “Holy shit!” he nearly screams, pain and pleasure mixed. I know that his wolf loves the savageness with which I’m taking him. And I know that Rowen himself loves it when we dominate him. It doesn’t happen often, because he’s just so damn good at it.
Rowen has to carry me to the bedroom. I’m not kidding you when I say that the orgasm I just had was the most intense in my entire life. It was like pleasure not only took over my pussy, but infused through every fiber, every neuron, every cell of my body. I’m pretty sure that I blacked out. My wolf was so satisfied, I think she actually purred like a goddess-damned cat! But the satisfaction didn’t last long. I have two mates to mark. Jared has a bottle of lube in his hand, crawling towards us on his knees across the bed. Rowen sets me down and I immediately start crawling over to Jared. “Lay down,” I tell both of them. They are both going to be getting fucked tonight. Might as well make sure they are both loosened, lubed, and ready. Because the way that my arousal is still flowing down my thighs, I’m not going to need it. When they are in position, I pour lube on both of their holes. “Closer together,” I tell them. “I want to suck on both of your cocks while I fing
We stayed with Dad throughout the night, laughing about old times, talking about the responsibilities that will come with our new positions, and talking about the matebond. I can’t wait until I get back to wake up and find my mates. The fact that I know exactly who my mates are, that they are the ones that I’ve wanted my entire life, takes away all of the anxious energy that I’ve been feeling leading up until my birthday. Now, I’m just filled with excitement and impatience. “Am I allowed to tell Summer?” I ask Dad as we’re getting ready to leave. “Yes,” he smiles wide. “You can even mark her if you want. She’ll feel the sparks.” Dad’s face suddenly takes on a worried expression. “Selene was supposed to be here to tell you that. She swore me to secrecy a long time ago. Hell, before Jared’s birthday. She said that she made it work out like this because of the fact that the three of you are Elite warriors and will be needed in the war to come. She wants you at your stronge
I had a feeling that I would be seeing my boys tonight. The night before they were born. Their 21st birthday. It’s so hard to believe that the babes that I held in my arms when they were born, the pups that I have watched grow, both with me and on Earth, are going to be fully fledged wolves. I’m so proud of the males that they have turned out to be. They are strong, brave, kind, loving, and, above all, happy. I love them so much and I am the proudest papa wolf in the entire would because of them. Right now, Alexander has been dealt a shit hand. A really shit hand. I feel awful for him. Jacob really screwed the pooch on that one. I legitimately don’t get it. I mean, I wanted to have my mates more than anything in this world. The only thing that made me even think about rejecting Arya was to help save her pain. But I always, always, always wanted them. I mean, I know who all of our pups are mated to. Jacob, Rowen, and Alexander. I also know who all six, well seven