"Yes, we went to other packs to talk to other alphas about the case. It looks like it's not just us who lost a member," Khatya explained."So, other packs are missing someone too?" I said but more to myself. Was this what the twins had been so busy with these days? They seemed to have a lot on their plates, and here I was, adding more concerns to them. The thought was depressing. "Yeah, but I'm not sure how many are missing in CreekPine," Khatya said, her voice full of concern.I turned to Riri, who still looked worried and quiet. "Has this ever happened before?" I asked her.Khatya shook her head as she took her seat back again. I did the same and Riri robotically followed suit. So the Highlanders didn't just come here because of Tanner's mate. They had another reason. "Did your alpha think we were holding your people captive?" I asked Khatya. I learned that she was apprehended by the border patrol. If that were the case, the Highlanders would have sent more and searched the ar
"We'll have dinner at my aunt's place," Kazimir informed me, his voice steady as he navigated the car through the streets. The hum of the engine provided a backdrop to our conversation, adding a sense of movement to our impending destination. I glanced out the window, taking in the passing scenery as the car picked up speed. The unfamiliar streets transformed into a blur as we made our way toward the construction site where Kallum's office was located. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a mixture of worry and curiosity intertwining within me. Dinner at his aunt's place would give me an opportunity to gather more information and hopefully shed light on the pack's current issue—the missing people. "I would love to meet her," I replied with a smile, grateful for the chance to connect with one of their extended families. The idea of meeting their aunt added a touch of excitement to the situation, momentarily distracting me from the concerns surrounding Kallum and the pack's quan
They must have been using their Mindlink this time, communicating with each other on what to do with me. I felt hot everywhere. Their hands were in a hurry, exploring my body. I could sense their synchronized movements and the intimate connection they shared. It was as if they were reading each other's thoughts, moving in perfect harmony, their desire for me palpable. Their hands traced every curve, every contour, igniting a fire within me. The intensity of their touch left me breathless, craving more of their attention. One of them caressed my neck, sending shivers down my spine, while the other teasingly trailed their fingertips along my thigh. The sensations overwhelmed my senses, pushing me further into a state of ecstasy. Their lips joined in the exploration, leaving a trail of kisses and nibbles along my skin. I gasped, unable to contain the pleasure that surged through me. As their hands continued their tantalizing exploration, I surrendered to their touch, giving in
"What's your aunt like?" I asked Kallum as we ready ourselves for dinner. Kazimir was still in the shower. I had already changed into a semi-formal olive dress. It was plain but elegant. Kallum smiled and took a moment to think before answering. "My aunt is an extraordinary woman," he began. "She's in her early fifties and has an infectious zest for life. When you meet her, you'll be captivated by her warm personality and genuine kindness." He said, buttoning his white shirt. His khaki pants hugged his legs, accentuating his refined muscles. The tattoo that snaked behind his neck came into view. No matter the occasion, he effortlessly adorned any outfit, his sense of style complementing his natural charm.Come to think about it. I had seen Kallum naked in his glory, but I had never really seen Kazimir completely naked. Yes, we mated, but his nakedness was a blur in my head because it all happened so fast and so good that I didn't have the chance to check him out. Why was I thinking
In just ten minutes, we arrived at their aunt's house. Kazimir strode ahead of us, maintaining a brisk pace, while Kallum walked beside me, matching my stride. We could hear cursing and heated argument coming from the kitchen growing louder with each step. Tension hung in the air, and I exchanged a worried glance with Kallum. "They sound angry," I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper. "Lewis is usually a calm man," Kallum responded, his tone unbothered. The situation in the kitchen was serious. The raised voices indicated that something consequential had occurred. My eyes were instantly drawn to Riri, who stood holding up a tall angry Lewis. Despite her efforts, she barely reached the man's chin, highlighting the stark contrast in their heights. The man was now bald on the head, his smooth scalp glistening under the kitchen lights. I'd seen many bald men, some were not as good-looking as him. He had that bad-boy aura. A neatly trimmed nine o'clock shadow adorned his angu
"I still couldn't believe Aunt Nora's a Werefox?" I told them, we were getting ready for bed.The dinner concluded with an agreement. Alpha Roan would allow Riri and Tanner to live in their pack with Riri's heartfelt blessing to have the freedom to visit each pack whenever she desired with the assurance that she wouldn't be a threat to Highlander's Pack. Everyone in their community would be informed about it so that none of the members would think that Riri's return with CreekPine's scent was a threat or breach of loyalty. I was so happy for Riabhel and Tanner. I could remember the look of relief and joy on their faces. Lewis was finally warmer toward Tanner. They talked alone after dinner. For me, it was a new step toward open communication and foster understanding. Riri and Tanner's relationship would build a new alliance that would build bridges, and create a harmonious coexistence between packs. It was an opportunity to lay the foundation for the future where the CreekPine and
"I need more," I muttered without inhibitions. I might have sounded demanding, but my body was burning. I heard them chuckle, sounding so carefree and playful. My senses heightened, mightily aware of every detail of them whenever they were around me, and like a magnet, they pulled me in. An insatiable hunger within me wanted to be satisfied, but I had no idea how. "Easy mate," Kallum warned but growled when I freed and seized his erection in my hand while my other hand reached for Kazimir's restrained desire, which he willingly pressed against my hand. A bead of sweat trickled down my spine, despite the coolness the aircon provided. I was feeling so hot, that if not quenched, I'd die mad and cold. "Who wants my mouth?" I asked boldly, running my eager tongue over my lip. I could almost taste the thrill coursing through me, an intoxicating blend of anticipation and shrill excitement. I crave more than just having them in my mouth. I wanted penetration, deep and hard. "Bed, now," K
I felt him so deep inside me, hitting me in all the right places. I had the control to move. At first, it was awkward, moving on top of him sent a tinge of vulnerability to my little experience, but seeing Kallum's reaction, the pleasure written all over his face, the layer of uncertainty disappeared and was now replaced by boldness and a newfound determination to bring him to his peak with me. And with every move of his body, he guided me to follow a synchronized rhythm, reaching for my breasts and squeezing them, like he was hypnotized. "Oh, Muffin, just like that," he pleaded, eyes shutting close.Dazed with need, I leaned in and placed a kiss on his right chest where the ink of his tattoo began. I felt his growl reverberate against the palms of my hands, his chest rising and falling as he breathed. I clenched my walls around his fat length and I shuddered at the sensation. I felt him everywhere inside me, and I craved more like I hadn't just come on Kazimir's cock. Embracing th
"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