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Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Three
Isobelle“Lynn?” I spluttered in disbelief. “What are you doing here?”My eyes bounced from her navy PVC cop costume, down to her black thigh-high boots and back up to her glossy black hat. Her boobs were almost tumbling out as she leaned down to talk to me.“I was waiting for Denver to finish work, then I saw you speeding away like you’d committed a felony,” she responded, raking her eyes over my Femdom outfit. “You didn’t commit a crime, did you?” she asked, eyeing me dubiously. “It looks like you’re on the run.”That all depended on the context. Did I leave four gorgeous sex gods high and dry? Then yes. I most certainly did. That should be considered a scandal. They should lock me up and force me to eat dick for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and supper until I learned to appreciate my fortunate living arrangement.“I just needed to get out of the house for a bit. As for committing a misdeed, ask me that in a couple of hours. Your sons are enough to drive a saint to sin,” I explained.L
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Four
Isobelle“Our sons are used to getting their own way,” Fin added. “If you don’t put your foot down, they will walk all over you. Is that what you want?” He gave me a doubtful look, as if he didn’t think so.“No,” I spoke up, finding my voice again. “But if you don’t mind, I’d just like to go to bed. I’m exhausted. Today has taken it out of me.”Lynn flashed a sweet smile. “I’ll show you to your room.”As we reached the top of the landing, stepping from the carpeted stairs and onto wooden flooring, we could hear Denver roaring profanities at a group of raucous dogs outside. Honestly, it was like Battersea dog’s home out there.Barking dogs?My husbands!“Hey! Put a muzzle on your offspring, for crying out loud. Some of us are trying to watch Shifter Valley,” one neighbor bellowed from across the street.“Why don’t you just mind your beeswax?” Denver retaliated, “Go fire up your catnip bong and bury your head in the litter tray.”“You Bennetts ought to be neutered at birth,” the outrag
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Five
IsobelleI think I could safely say, my three-month stay would never have been enough. The boys were right, I never wanted to leave. The days rolled into weeks, and before I knew it, I was seven months pregnant. My husbands had almost finished extending the cabin, doing what they could in between their ranger duties. At least we were getting to the fun part, decorating the babies' room. I suggested we choose a gender-neutral color scheme, to be on the safe side, but the guys insisted on painting the nursery blue. It was the same shade as the Whitevale Wolves' Lacrosse team, and they wanted the latest addition to the Bennett clan to follow in their footsteps.Usually, I would get up for work at this ungodly hour of the morning, but I had to call in sick today. I had been experiencing pelvic pains for several weeks now, and after the shitty sleep I just had, I couldn’t ignore it any longer. Alpha Alec insisted I start my maternity leave with immediate effect, and I had to agree that he
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Six
IsobelleBoredom sank in as we waited for Dr. Rayne to call us into the treatment room. My only entertainment was watching a fly head-butting the window, trying to get out. I could relate. Dr. Rayne was running late, and it was forty minutes of my life I was never getting back. The TV screen on the waiting area wall was playing the news channel with the subtitles on. Grayson was daydreaming or stuck in a hypnotic trance because his eyes were glazed and were transfixed upon the screen. Mason had picked up a pamphlet about hibernation and was busy folding it into a paper airplane. Lucas was quiet, slouched in his seat with his eyes closed. Alex was browsing through my maternity notes, struggling to decipher Dr. Rayne's unruly handwriting.Alex's eyes flicked up as Mason sent his airplane soaring across the waiting area. It crash-landed on the side of Lucas's face, waking him up with a jolt. He scanned the room with a furious scowl, searching for the culprit. Mason pretended to watch the
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Seven
IsobelleA week had passed since Lucas's minor setback with the circuit box. It meant I had to stay with Chloe at the guest house while my men set everything right. They even borrowed replacement decorations from their bear shifter friend, Josh.I wish I could say that life resumed as normal. Unlucky for me, my husbands took Dr. Rayne's advice and enforced a sex ban in our household. And just to ensure they didn't break that rule, they prohibited foreplay too. My health came first. There could be no temptation. Alex and Grayson even hid all their sex toys away, so they didn't fall off the wagon. It was a good job I had reinforcements. They didn't know about the secret weapon I kept hidden at the back of my knicker draw. His name was Buzz, my ex battery-operated boyfriend. I dragged him out of retirement to rekindle our romance. He helped to sustain all my unmet needs and was such a generous lover who expected nothing in return — unless his batteries ran flat.The only downside was I h
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Eight
IsobelleAlex sighed, Lucas stared at the ground, Mason's hands stilled on my shoulders, and even Grayson averted his eyes away.I exhaled a forceful huff. “Are you joking? I feel fine!”“We can't, sweetheart.” Alex's tone softened. “Not yet.”“Please, you rarely even kiss me anymore,” I complained, pouting with a saddened face."That’s not true," Alex responded, his voice regretful. “You know the reason we can’t let things escalate. You’re in enough discomfort as it is.”Mason let go of my shoulders and I shuddered, losing the warmth of his touch. I was a woman surrounded by men who worshiped her, yet I was the most sexually frustrated girl in the world.How was I expected to last another night, let alone another few weeks? Or at least until Dr. Rayne granted me the green light to have sex again. I wasn’t convinced if it would be the same for shifters as it was for humans. Generally, women were supposed to wait at least six weeks before their sexual activities could resume.Not a blo
Ravished by the Beasts Seventy-Nine
IsobelleWhat a wonderful way to kick-start Christmas, with acid reflux, and a spine-crippling backache. Merry Christmas, Isobelle. Just one more week until the babies are born. Then I could kiss goodbye to the next eighteen years. No more peaceful lie-ins. Adios freedom. Au revoir relaxation. My life will belong to the pups.“Hey, did Santa steal one of my toothbrush heads or is this the Tooth Fairy's idea of sabotage?” Alex uttered, sounding as sarcastic as ever.After blanching with horror, I pretended not to hear him and continued to peel vegetables at the sink.“Isobelle?” he pressed, dragging out my name in a mocking tone.Act casually. He can't possibly know what I’ve done because I discarded the evidence.I could feel his intense stare burning holes in the back of my head.“How should I know?” I mumbled, pretending to be clueless.“So, the mystery continues,” he mused, drumming a finger against his chin. “The battery was completely drained, and I know for certain I charged it
Ravished by the Beasts Eighty
MasonI had to hand it to Alex. You could set your watch to him by how punctual he was, getting us here just as the plane was landing.“Do you think we ought to tell Izzy about the newspaper article?” I mentioned it, one because it shocked the shit out of me, and two because we promised we wouldn’t keep stuff from her anymore.Alex slouched back in the driver’s seat, huffing a sigh. “Absolutely . . . but can’t we just let her enjoy Christmas with her parents? Can’t she just have one goddamned day when she doesn’t have to remember that night?”“I get it, you want to protect her, but she’s a lot stronger than she was when she first arrived here. She can handle it,” I spoke in her defense, talking Alex around.Not that Alex needed much convincing because he was mighty proud of her too.“Yeah . . .” Alex exhaled a sigh. “I just wish we could shield her from this, you know?”“You’re doing it again,” I pointed out his biggest pit-flaw. “You can’t control everything. Especially not the press
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