ANISHAOur eyes darted to the door that was opened forcibly, my mother Annora appeared, her eyes glinted with alarm."What's wrong, Mom?" I asked, my instincts kicking in.She took a deep breath, her gaze intense. "Roses. Why did the place smell of roses?" her eyes scanned the whole place. Kazimir and Kallum checked the windows and outside. My mom's eyes flicked to me, concern and worry etched on her face. "Stay alert. I understood the Lysandros gave you that scented oil?" she was right. "It means something is coming and it's not Lysandros. It's a sign of impending danger or even a threat."I held our daughter close, her tiny heartbeat a reassuring presence. "What do you mean?"Kazimir and Kallum were already barking commands through our pack link, instructing the pack warriors to secure the borders and be vigilant for any signs of intrusion. Their commands set the pack into motion."Lysandros gave you the oil to be ready and now is the time."My mother Judy's scream coming from the
"What did you do?" I asked, frowning at him as I watched him pour the blood—he sucked from my mother's neck— on his hands and burned it, the flames almost caught my hair. "I extracted a venomous compound from their bites," Lysandros answered, his voice steady as he continued to burn the blood on his hands. "The bite carried toxins that were lethal to her human body. She's now okay." The flames danced on his hands, the blood turning to ash. My mother Judy was limped in his arms. "Thank you for saving her," I said, my voice filled with genuine gratitude. Lysandros gave a nod, his expression remaining impassive. "You're welcome." I looked at my mates; they exchanged a tense glance, their guard still up despite the current situation. It was clear that trust wouldn't come easily, especially when it involved Lysandros. As the flames finally died down, Lysandros flexed his fingers, his hands now free of any trace of blood. Kazimir wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, his eyes
LYSANDROS The servants in her house scampered away in fear, cowering as I walked in. Elloira was seated on an ornate couch, her dark eyes fixed on me as I entered. She radiated an air of superiority as if she were untouchable and unbreakable. I almost rolled my eyes. Her beauty was undeniable, the delicate curve of her lips and the sharpness of her features a mask that hid the true darkness that lay within."Well, well, well," she purred, her voice dripping with a venomous sweetness. "Look who decided to pay me a visit."I remained silent as my eyes locked onto hers. We were siblings, bound by blood and history, but there was little else that connected us. Elloira was a master manipulator, a puppeteer who reveled in control and sometimes chaos. She had always been that way. "Are you here to scold me, Lysandros?" she continued, her lips curling into a taunting smile. "Or perhaps you've come to share with me what the actual fuck is going on?"I resisted the urge to clench my fists.
ANISHA The tension in the air was growing thicker. I could feel my mates' patience barely hanging by the thread as they watched Lysandros. "I don't like you, Lysandros," Kazimir began. "And certainly don't like the idea of you being connected to my daughter in any way." Kallum's eyes were flinty as he squared his shoulders. "She's our little girl, our precious daughter. How dare you connect with her." "You know it's beyond my control." Lysandros' voice gave none of his emotions, but there was an underlying tension in his stance. "Lysandros," I said, my voice steady as I addressed him. "I know this is complicated, and I hope you can understand my mates' concerns. But we also need to consider the fact that Aurelia is a part of all of us. I want to believe that there's some goodness in you, as small as it might be for you to consider my daughter's future." Kazimir's eyes flickered with annoyance, and I knew because I mentioned my daughter's future while Kallum's jaw remained tight
ANISHA Three years later... Life had been joyful. There was no sign of Lysandros, and our daughter, Aurelia, was growing up fast. The tension that his presence had brought seemed like a distant memory, buried under the routines of pack life and the laughter of our family. Aurelia's laughter echoed through the house as she chased after a playful puppy while Zion jumped and nuzzled her playfully. Her vibrant shade of bluish-gray eyes sparkled with excitement, and her laughter was like music to my ears. It was moments like these that filled my heart with warmth and contentment. Kazimir and Kallum had settled into their roles as devoted fathers and Alphas of the pack effortlessly. Despite their busy schedule, they were always there to play with Aurelia, teach her new things, and provide her with the love and care she needed. As I watched them play, I couldn't help but think about the journey we had been on, and...as well as Lysandros. He had kept his distance, true to his word, and
ANISHA The human-sized teddy bear Lysandros had gifted Aurelia brought out a shriek of pure joy from her lips. The sheer excitement in her eyes was contagious, spreading smiles across the faces of my mates, which later turned into an eye roll. I could hardly contain my smile to see their reactions, which they caught a glimpse of, their eyes tightened. She dashed toward the teddy bear, her tiny arms wrapping around its enormous frame, and she practically radiated happiness. "It's beautiful!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. Lysandros inclined his head. "I'm glad you like it." I looked at my mates, their expressions were a grudging acknowledgment. Lysandros's gift had undeniably struck a chord with our daughter, and as much as we had animosity toward him, seeing her so happy was all that mattered at that moment. "We'll talk to him when everyone retires to their homes," I murmured to Kazimir while Kallum was occupied inspecting the teddy bear, ensuring it
ANISHA "The day was dragging its feet," Kazimir let out with a grunt as he nudged my panties aside and slipped a finger in, earning a moan from me. "I've been itching for my prize, and damn right, I'm snatching it." And then Kallum swooped in, grabbing my lips with his own. His kiss was a blend of urgency and desire like a silent promise of what was to come. As his lips moved against mine, a shiver of anticipation raced down my spine, sending a rush of heat through my veins. I pulled him closer, my fingers tangling in his hair, a low sigh escaping my lips as his hand traced a path from my waist to the curve of my hip and reached far to my ass and squeezed. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his skin seeping through the fabric of my nightie, igniting a fire within me. "Yeah, I've missed this," he murmured against my lips, his voice husky and filled with longing. "You've been so busy with our daughter's birthday that you've neglected us for quite too long, mate." "I just w
"I can't seem to get enough of you, mate," he growled, his voice strained. He returned to his task, running his tongue over my slit with a hunger that was as insatiable as it was intoxicating. It was like he was savoring every taste, every sensation as if I were a rare delicacy he couldn't resist.
"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