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Thirty-Seven
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Ravished by the Beasts Thirty-Eight
AlexJust as I thought, my brothers were all stunned into silence the moment they laid eyes on our mate. She looked breathtaking in her glamorous red dress, and I couldn’t wait until the night ended so that we could all take turns in worshiping her sexy body.Lucas let out a low whistle that brought a blush to Isobelle’s cheeks.“You are beautiful,” Mason exclaimed, taking her by the hand so he could bring it to his lips to kiss.“The most stunning woman on the planet,” Grayson added.A middle-aged couple walked into the restaurant before us and grimaced in our direction. Luckily for them, Izzy was too wrapped up in us to notice them. My family had been putting up with these bigoted assholes for decades. People either respected our lifestyle or they didn't. Our mother had been reduced to tears, alienated, treated like a whore, and heckled in the street. When we were young, kids used to run inside their houses whenever they saw us playing outside. Their parents shunned our parents at t
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Thirty-Nine
Isobelle"Brr, it's cold outside." I shuddered, rubbing my arms for warmth.The buzz from the two glasses of champagne I had at dinner had started to wear off. I put on a brave face in front of the boys, pretending not to have heard all the insensitive whispering, when in fact, I picked up every word that was spoken. Not all of it was bad. Some of it was reassuring.Grayson was the first to remove his suit jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders. I snuggled into it, loving how his woodsy scent infused the material. Chloe, Lincoln, Danna, and her ranger husband, Josh, met us outside the Vortex club. Josh was a blonde version of Lincoln, big and bulky, but with less facial hair. They dressed more for comfort, donning stonewashed jeans, boots, and plaid shirts. The girls stood out from their husbands. Danna opted for a glitzy blue two-piece skirt and strappy top, and silver heels. Chloe looked stunning in a pink halter-neck mini dress, and white patent open-toe pumps.The queue to get
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty
IsobelleThe mid-morning sun stung my eyes as I cracked them open.Ouch, my head.The light dazzled me. My feet throbbed from dancing in heels all night, and it felt like someone had taken a jackhammer to my skull. I smacked my parched lips together to revitalize my withered tongue, but it was no use. I needed water. My stomach gurgled like an active volcano and my breath smelled as if I had brushed my teeth with dog shit.I'm never drinking ever again.I had no recollection of getting home last night. One glance beneath the sheets confirmed we were all naked. The warm, musky odor of bodily fluids wafted up and offended my nostrils, confirming my suspicions. We'd had sex. Although, I couldn't remember the details. My memory was hazy, the room was spinning, and I just wanted to hang my head out of the window and breathe in some fresh air. It had been such a long time since I vomited and suffered from a hangover. The last time was during freshers' week. A mass of tangled limbs stood bet
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty-One
IsobelleLucas flipped me over so that he pressed my back against the table and positioned my ass at the edge. He spread my legs apart as Grayson pulled my robe open, leaving me bare and vulnerable. Grayson moved the mug onto the kitchen counter out of the way. He turned his attention to me and devoured my breasts. His mouth was all over them, nipping and sucking my nipples into stiff peaks. Lucas pressed kisses along my inner thighs, my legs quaking with anticipation of all the pleasures that were yet to come. As his journey reached its destination, his hot breath gusting warmth against my mound. Lucas's relaxed tongue delved between my lower lips, lapping slowly, and humming his approval as if this was the best thing he had ever tasted.“She tastes amazing, doesn't she?” Grayson spoke in a sexy husk.Lucas was too busy feasting to muster words, replying with, “Mm.”“I still can't believe you're real,” Grayson mumbled, trailing kisses across my jaw, then claimed my mouth.The kiss wa
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty-Two
IsobelleAnother day passed, and I still had mentioned nothing to my parents. I avoided social media altogether, partly so I didn’t have to reply to any messages. At one point, I considered updating my relationship status to ‘It’s complicated’ just to wriggle out of divulging all the details. My daily phone calls were brief, making awkward small talk about the weather. When my mother asked me if I had made any progress with the research project, I froze, unsure of what to say on the spot. This was more than a little white lie; it felt deceitful, withholding a huge part of my life from my family. The guilt consumed me like an ugly parasite, feeding off every insecurity that resurfaced. People would judge me. Nobody would understand. I wasn't ashamed of the Bennett brothers, so why was I keeping them stashed away like they were a dirty little secret? It wasn’t fair to them. Throwing caution to the wind, I grabbed my phone from off the arm of the sofa and began typing out a text message.
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty-Three
GraysonIt was good to see Izzy so enthusiastic to work for our pack. She would be the first human besides Victoria Grayson allowed to travel in and out of Whitevale. It was only because Victoria mated with the late Beta, Arron Grayson, that Alec granted her permission to stay in town. Mixed-species couples moved to Lakewell. I don’t even think Isobelle realizes what an honor this is for us.The second we arrived at the ranger trail, Izzy hopped straight out of the car and retrieved her things from the trunk.“Get your paws off, Isobelle insisted. “I’ll carry my things. You can get the picnic basket.” She swatted Lucas’s hand away as he reached for her backpack. It was a good job she traveled light because it was a four-mile hike down to the lakeside.It wasn’t as hot today as it had been all week. At least we would have a comfortable stroll through the woodland while the weather was good. The aroma of clean forest pine filled my lungs as I walked alongside Alex. He was still wearing
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty-Four
IsobelleThe Bennett brothers had lured me to the secret state of Whitehaven under false pretenses. I was supposed to be studying a rare species of wolf, but instead, I was kidnapped by four smoking hot werewolves. The quadruplets were destined to share a mate . . . and fate had chosen me. They grew on me. One by one, they got me to fall for their charms, and in return, they kept me satisfied in and out of bed. They are unique in their quirks. Alex thrives on order and is a true dominant. Grayson is the dirty minded one and a Daddy Dom. Lucas is the strong silent type, who has a passion for painting. Mason is a hopeless romantic, who writes music and reads poetry. I forgave them for kidnapping me and decided to give these horndogs a chance. We’re mated now, and it was love at first bite. They each shared a special night with me, making love to me into the early hours. They marked me, and now I’m theirs. It should have been the start of something beautiful. Yet I’ve felt under the weat
Last Updated : 2022-06-09Ravished by the Beasts Forty-Five
Isobelle I sat outside for a solid half hour before the boys came to join me. “We’re ready,” Grayson announced, emerging through the door first. “Oh, you don’t look so good, babe.” He placed his palm against my forehead. “Alex! Izzy’s burning up!” Grayson exclaimed worriedly. Alex rushed out and dropped to his knees beside me. “Babe, can you tell me what’s wrong?”“I’m boiling. I feel like my body is on fire, and as soon as I kissed Grayson, I felt myself getting hotter and hotter down below,” I tried to explain as well as I could, but the more time that passed, the more intense the heat between my legs became. “We’re going to take you to a doctor. Do you think you could manage a trip to town?” Alex asked, taking charge of the situation. I nodded. “Yes, I think so.” Mason carried me to Alex’s car. He'd parked it between Mason’s Mustang and Grayson’s Porsche. Lucas’s Harley seemed like the odd one out alongside the line-up of cars. Lucas caught me side-eying it. “As soon as you’re
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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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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
