"I think the man is going to die," I said, my eyes fixed on the screen. "What? Why do you think that?" Kallum asked, brows creasing as he glanced over at the screen. Kazimir, sitting beside him, leaned forward and eyes me like, "Nah, I don't think so." "I don't know, it's just a feeling I have," I replied, my gaze still locked on the intense scene developing before us. The movie had taken an unexpected turn, and the protagonist was now in a life-or-death situation.Mom, who was sitting on the other side of me, leaned in closer, her eyes widening as she too became engrossed in the on-screen drama. "Oh no, I hope not. He's such a great actor!" I smiled. We were back from our two weeks vacation and we decided to tag my mother along to watch a movie. "Yeah, he's one of my favorites," Kazimir chimed in. "But let's not jump to conclusions. Sometimes movies can surprise us with unexpected twists.""Oh, he'll really die," I couldn't help but laugh at the look of utter horror that took ov
"You deserve to know," she said, her voice vulnerable. She turned her gaze towards the dancing flames of the bonfire, her expression pensive. "And I'm ready to share their story with you."My heart skipped a beat, caught off guard by her readiness, but a sudden gasp escaped me when the noises around me fell silent. "Don't worry. I shield us from everyone's ears. You can tell your mates the story I'm going to share with you. The barrier is invisible to everyone, they won't notice anything. I want this moment to be special for us, uninterrupted by the outside world. Now, we can share the story without distractions or worries."I leaned closer to her, eager to hear everything. "I was once a part of their pack. I was 18." My mother began, her voice filled with sadness. "Maxx and Markus were identical twins, but their personalities couldn't have been more different. Maxx was kind-hearted and gentle, while Markus had a savage nature. They held the positions of Beta within the pack, but ev
THIRD PERSON'S POV Annoras' heart raced as she to her room in one of the guest rooms in the packhouse, her mind swirling with excitement mixed with confusion and trepidation. The encounter with Lewis had left her feeling vulnerable, yet there was an undeniable connection that stirred within her. How could it be? She thought. Her mind filled with disbelief and curiosity. Her mind was reeling, unsure of how to process the powerful emotions that had gripped her being. The moment their eyes met, she felt the pull and the spark that tingled all over her skin. Her breath came out as a shudder. He had seen a few bald men, but he was undeniably attractive. With his sharp jawline sporting a perfectly trimmed nine o'clock shadow, he was forbiddingly good-looking. And his gray eyes, Annora, bit down her lip, she couldn't shake off the feeling. She shouldn't feel this way. As she closed the door behind her, she leaned against it, taking deep breaths to steady her racing thoughts. She
ANNORAThings escalated, and Lewis had already marked me. "Lewis..." I whispered, my voice barely above a breath, my eyes locked with his. I struggled to find the words, to express the complexity of my feelings and the need for understanding. "Think of nothing but us, for now. You're mine." He growled and bit my earlobe. I sucked in a breath. "I've been waiting for so long already, so long I thought this would never come." He trailed kisses down my collarbone, one hand caressing my lower stomach and then moving up higher. His lips brushed mine gently, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my senses. His fingers danced along my sides, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. The intensity of his desire and the hunger in his eyes left me breathless. His touch made me weak and my heartbeat raced wildly. My mind was a complete blank as he nibbled on my neck, the sound of his breath creating a dizzying effect on my brain.His lips trailed lower, igniting a trail of sensation th
The marking between us had solidified our bond, deepening the already intense connection between us. I could feel Lewis's presence within me, his essence intertwined with my own. The mating bond had woven us together in a way that transcended the bond I had with my mates before, creating a profound link between our souls. Sensations surged through me. His thoughts and emotions resonated within my very core. It was as if I could sense his desires, his fears, and his love were intertwined on a metaphysical level. We were both feeling each other’s feelings. And that was what made this so perfect. "Fuck, babe, you feel so good." His breathing quickened so as his relentless thrust. "Come for me, Annora." He let out a loud groan."My Annora," he whispered. His hand gripped my hair more tightly, making it hurt. I whimpered. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me. "Mine, mine, mine…" I gasped, my eyes rolling back in my head. His thrusts went faster and harder, his release approachin
ANISHAI watched as Lewis and my mother entered the house, their presence bringing new energy to our breakfast table. It was a routine for us to gather and share our morning meal, but this time was different, Lewis was here, and something...very different settled upon them. Something really good. My mother's smile was radiant, and Lewis seemed at ease, blending seamlessly into our little family unit."Good morning," I greeted them, a warm smile spreading across my face. "It's great to have Lewis here with us. Though, I'm kind of interested in what happened last night," I teased her, giving my mother a wink, her cheeks immediately turned pink. Oh, so cute!As I spoke, Kallum pinched my butt, causing me to jump slightly. "It's too early for breakfast teasing, Muffin," he chuckled, his eyes filled with affection. "Oh, come on, Kal," I retorted, my tone filled with playful disappointment. "Where's your sense of adventure?"My mother kissed my cheek, "Naughty girl,"Lewis laughed lightly
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW The day of the ceremony had finally arrived, filling the pack with excitement. The Mysticwood forest stood tall and majestic, with its ancient trees and enchanting atmosphere. The CreekPine pack gathered at the entrance of the forest, with wolves from various packs joining them. Their presence was a reminder of the peaceful connection of the CreekPine pack with the other Packs. Annora and Lewis stood side by side, their hands entwined, and their faces mirrored the excitement that was plastered on others' faces. Tanner and Riabhel sported the same expression. The moon seemed to cast its radiant light upon them, blessing their gathering with its presence. The air was filled with reverence and hope, as wolves from different walks of life gathered to seek their second chances at love and connection. For the wolves seeking their second chances at love, the Mysticwood would set them with a series of trials, carefully framed to guide them toward their de
Naked underneath the ethereal glow of the moon, Tanner's desire was palpable and overwhelming, intensifying with each passing moment. The connection between them, forged by the Moon Goddess herself, burned with an undeniable fervor and love. Surrounded by the enchanting ambiance and the gentle whispers of nature, Tanner's affection for Riabhel as his mate was undeniable. His love for her radiated from his very being, his eyes reflecting the depth of his emotions and thoughts."I can't wait to get inside you, Ma Cherie," Tanner growled, pressing his length at her entrance, causing Riabhel's breath to come out as pants. "Please, take me, babe,...I want you so badly," Riabhel melted into him without hesitation, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, pressing herself flush against him as her arms wound around his neck to hold him even tighter. Tanner's hands explored everywhere they could, stroking every inch of her exposed flesh before his lips once again found their way to hers.
"Don't stop, Kaz, babe!" I gasped, my voice so needy. My body was on the brink of ecstasy, every movement of Kazimir's length inside my walls sending delicious pleasure coursing through me. The sensation of him stretching me as he pulled out, only to push back in again swiftly, had my senses reeling with the intensity of it all. "I can't get enough of you, mate. I just can't," he murmured as he thrust and I felt even more driven and pleased. My mouth found its way back to Kallum's length and enclosed my lips around him once again. The taste of him, the sounds of his hisses and grunts as I did him, were like music to my ears. "You're getting so much better each time, Muffin," Kallum's voice reached me. I beamed internally. I wanted to please them so much. "You learn so fast." The sensations intensified as Kazimir's movement went harder and faster. "So wet. You're dripping," he breathed, his hand venturing to the front and finding my clit. The sensation of his skilled fingers drum
"Stop it!" I linked them so the pleasure would stop, which they immediately did.The vibrations immediately stopped. I found myself catching my breath, my heart still racing from the unexpected surge of pleasure. I took a moment to compose myself, realizing how my emotions were now tangled up in a mix of anger and embarrassment. "I'm...sorry, Darren. I'm okay though," Ugh! It was frustrating. "What happened?" he looked genuinely concerned. I couldn't possibly answer him honestly!"Get your hands off her!" Kazimir's grip tightened around me, his protective stance clear, while Kallum leveled a challenging gaze at Darren.The tension was palpable as Kallum stepped forward, invading Darren's personal space, angry and dominant."Stop it, Kall!" I interjected, frustration was bubbling up from within me."He was touching you!" Kallum's voice was edged with jealousy.I could feel the weight of people's prying eyes on us already. We were making a scene."No, he was helping me," I quickly cla
"Check this out, babe. I'm digging this one," Kallum chimed, holding up a night dress and giving it a thoughtful once-over. Meanwhile, Kazimir was in the underwear section, presumably on the hunt for something interesting.I couldn't help but feel a blush creep onto my cheeks as I stood in the middle of the shopping chaos, trying to suppress any gasps or moans that threatened to escape. Actually, I couldn't give two hoots about the envious or curious glances from the people around us. My attention was too wrapped up in the sensations tingling through me. After all, my naughty mates had me wearing vibrating panties, and for some wild reason, they had decided a shopping trip was in order.Let's just say, the store was bustling with more than just your average retail therapy, and I was the visual representation of trying to keep it cool while electric sparks of pleasure decided to join the shopping party."Um, yeah, that dress looks nice," I managed to mumble, my voice a tad higher than
"Ahhh, the monster wave is coming to get me!" Aurelia let out a dramatic scream, running away from the water's edge with arms flailing when she spotted a particularly not-so-big wave heading her way.The twins watched her with wide eyes, surprised and in awe. I saw Kazimir and Kallum exchanging amused glances, knowing exactly where this had started. Splashy Monster. The sun was shining brightly, casting a sparkling reflection on the peaceful surface of the lagoon. We had decided to spend a fun-filled day at the lagoon. This location held a special place in my heart, evoking a subtle warmth within me. I internally blushed. Well, I knew that when my kids grew up, they would create their own memories in this very same place. However, the details of our escapades here were perhaps best left untold.Aurelia, now nine years old, was the ringleader of the day's activities, and the twins, two years old, were all eyes and giggles as they took in their surroundings.Imagine our surprise when t
Their combined attention was driving me wild. I could feel the warmth pooling between my thighs, aching for their touch. Kallum's lips found mine in a heated kiss, his fingers tracing a path down my body, igniting a trail of sensations. "Let's show our queen just how much we appreciate her," he murmured against my lips. Kazimir's hand slipped beneath the fabric of my night dress, his touch was hungry and arousing. "Every curve, every inch." I gasped as his fingers brushed my clothed front. "You both certainly know how to make a queen feel appreciated," I managed to tease, my voice came in breathless. Kallum's eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. "Oh, we're just getting started, muffin." Kazimir's touch grew bolder, his fingers tracing the vertical line to my crevice. "We have a whole world of appreciation to show you." Their words and actions worked in perfect harmony and I arched into their touch, my body responding to everywher
NARRATOR'S POV In the heart of the packhouse, our living room was a hub of activity. Family and friends had gathered for a casual afternoon get-together. Hazel and James with their daughter Aryana, were present too. I felt so happy and glowing now in my fifth month of pregnancy. I felt the love around me. I recalled the day we discovered we were carrying twins. My mates were over the moon. They punched the air and exchanged high-fives, so elated. The joy that had radiated from them was so infectious they both screamed the news through the entire pack link. Having twins was something they had always hoped for, a wish that ran deep within their blood. It was a trait that seemed to be woven into the fabric of our pack's lineage. My attention was drawn to my daughter who was now a bubbly ball of energy at her young age. Her excitement was plain to see as she dashed around, her laughter trailing behind her like a melodic song as she played with Aryana and Tiana. As I settled comf
ANISHA"Are you sure about this?" I asked Emmett, my mind processing the weight of the news he had just shared. We were all gathered in the packhouse, the atmosphere heavy with apprehension. The news they brought home was something that left me torn, a piece of news that I couldn't quite decide how to feel about.As I looked around the room, the emotions of those around me seemed to mirror my own inner turmoil. My mother, Annora, sat beside me, her expression unreadable. Beside her, Lewis mirrored her silence. My mates' brows deepened in concentration. "Why would Lysandros do that?""No one really knows," Emmett replied. "But he left a message for you.""For me?" "He won't bother your family, so he'll take the easiest path that will lead either to his happiness or end." He said. I let out a sigh. That meant he was sincere and meant no harm to us anymore. Lysandros closed his residence and went into hibernation, tapping a connection to magic and the supernatural. The concept of sl
Kallum hooked his arms around my legs, spreading them wide and guiding his length to my sleek folds. The anticipation of his touch had my breath catching in my throat, my body reacting instinctively to his touch. His length nudged against my clit, a teasing sensation that sent a jolt of pleasure through me. I gasped, feeling the delicious friction that ignited between us.In one powerful thrust, Kallum embedded himself inside me, the sensation so intense that it felt like the air was knocked out of me. The abruptness of the movement, the feeling of being filled completely, left me panting and screaming for their names. My breath caught in my throat. It was as if every nerve in my body was on fire, each inch of his length igniting a new wave of sensation. As he held himself there, buried deep inside me, my walls clamped around him, the sensation felt so good. I was so wet. "Kaz, I want you in my... mouth again," I cried out, the intensity of Kallum's thrusts never slowing down. Th
"Oh, that's cold!" I gasped, the sensation of the ice cream against my pussy sending a jolt of surprise through me. But my gasp turned into a moan when Kazimir devoured me, his actions showing that he wasn't kidding around. The heat of his mouth against the cold sweetness of the ice cream created a whirlwind of sensation that left me breathless and wanting more.And as if that wasn't enough to send me spiraling into a world of pleasure, Kallum traced his lips over my breast. The mixture of their touches – one sweet and cold, the other warm and teasing – had me arching my back, a low, involuntary moan escaping my lips."Cold is now the new kind of hot, pet," Kazimir said before diving back again, spreading my lower lips, his touch both aggressive and hungry. His tongue prodded in, a contrasting sensation of cold and heat that made my breath hitch with shock and pleasure. I felt my core tighten and my desire increase as he explored my wetness. The movement of his tongue was gentle, yet