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~Clifton~"It's worrisome to see you sneaking out of the pack." My brother's familiar voice stops me in my tracks. I don't need to look back, it's always Declan. He is the only one that can sniff me out. The handsome, strong, and smart detective of the family. "And why would I want to sneak out of the pack?" I ask him, turning around to meet his gaze."You tell me." He responds and then he asks, "where are you going, Clif? Maybe I could come with you if you need more muscle."I glance across the streets. My Aston Martin is parked just a stone's throw from where I'm standing, and the streets are clear for now. "It's going to snow later in the day," I tell him. "I'm not worried about the snow," he grumbles, tapping his shoe on the ground.I smile at the actual meaning of his words. "I get your concern, Bones. But I'm not going out there for some muscle show." I assure him. I'm not going to tell him where I'm going or what I'm going there to do. Never! Luckily for both of us, he knows
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~Xyana~ I take a deep breath as I step inside the dimly lit office of Alpha Gaston after he tells me to come in. “Xyana," he calls casually. "What are you doing out of bed? You should be resting.” His eyes are glued on the paperwork in front of him even as he scolds me. “Good morning, Gaston." He nods, still focused on the paperwork. "I wanted to talk to you. Are you busy? Can we talk?” He pushes the paper aside and looks up at me. "I told your maid that you need to rest. Didn't she inform you?" "She did. I just... I wanted to speak to you about... a pressing matter." A couple of seconds pass in total silence. Then he sighs and directs his attention back to the paperwork, picking it up. “Sit, and tell me what you want to say. As long as you'll return to bed afterward.” I take a seat opposite him, with his desk in between us. “I... I know I was discharged just yesterday, but I’m feeling very great now. Thanks to Adina, and her special tea." He looks up, staring questionably at
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~Xyana~ I'm almost at the foot of the stairs leading to my new bedroom when I see Adina coming down the stairs. Once she sees me, she hurries down with a big smile on her face. "Your lunch is set at the dining room, ma'am. And Sir Declan is already seated, waiting for you." She whispers the last part even though she has gotten closer. "Oh, I'll head down then." Turning, I walk straight to the dining room where Declan is already seated with a big fat smile on his face as he sets eyes on me. He stands immediately and help me to my seat. "How are you feeling, Love?" Smiling sweetly, I pull my sleeves down to close my wound spot. "I feel great already" "Amazing..." He whispers, placing his lips to my right ear and nipping it gently in between his teeth. His hands move to my shoulders, kneading them so gently that I want to melt under his touch. Now that I can feel my mates, my body is literally burning under Declan's touch. "Love of my life." He whispers again, and it just adds to
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~Xyana~"Tell your wolf to speak to us." Dion requests. My breathing gets heavier as I look between them panickedly. “I can’t force her to speak. She does as she wishes.” I whisper, my voice failing me as I see Dion marching closer, reducing the little air that is barely in the room.I turn to Clifton; he's staring at me but doesn't say a word. Anger bubbles up in me, but it is soon replaced by despair when Declan speaks; “It's unheard of that a wolf is forced to talk to her mate. She should be purring automatically when she sees us.” He turns me around to face him and orders, "tell your wolf to speak to us."‘Juno, please.’ I beg her in my head as my Mates seem to agree in unison. But she doesn’t answer me. Instead, she's dancing, mocking me. She knows Clifton will hear her if she decides to speak. So, she doesn't.I watch my Mates as they burn with anger and so many other feelings I can't put into words. Fear and desperation fill my chest; my brain threatens to black out. And I so
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~Declan~We wait calmly for Xyana to wake up. None of us are in a hurry. We don't say a word to each other while we're seated waiting. But we all might as well be thinking the same thing.'Xyana cannot reject us.' We're too neck-deep into all of this to accept a rejection from her. All I've thought about the past week is marking and claiming her during the coming ceremony. Now all of that thought will have to be put on hold until we sort this out.Clifton has the details; all we need is to draft a well-thought-out plan, and whoever this bastard Kedar is, would disappear forever. I don't care if he's a cousin to the goddamn moon Goddess!Until then, we need Xyana to be on the same page with us. She stirs in her short slumber that was initiated by Clif. Gradually, her eyes come open, and they start making out the shapes in the room.When she sees the three of us seated at various angles, she sits up hurriedly. Slowly, I begin undressing. Her gaze moves over to me and she's staring like
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~Xyana~Swiping my tongue across my lips, I keep eye contact with Declan as he lets his fingers glide down my belly and into my panties.I open my mouth in a silent gasp as his fingers travel further down between my folds and he grins at me.My body hums to his touch. It is nothing like Clifton's touch; 'my imagination of Clifton's touch,' maybe. Because I'm yet to ascertain if he truly came to my room or if I was simply imagining things.Declan's touch is different, precise, reverent, appraising, and pure. My clit is already throbbing expectantly as he gently spreads my thigh and starts massaging it, making me moan. Holding on to his arm that I've fantasized about each time I see him, I throw my head back towards Dion's shoulder, and he offers me support with his bare chest while his arms wrap around my chest, pushing my shirt up and caressing my skin without paying explicit attention to any part, yet.Declan leans closer and increases the rhythm and pressure of his strokes, teasing
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~Xyana~I guess Dion enjoys my reaction as he repeats it a few more times, and at the last one, he buries his fingers deeply inside of me, stroking my spot continuously. Just when I'm almost at the point of no return, he pulls his fingers out."No!" Dion, please. Give me a fucking orgasm. I need it!"The brothers chuckle. Declan, tames my hair, singing beautiful words of praise in my ears.Slowly Dion resumes fingerfucking me again, increasing the pace; harder and harder and harder. I bury my nails into Declan's back as I finally come hard, screaming my lungs out.Declan kisses my cheek and lets go of my thighs. He moves his hands up and kneads my breasts as Dion keeps moving his fingers in and out of me, helping me climb down my orgasmic high as gently as possible.“Want more?” Declan whispers in my ears, making me shiver pleasantly. I ought to say no. At least give myself a break from all that orgasmic highness. But I found myself nodding. Dion smiles at me, "that's my girl." He s
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~Dion~I jolt awake as a loud shattering scream disrupts the silence in the room. Looking around quickly, I see Xyana clawing onto the bed sheets with Declan leaning over her, trying to calm her down.That makes me almost throw the blanket away while moving closer to her "Sunshine, what's wrong?" I ask her, trying to take her face into my hands but as soon as I touch her she screams louder, over and over again and with each scream, it goes louder than the previous one."What the fuck is wrong with her?" I ask Declan.He shakes his head, telling me he had no idea. I touch her arm and it chills and burns me at the same time while her breathing grows heavy and erratic.Panic spreads through every fiber in me, with pain and sheer agony squeezing around my heart as I look at my brother, clueless as to what to do. When he turns to meet my eyes, I realize that he's as worried as I am. "What should we do?""Xy-Sunshine," I tried to call her again, and I got another ear-piercing scream from h
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~Declan~Clifton clasps his teeth together, resulting in the tense tight muscle of his cheekbones. "Fucker." I hear him cuss as he turns to Gaston who is still standing with his hands now in his pants pocket.My eyes follow his length of stare and Declan does the same. No words were said between the two and I don't understand why they would be staring daggers at each other at such a crucial time.Unless Clifton is certain that Gaston knows he's lying and he's trying to make sure he doesn't tell on him. 'Of course, that's it.' Lying-scared-piece-of-shit.Gaston finally clears his throat, "Let's all try to calm down and think of Xyana," He says calmly. "You all will end up hurting her if you continue to fight."I clench my teeth as I watch Clifton caressing my mate who had almost screamed the roof down at my touch just a few seconds ago."If I find out this has anything to do with either you or Amon, you wouldn't love my reaction." Declan warns in that calm, yet deadly tone. "And if yo
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~Dion~I jolt awake as a loud shattering scream disrupts the silence in the room. Looking around quickly, I see Xyana clawing onto the bed sheets with Declan leaning over her, trying to calm her down.That makes me almost throw the blanket away while moving closer to her "Sunshine, what's wrong?" I ask her, trying to take her face into my hands but as soon as I touch her she screams louder, over and over again and with each scream, it goes louder than the previous one."What the fuck is wrong with her?" I ask Declan.He shakes his head, telling me he had no idea. I touch her arm and it chills and burns me at the same time while her breathing grows heavy and erratic.Panic spreads through every fiber in me, with pain and sheer agony squeezing around my heart as I look at my brother, clueless as to what to do. When he turns to meet my eyes, I realize that he's as worried as I am. "What should we do?""Xy-Sunshine," I tried to call her again, and I got another ear-piercing scream from h
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~Xyana~I guess Dion enjoys my reaction as he repeats it a few more times, and at the last one, he buries his fingers deeply inside of me, stroking my spot continuously. Just when I'm almost at the point of no return, he pulls his fingers out."No!" Dion, please. Give me a fucking orgasm. I need it!"The brothers chuckle. Declan, tames my hair, singing beautiful words of praise in my ears.Slowly Dion resumes fingerfucking me again, increasing the pace; harder and harder and harder. I bury my nails into Declan's back as I finally come hard, screaming my lungs out.Declan kisses my cheek and lets go of my thighs. He moves his hands up and kneads my breasts as Dion keeps moving his fingers in and out of me, helping me climb down my orgasmic high as gently as possible.“Want more?” Declan whispers in my ears, making me shiver pleasantly. I ought to say no. At least give myself a break from all that orgasmic highness. But I found myself nodding. Dion smiles at me, "that's my girl." He s
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~Xyana~Swiping my tongue across my lips, I keep eye contact with Declan as he lets his fingers glide down my belly and into my panties.I open my mouth in a silent gasp as his fingers travel further down between my folds and he grins at me.My body hums to his touch. It is nothing like Clifton's touch; 'my imagination of Clifton's touch,' maybe. Because I'm yet to ascertain if he truly came to my room or if I was simply imagining things.Declan's touch is different, precise, reverent, appraising, and pure. My clit is already throbbing expectantly as he gently spreads my thigh and starts massaging it, making me moan. Holding on to his arm that I've fantasized about each time I see him, I throw my head back towards Dion's shoulder, and he offers me support with his bare chest while his arms wrap around my chest, pushing my shirt up and caressing my skin without paying explicit attention to any part, yet.Declan leans closer and increases the rhythm and pressure of his strokes, teasing
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~Declan~We wait calmly for Xyana to wake up. None of us are in a hurry. We don't say a word to each other while we're seated waiting. But we all might as well be thinking the same thing.'Xyana cannot reject us.' We're too neck-deep into all of this to accept a rejection from her. All I've thought about the past week is marking and claiming her during the coming ceremony. Now all of that thought will have to be put on hold until we sort this out.Clifton has the details; all we need is to draft a well-thought-out plan, and whoever this bastard Kedar is, would disappear forever. I don't care if he's a cousin to the goddamn moon Goddess!Until then, we need Xyana to be on the same page with us. She stirs in her short slumber that was initiated by Clif. Gradually, her eyes come open, and they start making out the shapes in the room.When she sees the three of us seated at various angles, she sits up hurriedly. Slowly, I begin undressing. Her gaze moves over to me and she's staring like
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~Xyana~"Tell your wolf to speak to us." Dion requests. My breathing gets heavier as I look between them panickedly. “I can’t force her to speak. She does as she wishes.” I whisper, my voice failing me as I see Dion marching closer, reducing the little air that is barely in the room.I turn to Clifton; he's staring at me but doesn't say a word. Anger bubbles up in me, but it is soon replaced by despair when Declan speaks; “It's unheard of that a wolf is forced to talk to her mate. She should be purring automatically when she sees us.” He turns me around to face him and orders, "tell your wolf to speak to us."‘Juno, please.’ I beg her in my head as my Mates seem to agree in unison. But she doesn’t answer me. Instead, she's dancing, mocking me. She knows Clifton will hear her if she decides to speak. So, she doesn't.I watch my Mates as they burn with anger and so many other feelings I can't put into words. Fear and desperation fill my chest; my brain threatens to black out. And I so
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~Xyana~ I'm almost at the foot of the stairs leading to my new bedroom when I see Adina coming down the stairs. Once she sees me, she hurries down with a big smile on her face. "Your lunch is set at the dining room, ma'am. And Sir Declan is already seated, waiting for you." She whispers the last part even though she has gotten closer. "Oh, I'll head down then." Turning, I walk straight to the dining room where Declan is already seated with a big fat smile on his face as he sets eyes on me. He stands immediately and help me to my seat. "How are you feeling, Love?" Smiling sweetly, I pull my sleeves down to close my wound spot. "I feel great already" "Amazing..." He whispers, placing his lips to my right ear and nipping it gently in between his teeth. His hands move to my shoulders, kneading them so gently that I want to melt under his touch. Now that I can feel my mates, my body is literally burning under Declan's touch. "Love of my life." He whispers again, and it just adds to
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~Xyana~ I take a deep breath as I step inside the dimly lit office of Alpha Gaston after he tells me to come in. “Xyana," he calls casually. "What are you doing out of bed? You should be resting.” His eyes are glued on the paperwork in front of him even as he scolds me. “Good morning, Gaston." He nods, still focused on the paperwork. "I wanted to talk to you. Are you busy? Can we talk?” He pushes the paper aside and looks up at me. "I told your maid that you need to rest. Didn't she inform you?" "She did. I just... I wanted to speak to you about... a pressing matter." A couple of seconds pass in total silence. Then he sighs and directs his attention back to the paperwork, picking it up. “Sit, and tell me what you want to say. As long as you'll return to bed afterward.” I take a seat opposite him, with his desk in between us. “I... I know I was discharged just yesterday, but I’m feeling very great now. Thanks to Adina, and her special tea." He looks up, staring questionably at
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~Clifton~"It's worrisome to see you sneaking out of the pack." My brother's familiar voice stops me in my tracks. I don't need to look back, it's always Declan. He is the only one that can sniff me out. The handsome, strong, and smart detective of the family. "And why would I want to sneak out of the pack?" I ask him, turning around to meet his gaze."You tell me." He responds and then he asks, "where are you going, Clif? Maybe I could come with you if you need more muscle."I glance across the streets. My Aston Martin is parked just a stone's throw from where I'm standing, and the streets are clear for now. "It's going to snow later in the day," I tell him. "I'm not worried about the snow," he grumbles, tapping his shoe on the ground.I smile at the actual meaning of his words. "I get your concern, Bones. But I'm not going out there for some muscle show." I assure him. I'm not going to tell him where I'm going or what I'm going there to do. Never! Luckily for both of us, he knows
