“Ever since you came, you've caused nothing but trouble and havoc! Look what you did now! Because of your carelessness and stupidity, Jake has to suffer for them! If only you had just done what I told you and stayed put, doing nothing, we wouldn't have been in this position in the first place! You've proved yourself to be even more worthless than you were before!" My blood boiled on hearing those words spill out of Jason's lips. I glared at him, matching the same intensity as him, making sure he could feel every ounce of hatred and irritation I felt for him.Jake meant a lot to me too! Doesn't he know the guilt was eating me up alive?! Before I could speak, Jared spoke up.“Don't say that, Jason! That's a lie and you know it! Yes, she made a mistake and misfired. Accidents happen and people make mistakes. It's natural, for fucks sake! Jake means a lot to us, and I know how you feel, but now is not the time to start arguing over pointless things and focus on the present. Jake is in cr
Screw Jason. He can't tell me what to do. I want to help and use my energy in something I could perform well in. Improving Jake's health status would really make me feel happy and my guilt would be lessened significantly. I also didn't want to see him in pain and I'm feeling so horrible.He has been nothing but nice and supportive to me ever since we bonded, and I need to repay him back in any way I could.Tiptoeing past their suite, I snuck into the little healing room Jake was placed in. Opening the door, I saw him lying down with his eyes still closed. No signs of waking, even with the hours spent with the best professional healers in the territory.I tapped on the healer in the center of the room, giving him a small smile as I clenched my palms together, pleading. “Can I try my hand in healing him too? I've got some spells up my sleeves that I think would really work and help him to wake up, but I'll need some space and alone time with him," the man looked confused and wary of me
I gasped, jolting out of my sleep with a start. I scanned the room with a frown, wondering what I was doing in the triplet’s suite all of a sudden. I recalled transferring my energy to Jake, pouring it all out till I lost my grip on consciousness. I looked at the time in shock, realizing that nearly eleven hours had passed since I attempted to save Jake’s life.Groaning a bit, my muscles creaked in protest, throbbing from all sides. I rubbed my back, wincing a little at the slight sore I felt in that area. I grimaced, remembering the strong repelling force that slammed me against the wall, the more I sent the energy into him.Forcing myself to lie back down, I found myself thinking back to Jake again. Did I succeed in healing and reviving him? Was he alright now or did I manage to make it worse? The repel came as a surprise to me, so my mind was filled with negative thoughts.I really hope he was okay. I would like to check up on him, but my body didn't seem to agree with me, no mat
Jason took off his shirt slowly, still smirking slightly, knowing how much his seductive actions were affecting me. The atmosphere in the room grew hot and tense and I could only look on in anticipation and hunger. My eyes raked over his hard, washboard abs and I felt a saliva drop from my mouth at the sight. Suddenly, images of several hours ago flooded my mind. How good his body felt on mine, our skin slapping against each other as he delivered hard thrusts inside me. His thick huge cock...his dirty words, his pleasurable harsh spanks. Much to my disappointment, he only got rid of his shirt, and his pants and the rest of his clothing were still on his body. I decided to indulge in the visible bare part of his body, wishing I could run my hands up and down that wide expanse of hard flesh. Jason eyed me intently, his smirk never once disappearing as he openly enjoyed being the subject of my desire. "You like what you see? Uhn?”The smug in his voice was evident and yet I couldn't b
Jason paused for a bit and I half expected him to ignore me and go back to his douchey ways, but he surprised me by leaning down to me, gripping the back of my head, and pulling me into a kiss. It started off slow and sensual, gradually graduating into something hotter; more intense. Our tongues intertwined, and the slick sounds that we made turned me on even further.I moaned into the kiss when I felt his hands grope my breasts, playing and toying with my nipples as he did.I was awfully sensitive with my breasts, so his acts made my core ache even further, begging to be filled. Jake had been playing with my breasts recently, so the sensitivity had increased tenfold. We pulled away, panting hard and he buried his face in my cleavage, inhaling my scent. I moaned loudly when I felt his lips attach to one of my nipples as his fingers played with the other one. My eyes rolled back and my thighs trembled a bit at the pleasure. He sucked and rolled it with his tongue, pulling out whimpe
The next morning, I woke up to some frantic banging at my room door. I blinked back sleep from my eyes, sitting up ramrod straight at the noise. Who could that be? What do they want? I slipped out of my comfy bed spread, walking hesitantly to the door. Opening it, my eyes widened in realization and happiness at the person standing in front of me.Jake, with his eyes twinkling with delight, smiled at me, a bit amused by my expression. On both sides of him were Jared and Jason, with equally happy and satisfied looks on their faces.My eyes welled up with tears, knowing Jake was truly okay now. "Jake...! I'm so glad you're okay! I'm so...sorry for everything..." He shushed me, grabbing hold of my hands."It's fine, Cass. I'm glad you saved my life too. I know the whole thing was an accident and you would never hurt me, so stop beating yourself down. I'm really proud of you. I saw everything you did on the field and you've really grown a lot. Don't be down in the dumps, okay? I'm good.
Something churned inside me at that. I had to take away the phone from my ear, ending the call immediately, as soon as I did. Did she know I was fooling around with the triplets? No, if she did, I wouldn't have been talked to so lightly like this. My mother would've forcefully dragged me out of there, with arguments and screams heard left and right. She definitely didn't know, which meant that I had just hung up on her, without reason. I wanted to feel bad for doing that, but what she said kindled a snuff out fire within me. Jason’s punishment.What that ungodly man did to me recently was more than juicy.His punishments, his words...how he spanked me, his dominating and commanding presence in the bedroom, even overpowering his brothers with his presence…It all made my head cloudy and dizzy, thinking about it all, had made me feel so shameful and embarrassed to continue talking to my mom about them with such dirty thoughts in my head and with them also touching me.What will I tell
When I reached into my pocket, I brought out two little rocks, and my frown spread deeper.I don't remember keeping these in my coat or even having it in the first place, so what was it doing here?Squinting at it a bit, my eyes widened in realization. "Is that...a kiss rock?" I blinked slightly, peering at them closely. A kiss rock was a kind of enchantment that supernatural beings use to engrave images of themselves and their lovers or love interests on precious rock-like stones. This symbolizes their love and interest.It was a bit outdated as the time they would use them was in the late 80s. They would usually consult witches to help with the engravings to make them look more realistic. If they were unable to do it, they could also write their names on it instead. It was the older version of promise rings and some other form of endearing love marking. It was also called a 'couple gem' but what was it doing in my coat pocket?I haven't had any love interests lately and the last t
***Our honeymoon at the resort was nothing short of a paradise. It was wonderful being able to flaunt my husbands out to everyone without living in fear of what people would say anymore. There was the occasional criticism from strangers, but it’s nothing that I couldn’t handle, especially not with my six-foot and above husbands threatening to destroy anyone that antagonizes me on sight.Husbands. The title made me giggle.In a paranormal sense, they were my mates and we were bonded on a more spiritual level than what the basis of marriage was, but it made me happier to call them my husbands, especially since it’s not far from the truth either. They even went as far to give me rings, three of them, which I wore each day and alternated when I felt like it.I was genuinely happy. I loved my life now and I wished my joy would never end. We ate together each morning and went sightseeing, sometimes we would lounge on the beach, and at other times we would go to the mall to shop or to the
It’s been months since the ordeal. Exactly three months since Jake and Jared regained their consciousness and opened their eyes from the coma. I sighed, watching the ocean crash against the shore in slow, rhythmical movements, enjoying the salty sea breeze. I had my mating ritual a week ago and currently we are on our honeymoon. I wouldn’t say that life had been easy on us, reaching up to this point, but I was just grateful that finally, I had my moment of peace and love. When the two of them woke up from their week-long torpor, they were happy, albeit, some of the Lycans took this as a chance to condemn us all. Apparently, the word that the four of us were in a relationship had spread like a wildfire, though we weren’t trying to hide it after the whole event. There was a huge amount of backlash and even when we explained to them that we were mates and even threw in the Red String of Fate theory to them, most of them ignored it and chose not to believe us. It was at that moment th
“Gilda. Let’s not go into hasty decisions,” Jason started calmly as if her words didn’t affect him in the slightest. “You’re an adult and honestly I’m fine with any decision that you make and whatever you find is best for you. I will respect it nevertheless. But do not bring that child into the equation, okay? Leave your baby out of it,” he pointed to her stomach sternly, his eyes narrowed to slits.Her gaze went defensive once again. “What are you talking about—”“Like I said, I will respect your decision, but leave the baby out of it. The baby has to be born before you carry out any plans you have in mind. Because I don’t think Emery would appreciate you doing that to your child, when he was so excited to see them,” Jason said, with an air of finality in his voice. His face and voice were cold and cutting, but it was just exactly what Gilda needed. She didn’t want any pity remarks or sympathetic looks thrown her way, she needed the reality check and Jason gave it to her on a cold pl
Beep. Beep. Beep. The heart monitor beside the hospital beds beeped simultaneously, both soothing and disturbing at the same time. It pained me to see them lying motionless on the beds, but at the same time, I felt a sense of relief, just knowing that they were alive. It was good enough for me. The high-pitched electronic sound was my only hope in the dark. It was the anchor that was keeping me afloat. Without those two shrill sounds, I don’t know what I would do…It has been a week since the war. A week since we buried Dan, Emery and the rest of the people that died in the war. Surely enough, the whole community was thrown into a frenzy. Wails and tears everywhere for their loved ones and families, all the lycans were thrown into despair and devastation. I was still numb from the whole thing. I couldn’t even process that Dan and the others were gone, it all still felt imaginary, like a sick nightmare that I was ready to wake up from. To top it all off, Jake and Jared are in a coma
Jason’s words rang through my head like a siren and I stared at him in disbelief. I couldn’t believe my ears. I couldn’t believe that he would say that and give me up so easily. I looked at Jared and Jake, seeing their faces contorted in pain and agony, that I could also feel from the throbbing of my heart. They were slowly dying. If they don’t get those chains off of them soon, they will die. As disappointed and hurt as I was, listening to Jason’s negotiation, I understood that it was the best alternative.Damien looked surprised, yet at the same time he looked morbidly pleased with the turn out, as if he was expecting Jason to surrender in the first place. “Well, it’s up to you Cassandra. Do you agree to be with me in return for the release of your lovers, or if you want, I could kill them all right in front of you. Choose your pick,” he grinned at me, like he was telling a joke only he knew. I was disgusted.I looked at Jason once again, my chest heavy laden and heartbroken as I tu
Jason instantly turned to the man, giving him his full attention, but I, on the other hand, was finding it hard to keep my blush down. Was Jason just about to say that he loved me? I shook my head and tried to focus on the conversation in front of me. Now wasn’t the time.“…the helicopter is here to pick you up sir,” the Lycan said and that snagged me out of the previous thoughts I was having. “Good. Tell the pilot that I’ll be there soon,” Jason ordered, dismissing the man before turning to me. My stomach churned a bit and I had an idea of what he was about to say next. “Cassandra…I know you may not like this, but I would have to ask you to sit this one out—”“No,” I folded my arms across my chest and flared up at him. I can’t believe that he would tell me something like that. He opened his mouth to insist again, but I shut him down faster than he would have liked. He frowned this time, keeping his expression stern, though I knew that he wasn’t really annoyed with me, he just wante
Damien folded his arms, looking nonchalant and unscathed in the face of the catastrophe all around him. Blood spilled and splattered everywhere, guts and internal juice as well and the smell of smoke and ash with each breath he took. He barely made moves to kill anyone, watching as his men sliced, cut down and were also cut down by their opponents.Any onlooker who was watching Damien would see and notice his calm demeanor, but on the inside, Damien was fuming. One would think that he would be happy from all the chaos caused by him and the upper hand he had against the Lycans, but they would be wrong. He was in a rageful fit.It had been hours since he arrived in the Lycan Territory and began killing his way into the heart of it all. It had also been hours since he got feedback that Cassandra wasn’t even in the Territory at the moment, that she had been long gone since, even before the war started, so there was no chance of chasing after her even if he wanted to. He had tried to pry t
“What?!” Jason growled, the sound reverberating through my bones and it was not in the soothing way I was used to. He was pissed. The veins by the sides of his temple grew prominent the angrier he got, bulging in time with the ones around his arms and muscles. On any other day, I would have taken the time to admire them, but now wasn’t the right time to. My eyes sought his pleadingly, however, he was too far gone in his anger to even see me. “Do you know how risky and dangerous it was, keeping this secret from us?! I can’t fucking believe that you knew this for so long, yet you kept it from us! What the fuck were you thinking?! Do you know if the warlock had bad intentions towards you? Or what…do you really think that you can go toe to toe with him? Cassandra, I know that you are strong, I have seen your abilities and I don’t doubt your strength in any way or form. But I’ve seen his powers first hand and I’m very sure he could overpower you if he wanted to. That’s not even the point
Swoosh. My head felt like jelly as something akin to a rush of wind passed through my brain, leaving me lightheaded. Behind my eyelids, light in circular rings passed through them like a hypnotic wave, forcing me in it, as if trapping me and truly, that’s how I felt. The bed underneath me disappeared and though I felt stable, it seemed like I was floating on air. Even Jason that was in front of me had disappeared, leaving a trail of pixel-like splatters in his place. It was confusing, yet I couldn’t break my focus.Soon, the white light was replaced with multiple films of images swirling all around me. I frowned, wondering they were and what they could mean to me, when a sudden sense of nostalgia and deja vu hit me like a truck. I realized that in these moving images all around, each of them held a picture of me or rather, a memory of me. The ones where I was happy, the moments when I was sad, ones when I was angry, each of them were all inarguably me. It was bizarre, but then everyt