*HECTOR* “She chose me, so she is mine.” My head is constantly filled with Hudson's voice. Did she really choose him to be her alpha—Hudson is not one to tell lies. And it is confusing to realize that Hunter is a part of this gory drama. Her rejection hurts almost as much as my bleeding wound or the strike from the Beta. Any woman I desired has been mine whenever and however I wanted. It saddens me more that my first rejection is from my mate. Was it as a result of the rape attempt?The last thing I want is a visitor in my room as there is a knock at the door. "Get the fuck off my door or face the repercussions of your actions,"“Alpha Hector.” She calls, her voice quiet like the serenity that follows a violent storm.I want to feel her body on mine, breathe in the aroma of her shampoo, and have her close but far away. I don't react since I'm not sure which I want right now, leaving her at the mercy of her choice. She enters with a bowl of water and wearing a pitiful expression. S
*HECTOR* The rage inside me burns like a blazing inferno as I think of Hudson's heinous actions. The memory of him violating Aaliyah flashes before me, a searing image that makes my blood boil. He thought he could get away with it, but he is dead wrong.An eye for an eye, a tit for tat. That's what he deserves. And I was going to make sure he pays for what he did. He had bitten off more than he could chew, and I was going to relish watching him choke on his own bile.I could still feel the sting of his lies, his manipulations that had made me look like a fool in front of the Beta. But it was nothing compared to the pain he had caused Aaliyah. And now, he has his precious pets, Jim and Jay, by his side. He dotes on them like they were his own flesh and blood.But that makes them the perfect targets. I could feel the weight of the vial in my pocket, the poison that could end their lives in an instant. But that is too easy, too quick. I want to see the pain in his eyes, the agony of lo
*HUNTER*.I exit the bathtub with drops of water on my bare skin. Stepping out of the bathroom after wrapping my towel around my waist. The recent upheaval in the pack, Beta Arlo's wound on me, is still like a nightmare from which I have not yet fully recovered. Hector's plan was unfathomable, all for Aaliyah. Without knocking, the door opens, allowing Aaliyah to enter. She has become accustomed to me.“Aaliyah?” I strive to dress appropriately. "Whatever happens to knocking?"“I didn't have to because I knew I would knock you out when I arrived.”What the Hell does she mean by that, I smile. She is beckoning me to the depth of her desire. "Everyone seems to be on my neck lately, but," she pauses, staring at me with such ferocity. "I want the one who doesn't want me," She is now an inch away from me, her breath touching my chilly skin. Knowing I can't resist this desire makes me tremble. She leans into me and grabs my hard butt while licking the drops of water from my chest. My b
*AALIYAH* Unfortunately, the meeting with Hunter didn't go quietly as expected, who could have thought that the most reserved will be the toughest to handle? Or maybe he's just scared, or perhaps doesn't want to hurt his brothers seeing what Hector’s anger drove him to. Hector had sent for me, I walk my way to his room, not anxious. It's obvious he needs validation from the woman he went overboard for, knowing I've not shown up in his room. How comforting. The door flies open before I could knock, alpha Hector pulling me inside and shutting the door afterward. That's how desperate he wanted me.“Aaliyah, it's been a long I ask the guard to fetch you.” He sits me down.“It's only been like fifteen minutes, do you expect I come running...”"It's fine.” He prevents me from defending myself further. "I know you must think me a fool for doing after his dogs, I shouldn't have done that, what's your say though?...”Endless questions fill the air, boring me to death. I only watch him pace
AALIYAH Alpha Hudson has not allowed anyone in or out of his room since the incident. It brings back memories of the times when I had to hide and shut the world out in order to keep my head. It also elevates my mood, like my triumph march and their downfall.I approach his door holding a tray of food. But today, I'm not having it. Usually, he would ask us to leave it on the doormat and go. If the Beta steps in, there won't be much I can do thereafter, so I need to talk to him to get him to gather himself. "Alpha Hudson." After knocking, I respond."Put it down and go." He replies as usual.“Please, I need to talk to you.”He ignores me while inside doing who knows what.“Sooner or later, you would need to be more open.”"Thank you, Aaliyah; I appreciate it. I'll refuse. Leave the tray by the door.”"Alpha...""Fuck off, go!" He yells, putting a stop to me. "I just want to be left alone.""I understand that you are grieving, but for how long?""To me, they were more than just pets. S
*AALIYAH* I also get to be treated like an alpha female today. Like the one-eyed guy in the realm of the blind, the better food, warm bath, and body massage. Nikki is aware of how much I yearn for this occasion—the realization of my fixated ideal. She assured Linda directly that she would treat me like the queen that I am. She probably wants to hear some juicy rumours before and after the show. Even though the alpha brothers are not fully involved, it's preferable that they are not wholly out because it's still a marvel how I did it.As always, the bell wakes me up, but this time I'm not a maid. I leap down, happy with how things turned out to be able to join the others even though I would much rather be with Nikki and Linda... Doing the flexibility exercise is like checking something off a bucket list. Check I put on my workout clothes, the same ones I was instructed to take off, and I admire my body in the mirror, feeling appreciative of every tiny step forward. I jog over to Nik
*AALIYAH* The three alphas are bare-chested, displaying their muscular muscles and curly chest hair as we keep drinking. The mood in the room is so overpowered by want and anxiety that it is palpable. Because of the alcohol, when I should be nervous, exhilaration shoots through me.I go for Hudson's pants and gently massage the bulge as I feel it swell up under my touch. I do the same to Hunter and Hector, removing each pair of pants one at a time. I get on my knees to admire the three alphas' bare bodies, my eyes tracing their curves and their large, protruding dicks. I softly stroke Hunter's and Hector's dicks before taking Hudson's in my mouth and giving it a thorough throat fuck while still massaging the others. As Hudson continues to thrust, I open my mouth wider, to accommodate his size. I use my tongue to smear saliva on Hunter's dick while rubbing the other two with my hands. I fondle Hunter's balls, sucking them in one at a time and stroking his shaft while he fucks my mout
*AALIYAH* The best night of my life was like last night. Beyond description, I experienced an exhilarating rush from being in charge of the alphas and the hub of all activity. I participated in sex-ling rather than just watching it. I couldn't help but picture Shelly's reaction: her gagging, her grimace as though she had just witnessed the most repulsive thing imaginable. I do miss her."Aaliyah, dear." Nikki enters quickly with a basin of flowing water. "Don't try to convince me otherwise; I'm here to take care of you." She gives a heads-up.She's upset that I prevented her from bathing me. To my satisfaction, I wished to remove the semen from my body by doing that by myself.“You win.” I didn't contest. Hell, my bottom region and mouth still hurt the worst! The rush outweighs the discomfort. I am partially covered by a thin cloth while I lay on my bed. She squeezes a little water out of her napkin after soaking it in the bowl of water. I groan and take pleasure in the entire strok
THIRD PERSON’S POV. By nightfall, the alphas, Aaliyah and Nikki ride in a carriage, while the warriors of Orlando match quietly to the border of Moon Howlers pack. It takes them long hours to arrive at the spot and the place is as quiet and deserted as can be. The only presumptive sign was the sacks of sand heaped on themselves to form a shield. Nikki takes the lead and directs them to the shelter at the secluded spot, very well hidden from the border. The three alphas replace her, with Aaliyah by the side, ready to rescue her baby once they burst in. Fortunately, the door is made of ancient wood that's already rotting away and the hinges are half gone. In a silent count of three, they kick the door down in unison and rush in. The noise sends Shelly and Chris flying and baby Hendrix crying from a disrupted sleep. Shelly instantly rushes towards the baby, to use him as bait and protect herself. But before she gets to him, Hudson is swift to throw a pocket knife in her directi
THIRD PERSON’S POV Nikki arrives at the pack house tired and weak. Her dress is torn in some places, with her skin bruised from falls and scratches from wild plants. Her feet are the worst, it look so dirty like she trekked in gutters and pits. The door opens with the guards signalling the others to call Lady Aaliyah and the alphas. “Welcome, lady Nikki.” The guard by the hate greets as Nikki walks in, heading towards the house. He looks out for insiders and satisfied none is forthcoming, he jams the door and closes it. Aaliyah rushes down and meets Nikki dragging her feet like a child, with her muddy footsteps evidence of her traces. "Nikki darling, what happened to you?” she holds her firm, not minding that she both looks and smells horrible. Rather, Nikki begins to sob. Hot tears burn her cheeks as she keeps sobbing. "Go ready her bath." Aaliyah orders a maid who takes to her heels immediately. When they arrive in Nikki's room, Aaliyah dismisses the maids, strips her frien
AALIYAH. The night has me rolling recklessly on the bed. I keep counting every second, down to noon. With each passing minute, the promise of having my baby by my side becomes clearer, and the risk of dragging the three alpha there more scary. Curiosity eats me deep, the need to know the location burns hotter than any desire. And somehow, I'm glad that Nikki is away, for reasons best known to herself. It's barely 11:45 pm, and the night draws on, much longer than expected. Frustrated, I sit up, still lost in my thoughts. Unable to sleep, I wear my robe and go to the gate. The servants are half asleep and one gasps when he finally wakes up to see me before him.“Good evening, my lady.” He wipes the last of sleep off his eyes. “Evening. I'm expecting a letter tomorrow, I don’t know when it's coming, but please, stay off the gate to not scare anyone away.” I want. I'm scared of the consequences if we nab one of them. “Alright, ma.” He assures. I go up, and happy that nothing would
NIKKI. I remain quiet for a while, and totally immobile. "I bet I heard something.” Shelly insists. My breath is almost on hold, as I struggle to fathom what is behind me. At this point, I didn't care much about being busted or punished or yelled at... I just didn't care at all. It's more like life is playing a trick on me. All along, he has something to do with Shelly. Why then was he always riled up when I mentioned her name or went to seek for her welfare? Why then did he make it seem like she is the monster? Not like right now she is any short of it. How low Chris has reduced me to. Hot tears burn my cheeks and I let it flow slowly as I remain numb for the longest. Footsteps approach, and I find myself creeping like a child away from the window, crawling and crying and praying I don't meet one of them. This is indeed a risk, and I honestly can't tell how much it's worth, because it leaves me mentally insane. The window opens, and I’m already on the other side, crying my lun
NIKKI. The box I am in lifts from the ground halfway and then drops. I hear the faint grunting of a lady, I suppose it's the maid. It stops soon after the box returns to the ground. It goes up again, and then levels flat on the ground. "Is it that heavy? Try harder, Alpha Chris will soon be on our necks.” A male voice pleads. Seeing what Chris did to the poor driver, I feel sorry for him, hoping he doesn't take the fall yet again. "It surely is heavy, I bet you know. Please, you would need to seek the help of your fellow. This is the best I can go.” "Jeez, you ladies, and bailing out on the slightest hardship.” He sighs. Somehow, I'm silently laughing inside, thinking to myself that these two have some chemistry. Because this argument can't be about my weight, a petite lady like myself that Chris scoops at will. “I don't know what you mean, but I can't do this. Even if I did, I wouldn't go beyond the corridor, and I would end up breaking my back.” "So?" He lifts up his
NIKKI We ride pass the market, with very few people and it's almost as quiet as a graveyard. It's quite early, and I won't fault them for being in bed, either sleeping to their death or cuddling in the arms of their lover. And I don't have the luxury to afford any, so yeah, I’m busy studying their lives and praying mine doesn't fall apart. Down from the central areas to the outskirts, we journey quietly and it takes long hours to get out of Orlando pack. Such a powerful pack, Aaliyah is lucky. I sigh. It's still very early in the morning, the sun is yet to rise fully and I can barely appreciate the landscape, my little way of freeing my mind and not exploding. It takes very long hours before we arrive at Wild Crest pack’s border. When we get closer to the main house, I ask the rider to stop. I take out a pair of black pants from my bag, bathed in a random servant’s perfume, to go undetected by Chris. Taking off his hoodie, I sniff it for the last time and throw on a baggy polo. I
NIKKI.Still in shock and unsure of what to believe, I decide to confront Chris, and doing it over a letter, would mean him denying it or nothing to him at all. Of a truth, I’m done with this sham of a union, but for the longest that he received me, I desperately need an explanation. And if she's wrong, there's a high possibility that I would give him a second chance to be a better mate. Either way, it's a win for me. I proceed to pack my back, not all of it, just a few things I would need if I decide to remain in Wild Crest pack for a few more days. Ready, I walk out of my room, tightly clad in a big hoodie, to prevent the cold. Chris’ hoodie. It's one of the possession I stole, sniffing it every damn minute I think of him. I'm almost at the hate when I halt. I'm yet to tell Aaliyah. Do I still want to make it a secret? Yes. But she would make a big fuss if I didn't tell her a good reason for my sudden departure. She only needs to be briefly informed. Besides, the second letter
SHELLY. He went on and on until I had no more strength to continue. I simply quake in beneath him and moan for mercy, the same mercy I asked him to never grant me. And as he promised from the onset, he remains firm in his words. He bends me over, switching positions like a messed-up child and bringing me to tears. After a while, he lets me be, but I’m certain it isn't because he's exhausted. He settles on the floor and levels my naked skin on himself, skin to skin, providing the best warmth and tender touches. I sniff his masculine scent that's now mixed with a fine blend of our juices in the cold night’s air. His sudor that's sweet smelling rather than a stench to me. Weak and satisfied but greedy regardless, I nestle like a baby in his arms. Just cuddling and mild romance would do, so long as I feel him on myself. His warmth is enough to keep me from the cold, and his muscles, were my shield from the wild. I rub on the bare of his arm, stroking my fingers along its length. Inde
SHELLY.Bored, I take a stroll around the premises, careful enough not to wander too far. Lady Agnes has gone home with Petian, leaving me alone with baby Hendrix like it's always been for almost two weeks now. The night is cold, and so is the weather, as a cool breeze kisses my skin, awakening goosebumps on my bare flesh. This isn't the safest place, but I've not dismissed Lady Agnes’ offer to send guards down here. I believe it shouldn't be a bother, because it would mean drawing much attention to what needed to be as discreet as imagined and you can't guarantee they won't spill. Plus, I've not seen a reason to want their help, besides, the plan is yet to ripen, and two days before the said date, I would accept her offer. Ready to retire for the night, I turn around to retrace my steps, when I see a huge frame in the dark, the dim night light is of little help. I take a step backward, two and then three, until I’m out of count. The huge frame keeps walking towards me, at the sam