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Fifty-Three
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Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Four
IsobelleAustin lopped towards us, followed by Grayson and an injured Mason. Lucas sprinted back; he was bearing Austin’s discarded belt in his jaws, and he dumped it onto the floor by Alex’s feet. Alex stooped to retrieve it and used it as a tourniquet to stem the bleeding. My eyes beseech him to look at me as he worked, but he stubbornly resisted.Is he really that mad at me?I turned my attention to my injured husband, needing reassurance that he was okay. “What about Mason? He's hurt too.”My stab wound had already knitted together, but Mason's injury was bleeding out.“They shot him with a Silvertip,” Grayson said panting, his brow set into a concerned grimace. “Alex dug out the bullet, but there's still some shrapnel embedded in the wound.”Austin licked his injured shoulder, making us aware that he’d been shot too."Hurry! Everybody take cover,” Grayson urged, pointing toward a deep trench in the ground.We scrambled into the pit to seek shelter from the blitz. Grayson and Alex
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Five
Isobelle"How do I look?" I tried to say, but I sounded like a yapping dog.Grayson didn't seem to understand what I was trying to convey, and I found that so frustrating.What if I'm stuck like this forever?"Look at you." Grayson smiled as he ruffled my fur.Yeah, just look at me."I wish I could hear your thoughts," he added, with a sigh.If he could read my mind, he would know how worried I was about Alex and Mason. Mostly about Alex because he was in such a terrible state."But as soon as Alpha Alec gets here, you'll be able to link with the rest of us. Just think of it as joining a huge group chat," he made a light-hearted joke which was so typical of Grayson.The sound of howling carried through the night and my ears flattened to the sides of my head. Grayson glanced around like a protective parent checking the shadows for any trace of monsters."The hunters are gone," he assured. "Alpha won't be much longer."Great! Now I must face a Lycanthrope.Grayson took a seat on a moss-
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Six
IsobelleI ran my fingers along the side of Mason's face, tracing the outline of his jaw. How could he be aroused at a time like this? Grayson and Lucas had gone to check on Alex. They could walk in on us at any second.We can't fool around on the sofa. He's hurt, for goodness’ sake.“On a serious note, I was worried sick about you all,” I told him, feeling crushed with guilt. “If I had just stayed home like I was supposed to, maybe none of this would have happened.”Mason sighed a frail smile. “Let’s just leave the past behind us and focus on our future. Our family is growing. We’re going to be so happy living our best lives, nothing else will matter.”His lazy tone put me at ease. Mason's laid-back attitude and the provocative look in his eyes suggested one thing — he was horny, and he wanted some pussy action.“Yeah, you're right,” I agreed with him, trying my best to ignore the tent in his pants and erase the idea of sex from my mind.Severed head. Dead dogs. Lying mothers, and hu
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Seven
IsobelleAlex's black silhouette was visible in the vanity mirror. I twisted around to look at him, my eyes wincing at the bloodstained gauze that was taped to his back. He was lying down on his stomach with his face angled to the side, his back muscles rising and falling with each gentle respiration.I could hear muffled voices outside the room. Lucas was offering Grayson and Mason a beer. The glass bottles were clinking together as he rummaged through the fridge. If I wasn't pregnant, I would be the first in line for a drink. Anything to rid my mouth of the awful taste of remorse. My focus was on Alex, and how frail he looked right now. The bed sagged as I perched on the edge and released a mournful sigh.“Look at you,” I murmured, reaching out to push his fringe back.He always styled his hair to perfection, but now it was stuck to his forehead with a mixture of blood and sweat. His skin was clammy, and the smell of antiseptic lingered in the air. It was so thick I could practicall
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Eight
IsobelleEncountering the Bennett brothers was fate's decision but falling in love was ours. They all contributed a special element to our relationship, unrivaled qualities that were so unequivocally theirs. Mason provided the tenderness that my heart had always craved, teaching me how to love without limits. Lucas painted my world with colors and taught me to dream fearlessly. Grayson gave me the courage to be myself, and not be concerned with how others perceived me. Alex was my shield from all the horrors in the world. My protector and my security. He was the patriarch of our family, and without his structure and order, we would surely fall apart.This cabin, with its treated timber and quaint furnishings, was our home. Our scent had merged within these walls, forming part of its essence. It was on every towel I held against my face, every cushion I relaxed upon, and every blanket I snuggled beneath.That is why you can't stay mad at me, Alex Bennett, because you think the same way
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Fifty-Nine
Isobelle“Have you seen what's inside the bag?” Lucas held his bottom lip between his teeth, arching a brow.He knew damn well what was inside the bag . . . they all did.I still hadn't checked because I assumed it was a dress . . . just a plain white dress from a cute boutique in town. Maybe they had planned to introduce me to their parents and bought me something formal to wear for dinner. Their smug reactions suggested they knew more than I did, which only triggered my curiosity. Now that it was daylight, I took out the flimsy garment and noticed the red cross on the front of it.“Oh my God!” I laughed.Alex got me a slutty nurse's uniform, along with a pair of white pumps. This wasn’t a dinner date . . . not unless I was the only dish on the menu. As much as it thrilled me, I couldn't help but wonder why they were so reluctant for me to meet their mother . . . unless their parents wouldn't approve of our relationship. Mine sure as hell didn't. But they couldn't keep me a secret fo
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty
IsobelleI entered the bedroom, not knowing what kind of punishment to expect. Alex was waiting for me in the same place I left him, lounging on top of the sheets in a casual pose. His eyes stalked my movements like an animal hunting its dinner. His cock had already risen to full-mast, thick, veined, and intimidating. My hands were shaking like a delinquent schoolgirl who had been sent to the principal’s office. I let out a shaky breath. My eyes darted all around the room, searching for instruments of torture. There was nothing out on display. Not a belt, a spanking paddle, or anything that revealed his plans. Whatever discipline Alex had in mind he was keeping it a secret.“It’s time for my sponge bath, nurse . . .” Alex’s hardened glare made him look ten times sexier, making me swoon.If there was one thing the Bennett’s had been graced with, it was inhuman good looks. Upon the nightstand, I saw a bowl of steamy water, a bar of soap, and a natural sponge. Grayson had undoubtedly hel
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Sixty-One
IsobelleI turned to sneak a look and saw something long and thin in Alex’s hand. Maybe it was a riding crop — no, it wasn’t one of those. It looked more like a teacher’s cane. Not the wooden bamboo kind. This one was a glossy black stick.“I told you to face the wall,” Alex ordered.My head snapped back to face the varnished timber.“Taking into consideration that this was her first offense, and that her intentions were good, I think it warrants ten swats,” Grayson decided.“Ten swats?” Alex sounded incredulous.“I’ve deducted more than half given the circumstances. So, that’s five for you and five for me,” Grayson bargained.I got the impression Alex thought I was getting off lightly.“We don’t want her to become a sobbing mess before we fuck her now, do we?” Grayson reasoned.Ten swats are bad enough!“True,” Alex agreed. “Allow me to go first.”My breath lodged in my throat as I braced myself. He was going to whip me with that stick, and it was likely to hurt like a bitch.“As you
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IsobelleThe blindfold may have taken away my sight, but I could sense movement in front of me. Two fully aroused cocks brushed against my lips as if demanding I suck them. Two of my men fucked me to heaven and back as I unleashed my mouth on Mason and Grayson like a starving woman. Our grunts and cries grew louder and louder, but I couldn’t care less at this point. I alternated between sucking one cock from the other until I felt the orgasm build and pull my stomach muscles taut.“That’s it,” Lucas encouraged, feeling my pussy milk him. His breathless groans intensified with every hip-jerk.Alex growled as he fucked me harder. “Come for us,” he grunted, tightening his grasp.I stopped sucking cock to scream out my release. It began in my legs, my vision whitening beneath the black mask, my mouth forming a rounded ‘O’ as my body tensed and shook with the intensity. Lucas let go with a roar of pleasure, digging his fingers into the flesh of my thighs and jerking his hips with each ejac
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IsobelleI gripped the hem of my dress and lifted it over my head, baring myself to them — and the lone sheep in the far distant corner of the green. Tossing the garment onto the grass, I observed the slack-jawed hunks staring back at me. Heat simmered behind each set of eyes, promising to devour me and swallow me whole.“Put your hands behind your back,” Alex ordered, letting the thin, black rope dangle past his knees.It draped from his fingers as he moved behind me, then began binding my hands at the base of my spine. The soft rope didn’t hurt, but it gave the slightest burn as it pulled tighter, securing my wrists together.“Kneel,” he commanded, and I obeyed.Lifting my chin with his fingertips, he kept my eyes trained on him. Kneeling on the smooth blanket, I awaited further instructions like a good submissive.It was only last week I took him for walkies around the forest and ordered him to fuck me against a tree.Our marriage was all about give and take and tonight I intended
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IsobelleThe boys busied themselves in the kitchen, preparing a banquet for five. I took the time to freshen up and changed into a full set of black bike leathers with a surprise underneath. They did a double-take as I stuffed the Union Jack helmet onto my head and gave a slow twirl."I love my kidnap-iversary present. It fits me perfectly," I told them, appreciating their humorous taste.We hadn't even left the house yet, and the row of tents forming in my husbands' pants was enough to poke someone's eyes out. The salacious grins on their faces hinted I was in for a rough-and-ready ride, and I wasn't talking about the forty-minute drive to the mountains. I glimpsed Alex and Grayson slipping suspicious items into the picnic hamper. The pacifier gag went in straight after a rolled-up bundle of black rope, along with a blindfold.Mason gave the chinstrap of my bike helmet a gentle tug to check I secured it, then sent my ovaries into overdrive with a flirtatious wink. The dragged-out moa
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Isobelle“Bye, Mom, we promise to call you every single day,” Faith's words came out as a rough sob as she flung her arms around my neck.I was fighting back the tears, holding back the floodgates as best as I could while my four husbands stood along our front porch with their heads bowed, their eyes trained on the weathered decking.It was uncomfortably hot. Whether we were sitting inside or outside, it made no difference at all. Summer was upon us, the birds had been fucking tweeting since the butt-crack of dawn, sweat was dripping down me like the falls of Forest Hills, making my clothes stick to my skin as if it molded them to my body. This was supposed to be one of those days when we could lounge around on deck chairs in the back garden, sipping on cold beers or a glass of prosecco. Instead, we were standing on the front porch, bowing our heads in mourning as if somebody had just died.“You better call me,” I warned, bouncing my watery gaze at each of my daughters, “or else I'll
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Eighteen years later . . .“Faith, is that my Angora sweater?” Jasmine accused, glowering at her sibling.Faith was busy fussing over the cat, Tiddles. She focused on him, pretending not to have heard her sister.“Hey!” Harley raged as she stormed into the kitchen. “Who used all my deodorant?” She shook the empty canister in her fist as evidence.“Mom! These thongs aren't mine. You put them in my drawer,” Allyson bellowed. She flung the skimpy garment across the room, where they skidded across the tabletop. The guys all recoiled from where they were sitting, enjoying breakfast, eyeing the lacy thong as if it was diseased.“Get it off the fucking table,” Lucas roared, horror-stricken.“I'm not touching it!” Grayson refused, point-blank, and I saw the whites of his eyes.The joys of parenthood.I seized it, letting it dangle from my index finger. “Who do these belong to?” I asked, holding them up for all to see.Jasmine snatched them from me with an embarrassed huff. “Those are mine. Yo
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IsobelleOne month later . . .Soft whimpers stirred me from my sleep — if you could even call it that. It only felt like minutes since I last got the girls settled.I cracked my eyes open; the air stung my corneas, and my head spun like I was suffering from a hangover. Exhaustion had kicked in, siphoning my energy and willpower. For the past few days, I had been running on the fumes of my sanity, thanks to a narrow window of four hourly feeds that never went according to plan. My God, those girls could eat.One feeding time rolled into the next, and before I knew it, hours had passed by. Owning one pair of tits instead of a set of udders was a tremendous disadvantage. It was a quadruplet mother’s pitfall. The only way that I could feed them all at once was to change into my wolf form, and even then, it was no easy feat. The girls could not shift and struggled to latch by themselves. It meant I had to express milk and rely on my husbands to help. Keeping up with the supply and demand
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Isobelle“Easy now . . . take it slow. Here, place this into your mouth and drag in two long deep breaths,” a familiar female voice instructed me.The strange-tasting gas left a nasty metallic tinge on my tongue, but it took the sharp edge off the pain. Not by much, but it was better than nothing at all. The agony ebbed away but was replaced with gut-wrenching nausea, causing me to gag. They thrust a kidney dish out before me and I retched into it, vomiting the remnants of my Christmas dinner.“That’s a side effect of the gas and air, I’m afraid. It can make you sick,” I recognized Dr. Rayne speaking beside me.My fingers clasped the plastic nozzle of the Entonox cylinder as if it were a vital lifeline.“Don’t take it away.” I clung to it. “I need it,” I growled, prepared to fight to the death for it.“Isobelle, I need you to relax for me, sweetheart,” Dr. Rayne instructed. She inserted two fingers of her gloved hand inside my vagina and had a good old poke around. “You’re fully dilat
