“Your what?” I gulped, looking at Mitch as if I were just seeing him for the first time. I had mentally prepared myself for everything my mind thought they could say, but not this. Never this! “I realize it would sound a bit… Off. Yes. We didn't believe it at first, but you are our mate. We found out on the day you returned,” he explained further, while his brothers nodded, smiling in encouragement. My heart pounded in my chest and my forehead broke out in perspiration. “Do you know what that means? I'm human!” I tried to deny those words, understanding it might be a joke. If there was one thing my brothers were good at, it was making a joke. This could be one. I bet they didn't know just how much I craved to hear them call me their mate. How much I wanted to be theirs alone. They just weren't aware of the wet dreams I had about them almost every night. The way I crave to be squashed in their embrace, hugged until my bones pop. This must be a joke to them, and there was no way in
We didn't even bother with the food on the dinner table. The moment I nodded, Mitch dropped a bundle of cash on the table, and I was being led out of the diner. The few people sticking around greeted them, which they acknowledged this time. It seemed they were happy. They even flashed a smile at some of them. Miles drove while Mike and Mitch sandwiched me between them. We remained in silence, each lost in their thoughts. They placed a hand on my thighs, rubbing circles around it. Their actions bothered me, made me extremely hot and…No, you've got to snap out of this, Summer! Thinking of something like that while in a car is extremely dangerous. What was to say they wouldn't pounce on me? As much as I craved them, I never wanted our first time to be outside the house. In less than 2 minutes, we were back, and once more, I was being ushered in by them. The moment I stepped foot in, Mitch scooped me up from the ground, hoisting me over his shoulder. “Hey, you! Couldn't you at least
I gulped, staring up at them, feeling overwhelmed at that moment. This was something I had craved, something I'd wanted more than anything, and it was right in front of me. “Baby girl?” Mitch growled out, his voice sounding rougher than I'd ever heard. His eyes were as golden as the sun, and so were his brothers, my mate. It felt surreal to call them that. I'd thought I would have to fight more for them, but the moon goddess proved me wrong. She gave me what I had always wanted without letting me stress. Looking at them, a smile came over my face. I knew exactly what I craved from them. I'd always wanted to taste them, to have them in my mouth. I lowered my body and tried to get on my knees, but they stopped me. Mike held me up, shaking his head.“What's wrong?” I looked from him to Mitch. “We can't have you bow for us. We are the ones who should kneel before you, princess.” Mitch placed both hands on my face, lowering his towards me. “We don't want you to ever kneel for us, ever.
MIKEIt was so unexpected. We thought we would have to beg her to stay, tie her to the bed even. I had planned everything to the last, only to be stunned when she didn't so much as bat an eye. Now, we have her in our bed, looking up with dilated eyes, aroused. Fuck. We are in for a lot of riding with our baby girl. “Mitch,” she panted out, staring up at him. “Can I have your dick in my mouth while I stroke Miles'?”'Fucking hell!' I couldn't tell who screamed first, but I heard it all in my mind. We shared a look, Mitch taking his time to answer. Out of us all, he was the one who loved babying her more. There was a conflicting emotion on his face as he looked down at her. I could see the decision whirling in his eyes. It was obvious what he would say even before he opened his mouth. “I —”“Please,” she pleaded, looking up at him. “Fuck, baby girl! You would be the freaking death of me,” he accused, staring at her with nothing but love and adoration. Groaning, he got down from the
MITCH'Not fuck her!' I growled, my eyes blazing hot. 'She's still a fucking virgin! You can't just treat her like a slut!' I narrowed my eyes at Mike, who smiled as if he expected me to say that. He got down from the bed and walked to my side. “I will take over from here, Mitch. Her pussy cherry is yours.” He patted me on my shoulder, smiling at me. I wanted to argue about this. I didn't want to be the one to cause her pain, but I knew I needed to do that.Sighing, I strode over to the spot Mike had just exited and got down on the bed. My eyes immediately went to her snatch, and I licked my tongue. My cock, which was glistening from having her mouth on it, twitched. Summer stopped what she was doing and watched me. I could see in her eyes that she wanted this. I leaned down and inhaled deeply, growling at the sweet scent coming from her pussy. It was solely hers. I felt my wolf on the surface. It wanted to mate with her. With a nod at my brothers, I widened her legs some more a
SUMMERThere was this type of peace that comes from knowing you've achieved what you wished. I slowly stretched my body, grinning as I opened my eyes. “Good morning, baby girl,” Mitch greeted me as he pecked my forehead, beaming down at me. My heart grew warm at the sight in front of me. This was precisely what I wanted, and so much. Getting a kiss the moment you open your eyes was one fucking feeling, the best in the entire world. “Good morning,” I replied, my voice groggy from sleep. “Mike is making your favourite. It's time to wake up, sleeping beauty.” He kissed me on my mouth this time, and I wrapped my hands around the back of his neck, trying to bring his face closer. Chuckling, he removed my hands, flicking my nose. “My goddess, baby girl. Don't tell me you are horny.”“Always.” I pushed up, wincing a bit at the discomfort. “Are you okay?” He immediately sat up on the bed, eyes wide with worry. “Feeling any pain? Any discomfort?” His eyes raked through my frame as if he
SUMMER“So?” I raised the file in my hand. “What do you want me to do with this?” I focused my attention on Mitch, who was typing away on his laptop. The others went for a business meeting, and they left me in the office with the 'gentleman'. A sure way to kill my desires. “Just drop it on the table. I will get back to it after this.” He motioned to the table, still typing like he had been doing since morning. What a boring man. A workaholic to the core. “Aren't you going to have a rest? It's late. You need to have your lunch.” I walked around the desk and got behind him. “What are you doing?” I leaned down to look at the screen. “There will be a full moon tomorrow,” he replied, not answering my question.“And?”“Mike and the others proposed we introduce you to the pack,” he continued his focus on the email he was writing. It was a wonder how he got to multitask at once. Talking and typing something different couldn't be that easy. Not everyone could pull something like that off.
He groaned, holding me close to him as he placed me on his desk, far from where his working desktop was. I clung to him, moaning as I kissed him. I didn't expect things to escalate this fast, truthfully. With Mitch, I thought I would have to work harder, but it didn't seem that difficult now. He broke from the kiss and put his forehead on mine, breathing heavily. Golden eyes met, looking ready to devour me. “I love you, baby girl,” he rasped. “I know.” Smiling, I removed my hands from his neck and placed them on his cheeks, gazing deeply into his eyes. “I know you all love me.” “Yes, we do,” he murmured, still staring at me as if he wanted something. “What's wrong?” “Should… Should I kiss you?” He asked, shyly looking at me. My heart melted at the sight. I never thought he would ever ask. Mitch was a stubborn motherfucker who was always reciting the dos and don't.“Is that even a question?” I rubbed my nose on his. “I'm yours. You can do whatever you want with me.” It wasn't li
“But before that, you guys need to wash up,” I said in my way stern voice. “What do you do after a full day of playing out?” “We wash up!” Blue replied while the girls groaned.“Good. It's time to do that, darlings.” The girls sighed at my words. With their shoulders drooped and matching frowns on their faces, they strode towards the stairs, with Blue skipping all the way.“How was work, darling?” Miles asked as he placed a kiss on my left cheek. “Good.” Smiling, I stepped into the kitchen to announce my return to my other mates before I went upstairs to help the kids with their bath. The girls asked to go first, so they could rush downstairs and eat the cookies their dad promised them before Blue could finish. And being the best mummy I could for my son, I bathed him first, while the girls groaned about how unreasonable this was. Really? They thought it was unfair because I didn't honour their wishes. I couldn't be blamed for that, though. Not when Blue was the only one who wo
Four Years Later“Mum!” I turned at the call, smiling as Hazel ran towards me. “See mummy, I drew a cat!” she yelled out. “Oh, darling.” I got down on one knee so I could hug her. “Let's see.” I took the drawing book from her and made a surprised expression at the cat she drew. “It's wonderful!” I leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Soon, you will be so good at this, you will beat the best artists in the entire world.” “Even the humans?” She looked up, her eyes sparkling.“Yeah, those.” I patted her red hair, which was so much like my father's. Well, our babies all had red hair and blue eyes. I assumed they would have the same hair as their fathers, but they took after their grandfather. “Mum!” Scarlet and Blue ran towards me, yelling as they tried to outrun each other.Seeing how delighted they were at my return, you would think I left them for a trip, not knowing I just returned from work. Ever since the pack opened the veil to welcome the human city, the human
When I assumed things couldn't get any better, my mates proved me wrong. I didn't know they were still thinking of the mating ceremony. I had long given up on that. Despite the change of treatments from the pack; I assumed they wouldn't fully accept me. Who would have thought my mates would get them to accept me?They didn't tell me about that because the elders were still waiting for an auspicious day. As my due date got nearer, they became apprehensive. However, they didn't tell me the reason until the elders provided a date, two days before the date the doctor gave me. They were so thrilled, they almost hugged the living hell out of me. It felt like they were going to press our babies out from how happy they were as they expressed their happiness. I might not be a werewolf, but I understood how important it was for them to bond with me before the babies arrived. Father was, after all, the one who made the rules. Funny enough, I had forgotten about that until Mitch mentioned it.
SUMMERIt appeared Helen was the one who followed me. While the others burned in the house, she escaped so she would get rid of me, as revenge. It turned out her lover died in the fire with the rest.We fought with each other, and she would have hit the stone on my head, but she slipped. When I saw her on the floor, I couldn't tell what got over me as I climbed on her and used the rock she intended to kill me with on her. It wasn't until she was dead that I realized what I had just done. My hands shook as I watched her, tears streaming down my eyes at the sight of the lifeless woman I had just killed. I didn't know what to do, and could only sit there bawling out my eyes as I tried to tell the world I didn't harm her intentionally. Had she not sought to kill me, I doubt I would have harmed her. It took a lot from my mates to console me until I stopped shivering. Though I kept on muttering that I didn't mean to murder her, I wasn't as scared as I was when I hit her head with the sto
“I support that,” I added when I noticed my brothers were looking at me, waiting for my confirmation. “It's settled then. No matter how many fake tracks we will get, we have all decided to scale through them, right?” John lifted an eyebrow, waiting for our reply. “That's right.” We nodded. If he was pissed we spoke at the same time, he didn't let it show. Instead, he grinned as he turned, and soon took off. We followed him, my brothers having changed into their human form after our first fight. They realized it was easier to fight the bloodsuckers in our human forms since our wolves were vulnerable to their claws.And like that, we ended up going to ten bases. It wasn't until the last one that we got on the right track. We learned it from a vampire who recognized John. It turned out John was with the vampire prince, who ran away from home when he was eighteen and refused to return.The night we beat him up was his first day away from home. Hearing about that made us guilty. Though
MITCHIt turned out we were right by enlisting John's help. I doubt we would have discovered a trail had he not been with us. Though it was painful to say these words, I would do that. His nose was more sensitive and sharp than ours was. While we couldn't pick up a scent from the different ones in the air, he could do that. He didn't even have to continue sniffing as he went like we would have done.Not only did he discover Summer's scent among the millions in the air, but he also found out that whoever took her was working with vampires. I would have teased him about not knowing the things his pack members were involved with but thought better about it. We had far more pressing matters to do, and teasing wasn't part of it. John didn't immediately set out when he got the scent he was looking for. He kept on sniffing to make sure his nose wasn't picking up the wrong ones before he took off. My brothers changed into their wolf forms and ran after him, while I called Jeremy for reinfor
I watched him without saying a word because I didn't know what the fuck I should say. This wasn't what I was expecting. When I called the murderer a psycho, I believed he did it because of the gratification he got from shedding blood. Who would have thought they forced him to do it? I didn't blame him at all. Even though his way of taking care of things wasn't right. He shouldn't have taken matters into his hands like he did. But I still didn't fault him.Had I been in his shoes, I would have done worse than that. I was aware of how soft-hearted I was, but not in such a situation. I wouldn't have let those men stay a minute more on earth, not after all the things they did to my best friend.“I wouldn't say I understand your pain, and I won't also claim to know how you feel because I haven't experienced something like this. However, I'm not faulting the actions you took. Had I been in the same situation, I would have done the same, even worse.” He looked surprised by my words. “Reall
SUMMERI watched Helen with a bored look on my face. “Why did you tell me that? I believe in actions and not words, Helen. I hope you realize that.” “Oh?” She grinned, not looking fazed by my remarks. “I do too. I love action more than words, Summer. Soon, you will feel a taste of it, but not now. I just want you to enjoy the peace of this place while you can.” I didn't reply to that. All I did was roll my eyes and hope she could tell her words did not bother me. The door opened and closed before I heard footsteps. Like I did when Helen stepped in, I didn't look back. I just kept my attention on the woman sitting on the bed, while waiting for the person who entered to show themselves. And when they did, I could only gape, watching Fred with shocked eyes and my mouth opened wide in surprise. “Are you two working together?” I demanded, looking from one to the other while trying to tell myself I was imagining things. I knew I wasn't when Helen smirked. “Stunned?” Fred didn't say a
He arrived a few minutes later. It was faster than we expected. And to further stun us, he ran all the way. If that wasn't freaking crazy, you got to tell me what else might be. It wasn't until he stood in front of us that we realized why we thought the scent on Summer's body was familiar. On the night Summer ran away from home after we found our mate, we went to a human bar to get drunk and ran into him. He had the most awful smell in the entire world, and that pissed us off more than anything else. To cut a long story short, we ended up hitting him to ease our pain. We might have wounded him, but we didn't care. He was an outlet for us. Though we regretted it the next morning when we sobered up, we couldn't find him. He seemed to have disappeared after the fight. That's if you would call it that. It was more like a beating than a fight since we ganged up on him. “Fancy meeting you again.” He folded his arms, staring at us with his mouth pursed. “Didn't count on meeting the bulli