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Mallory’s POV “What the fuck did you do?” Clay howled at Nathan, standing up so fast his chair flew backward. “Over my dead body!” Cary blared at me simultaneously. “That can be arranged!” I hissed back. “You don’t own me and you sure as hell don’t tell me what to do. I let you stay because I thought you might be willing to help once you heard what I had to say. If that’s not the case, then you can leave!” The two men looked at each other, some unspoken conversation passing between them. Then Clay nodded and picked up his chair, returning to his seat. “Sorry. Maeve. I overreacted. It won[t happen again.” He apologized to my mother for his misbehavior. Cary moved a little more reluctantly but eventually sat down too. His eyes never left me though and I could feel the heat of his stare on my skin. Nervous energy radiated from both of them in pulsing waves, my own anxiety rising with theirs. I tried to focus on breathing in and out to calm myself. I’d heard that mates could sense
Colton’s POV A chorus of “No!” erupted in the room, my voice among them. Fuck! This woman was trying to end me. I could stay true to my word, move on without her, as long as I knew she was okay, safe. If she insisted on risking her life, there was no way I could just sit back and let that happen. Mallory faced us all down, that defiant glare I knew so well fixed firmly on her face. Damn, I wanted to kiss that look off her face. She was the most stubborn woman I knew, and next to my mother, that was saying something. She wouldn’t give this up easily. “I’m waiting to hear a better idea.” She challenged obstinately. “That’s what I thought!” Mal smirked victoriously, when no one offered an alternative. “You all know this is the best chance we have.” “Mal, this is dangerous.” Nathan cautioned. I breathed a sigh of relief thinking he would make her see sense. “You can’t just go strolling through the front gate. You’ll need a backstory, a reason for being there that won’t cause sus
Colton’s POV As soon as we were out the door Kai receded to the back of my mind, but his fury didn’t. My blood boiled with thoughts of Darcy’s callous attitude. What happened to the sweet girl I thought I knew? How could she care so little for my brothers’ pain and heartache? Or mine for that matter? The rejection of a fated mate was emotionally and physically painful whether you wanted that mate or not. Some lower ranked wolves didn’t survive rejection. As Alphas, my brother’s and I would live but we would still suffer. You had to be pretty heartless to toss out the idea like it was child’s play. “She’s not a Luna!” Kai barked. “That’s why the Goddess didn’t make her our mate!” He had a point. Maybe she was never meant to hold that title. Maybe I was trying to force her to be something that the Goddess had determined her unfit to be. Or maybe believing that was just my way of trying to make myself feel better. “Aaaaahhh!” I roared my frustration into the otherwise peacef
Colton’s POV “Please, Colton! I want to know now.” Mallory begged me to tell her all the filthy ways I wanted to play with her tits. I could feel her confusion through the bond. Fuck, she was so innocent! “That’s a lesson for another time, little Omega.” Goddess please let there be another time. “But I’m not an Omega.” She quirked an eyebrow at me questioningly. “You’ll always be my little Omega, no matter what your designation. One I should have appreciated more.” I said somberly, guilt riding me hard.. Her answering smile made me want to howl with joy, but I settled for leaning forward and flicking my tongue over one of her rosy tips. She arched her back, questing for more and I was all too happy to oblige. So filling both my hands with her full, lush tits, I lavished them with attention working one with my tongue while tugging the other nipple and pinching it gently. Mal’s slick drenched my thigh where it nestled between her legs making my mouth water with the though
Mallory’s POV I woke to a feeling of blissful serenity the next morning. I immediately realized Colton wasn’t there but one glance at the clock told me where he would be. Part of me wanted to panic that he had changed his mind, regretted what we’d done last night, but I refused to indulge it. Colton had responsibilities and I should just appreciate that he let me sleep instead of questioning his absence. If I were going to accept the mate bond, I would have to learn to trust the three of them rather than always assuming the worst. If I accepted them. Was I actually considering that possibility? Something seemed to click into place for me last night when Colton admitted he wanted me, like a missing puzzle piece had been found. A bond that had been fragmented suddenly felt whole. I couldn’t deny the feeling of rightness it gave me to be held in his arms, to be touched and pleasured by him. But there was still Nathan. Adults like to tell their pups stories about the mate bond, maki
Cary’s POV “You’re un-fucking-believable!” I snarled at Colton as soon as Mallory left. “She’s your fucking mate! How could you use her like that? Every time I think you couldn’t be a bigger asshole, you prove me wrong. I’ll be the first to admit I’ve done some truly despicable things in my time but you take the fucking prize. How the fuck am I even related to you?” “I didn’t use her!” He roared back, storming toward me but stopping short of a physical altercation. Both of our wolves were out and he seemed to know it wouldn’t end well for either of us if he tried attacking me. I growled at him, my wolf warning him to back off. Colton might be our brother but he’d hurt our mate and that was unforgivable. “What would you call it then?” Clay’s even tone belied the seething rage he radiated through our bond. “Fuck!” Colton threw himself into a chair with a frustrated grunt. “I don’t fucking know! One minute Darcy and I were arguing and the next minute I found myself at Mallory’s
Cary’s POV “Show me.” Mallory’s tone was small, hushed at first. But when I made no move to respond, she grew bolder. “Your hand around my throat is just posturing, Cary Collins. If I’m yours, prove it to me. Show me how I belong to you.” Mallory blinked up at me as her back hit the ground, me hovering over her so closely our noses brushed together. I was already burning for her but her words stirred that flame into an inferno. And when she arched up, pressing into my granite hard length resting heavily on her thigh, I thought I would burst. “Be careful what you wish for, darling. If I give you what you’re asking for, there will be no going back.” I breathed against her plush lips. “Are you ready for that, Mallory?” “I want to feel something, anything but this ache in my chest your brother left behind. Make me feel wanted, Cary.” I reached up to run my thumb along her pillowy bottom lip, releasing it from its cage between her teeth. A fire raged in her hazel eyes, of lust, o
Cary’s POV “Please. Can I taste you, Cary? Mallory sat back on her heels again, pouting down at me adorably. “I know I don’t know what I;m doing and it probably won’t be that good but I want to learn.” I grasped her chin between my fingers and thumb, forcing her to hold my gaze and willing her to see the sincerity in my eyes. “Love, you have no idea how sexy that is. Just the thought of your warm mouth on my cock has me ready to spill.” I confessed. A self-satisfied smirk settled over her features and I puffed out my chest knowing I put it there. But then she looked down at my still rock solid cock bobbing between us and her eyes went impossibly wide, the smirk morphing into something more calculating as she tried to work out how she would fit me in her mouth. I held in a laugh when a look of alarm flitted through her beautiful hazel orbs before she quickly tucked it away. My cock throbbed even harder at the reminder of her innocence. I loved knowing that angelic mouth was all
Hello Lovely Readers! Once again I want to thank you all for supoorting my work! I hope you enjoyed reading Resisting The Alpha Triplets and Her Heartroken Alpha as much as I did writing them. I may not have time to respond to every comment and review, but I read them all and take every word to heart. So if you have time, please let me know what you though, either in the review or comments section. I would appreciate it so much! As for what comes next, I will be working on The Legends of Glass Lake Series which will focus on the next generation of the Glass Lake as well as their friends and allies' children from the Celtic Wolf Series. Book one is still untitled but will focus on Mason Cross and Elena Stone as well as introducing new character. I hope to begin publishing the first few chapters in early January and hope you'll join me for the ride. Much love, Cara
Charlie’s POV 20 Years Later “Oh little lamb,” Nathan cooed, pulling me into lap. “Do you want to talk about it?” He’d found me pouring over a photo album filled with pictures of Levi when he was little. I was sobbing hysterically and even his strong arms holding me tight didn’t help to stem the tears. I couldn’t believe my first born was already a man. And he was leaving us. “It’s not forever, love. He’ll be home before you know it. Maybe he’ll find her in the first pack territory he stops in and bring her straight back home!” He was trying to be uplifting but the reminder that my baby was old enough to find a mate just made me cry all the harder. At twenty years old, neither Levi nor his best friends, Parker and Carson Collins, had found their mates. At eighteen, none of them had been too fussed about it. Now two years later, Nathan and the Black Moon Alphas were all ready to retire but their heirs preferred to be mated before taking over their packs. So all three boys were
4 Months Later Julia’s POV “Just be glad you aren’t having three.” Mallory said as I groaned while trying to lower my heavily pregnant self into the nearest chair. “I was literally the size of a house by the end. My guys had to carry me everywhere. Even to the bathroom!” The shuddering grimace she made had me laughing until it strained the muscles in my belly and my chuckle ended as more of a grunt. Before I could blink, Nathan was there, rubbing my tummy in soothing circles and tucking a pillow behind my lower back. He was my ever-present shadow. I couldn’t so much as clear my throat without him clucking over me like a mother hen. “Looks like you aren’t faring much better.” Mallory observed. “I can’t even waddle to the bathroom in the middle of the night without him leaping out of bed and trying to rush me to the hospital.” I confirmed. Mallory just nodded, shooting me a knowing look. She shooed Nathan away, promising to call him if I needed anything and I was grateful. I
Nathan’s POV “Will you stop pacing?” Charlie complained as I wore a path through Dr. Mahon’s office. As soon as I’d gotten the message he wanted to see us, I’d bundled her up and stuffed her into the car, her protesting the whole way. She had wanted to wait a day to recover from her heat before leaving the comfort of our room but I’d insisted we come right away. If we were going to get bad news, I wanted to get ahead of it as soon as possible. “Sorry if I’m making you anxious, lamb. But where the hell is he? For someone who’s been calling us for days, demanding we see him ASAP, he’s taking his sweet damn time!” I’d meant to apologize but ended up growling instead. “Well since you insisted on showing up without even calling first, I’m guessing he’s with another patient. Don’t you think they deserve the same time and attention you’d want him to give me?” She chided. Duly chastised, I sank into the chair next to her and slipped my hand into hers, lacing our fingers together. A
Charlie’s POV The second Nathan bit me, the sparks between us intensified. It felt like fireworks shooting off all over my skin, leaving an intense pleasure behind that sent me hurtling over the edge of a cliff. I’d never felt such pure, perfect bliss. I heard myself scream as my orgasm rocked through me but it was only a vague awareness. Hearing was too much effort when all I wanted to do was feel. My pussy contracted around Nathan’s deliciously thick cock, tighter than it ever had. His hot cum splashed my walls, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through me with every spurt. My toes curled and my spine tingled but more than the physical pleasure, my heart soared, Because I could feel Nathan’s joy at claiming me deep in my bones. We belonged to each other forever and he was euphoric! I never knew it was possible for someone to love me that way, with a love that was pure, and true, and unshakable. But along with his elation were equal parts guilt and remorse. It would take some
Nathan’s POV Charlie’s heat was rising again. I could see it in the beautiful flush of her skin and the way she was starting to squirm. Every impulse drove me to reach out and touch her. But I wouldn’t. Not yet. This decision was too important to taint with heat-induced desire. “You want to mark me?” She was staring at me like I’d just asked her to volunteer as tribute in the Hunger Games. It destroyed me to see how terrified she was of tying herself to me but I couldn’t blame her. After the vile things I said to her, she couldn’t possibly trust my intentions. I could see the fear warring with raw carnal desire in her eyes and knew I only had moments to convince her to take a leap of faith with me before her heat took away any possibility of rational consent. “Please tell me I haven’t lost you, Charlie!” My voice was raspy, a heavy plea in my tone. “I know I accused you of lying, but you were only doing what life had forced you to do, protecting yourself because you’d never b
Charlie’s POV “Charlie, please calm down, lamb.” Nathan reached for me but I took a step back. “Stop calling me that! Where am I and why are you here?” I demanded. “Please come sit down. I’ll explain everything.” His tone was imploring and his eyes held so much pain, like it physically hurt him to watch me panic. “I don’t want-, aaagh!” a stomach cramp hit me so hard I cried out and buckled over, then a gush of slick ran down my legs. I looked up at Nathan, horrified. He was already at my side, lifting me in his arms and carrying me back to bed. I wanted to scream at him to put me down but his warmth was already seeping into my bones and the pain seemed to ease the longer he held me close. I almost whined when he set me on the bed, his body heat ebbing away. “Let me help you, love.” He said, climbing into the bed behind me and pulling my back tight to his chest. I was still wearing the scandalous dress Brad had given me for the party but someone had put a shirt over it.
Nathan’s POV Rage simmered in my veins as I held my lifeless mate in my arms. I clenched my jaw against the roar threatening to escape. I felt ripped in two between the urge to keep Charlie close while battling the need to go back to the party and rip that fucker’s head from his shoulders. “She’s breathing, right? Tell me she’s breathing!” Darcy whimpered next to me. “She is but it’s shallow. Her heartbeat is steady, though.” I assured her. “What’s happening in there, we can’t let that stand, Alpha!” Braden’s growl was a vicious promise of retribution. “I’ve already called the Black Moon Alphas. They’re assembling a team as we speak.” I told him. “My only regret is that I won’t be there to see it when they burn, but getting Charlie to safety is my priority right now.” “Can she make it home or do we need to detour?” He asked, his voice thick with concern. I knew he was struggling to hold it together. Knowing what was done to your mate and seeing the truth of it firsthand w
Charlie’s POV “Mine!” Nathan roared, storming over to me and the man who’d essentially paid for my company for the night, and not even with money but promises, because that’s how little I was worth. I had no idea what he was doing here but I knew it was his wolf’s instinct that drove him to claim me, not the man himself. He was done with me. He’d made that perfectly clear. Still, it hurt to see his handsome face so near and not be able to touch him so I turned away. “Do you know this man?” Hugh dug his fingers into my thigh in anger at the interruption and I bit back a wince. As far as he was concerned, he owned me. Anyone claiming otherwise was a threat to his percieved importance and he couldn’t allow that without repurcussions. Not to mention he’d deluded himself into thinking the other men were actually interested in the ridiculous jokes he was telling and he wasn’t the type to easily give up the attention. “No. Not any more.” I answered timidly. “I thought I did but I was w