“Hey! what are you -” before I finish my sentence Ethan begins to suck on my other nipple only for a second before he looks at Caleb, nodding. “It tastes good, lucky bastard,” I almost laugh before Caleb leans down, having a taste as well. I don’t know how to react, my mouth hanging open as Luca sho
Aurora 3 years later “Luca, don’t put that in your mouth!” I call waddling after my son. I swear sometimes I think I got pregnant just to avoid going into heat. He turns to look at me, his silver eyes sparkling as he runs around the corner. He is exceptionally fast for a three-year-old. There is
He is exceptionally fast and strong. Even Ethan has struggled to control him when he has one of his tantrums. His entire face goes red, becoming sharper than there is the canines that are longer than they should be for any wolf let alone a child. Sabastian catches him by phasing where he is going to
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********* Trigger Warning there is no rape in this chapter but it does contain forms of abuse which may be triggering for some readers *********** Aurora The door to my bedroom creaked open, my heart began to race as I laid as still as possible on my side, not wanting to let them know I was awake.
Aurora Mum stops shaking slightly before she looks at me with panic in her eyes. ‘Mum! We need to keep going. He will kill you if you go back,’ I tell her, but she shakes her head at me. ‘Not yet. We need to make it harder for him to find us,’ she says, wringing her hands. Her eyes fill with tear
Aurora I peek from behind the curtain to see members of our pack searching the village for us. I can’t see my father with them, thank the goddess. There are about five, with two in wolf form. That must be how they found us picking up our scent. I quietly walk back over to the bed and gently wake m
Sabastian It was the anniversary of our mother’s death. I missed her every day, she always understood me unlike my father. Despite the loss of his mate, father refused to step down as Alpha passing on the title to his sons. Whenever we broached the subject, he brushed it off but I think he just did