"What do we know so far?" Kallum asked, his voice steady despite the unease that grew tight in the air.Lewis leaned forward, his eyes serious. "We have been gathering information from various sources, interviewing witnesses, and trying to put patterns together or any leads. The disappearances are not isolated incidents, but rather part of a larger scheme. It seems like it's targeting our kind. I have been reaching out to other Packs, sharing our findings, and collaborating on investigations with Alpha Roan as he lost a total of 10 people now."He placed some documents on the large table, maps, and documents spread out before us. He spread out a series of photographs on the table, each showing a different individual who had gone missing. "These are the photos of suspected missing people. They all have one similarity; all well-built to fight." Curious, I studied the images, and a pattern seemed clear. They were indeed all strong and well-built individuals. All displayed signs of phy
Kallum sighed, his shoulders slumping with frustration and disappointment. "Kazimir is just overwhelmed right now," he explained. "He's trying to protect you, but he's also fighting with his own fears and emotions. Let's give him some time to cool down and reflect.""I didn't mean to cause this rift between us," I said, my voice filled with regret. "I only want to help.""We're scared, Muffin. That's the truth." He said, leaning his back on the sofa and staring at me, looking exhausted. "We don't want the past to repeat. Amari was a Seer. It was her ability that endangered her. It was her nature, mated with two Alphas that made her life even more attractive to competition. News can spread as fast as the wind. Soon, they will know about you. Kazimir and I feel the burden of fearing the unknown. We have limited information about your origin and about your parents."I closed the distance between us, moving closer to him. My heart ached, feeling his weariness and exhaustion. I took his ha
Kazimir's eyes didn't look playful at all. He stood there, his hands on his waist, his lips set into a thin line, looking like a teacher ready to scold a student. "You want me out of our bed?" "Oh, somebody has keen ears..." Kallum said. "Hmmm..." he hummed as he scooted to the headboard and leaned his body on the piled pillows, his expression unreadable. I chewed on my inner cheek and found a retort to make his shackles rise just as he annoyed me for ditching us at dinner. Part of me wanted to stir his emotions. "I see," I replied, my voice carrying a hint of sarcasm. "I thought the study room was more cozy without me." My response immediately made his eyes narrow, but I didn't regret the words that left my lips. They were meant to provoke him, and I could see it was working, but the emotion was gone fast, his eyes softened. "I needed some time to clear my head, but it wasn't about sleeping tonight without you. I never want to be without you." I felt like melting as his words we
When Kallum penetrated me with it, the pleasure swelled in my abdomen and consumed every ounce of control I had left as I locked eyes with Kazimir. It was an exquisite torment and it pushed me to the brink of ecstasy as I fought against the need to close my eyes when the pleasure washed over me. "Sweet, mate. I haven't even turned it on yet," Kallum said against my neck, voice rugged with wonder and lust. "I love to watch you come all the time—the look of wonder in your eyes, your parted lips. Watching you gives me the biggest turn-on in my life, Dollface," he said against my lips and finally captured them in a searing kiss. His lips molded perfectly against mine. Our mouths moved together in a shared passion, tongues intertwining, exploring, while I felt everything Kallum was doing to me. His touches amplified the flames that were yet burning up.I gasped into Kazimir's lips when a sudden vibration hit my clit. He chuckled as he broke the kiss and watched Kallum's work. I shut my
Kazimir was now kissing the plane of my neck, biting, nipping, and each time I would gasp as Kallum would tug on the restraint. Each tug echoed through my body, sending delicious sensations I didn't know possible. This was new to me. Completely new. I was confused but I allowed myself to be fully present in the moment, receptive to every sensation and every movement. The bite of the rope when tugged created a ripple effect, stirring the currents of pleasure within me. "This is what's gonna happen, Mate," Kazimir gently caressed my face, his dark eyes held mine in absolute dominance. "You will be a bit suspended in the air enough for you to ride my brother's cock while I take your ass." Heat rushed through me at his words. I felt hot everywhere. "We'll use the cuff on your feet which are connected to another rope to a post. It won't hurt that much. Just tell us when it's uncomfortable." "Why do we have to do this?" I asked. I just did. I felt like I had to know. We could have just do
"You're coming with me to the Highlander," Kazimir said, placing a toast on my plate. I looked at him with confusion brewing on my forehead. "But... you specifically told me that I couldn't go," my confusion deepened. "Why the sudden change of heart?""I know I said that, but things have changed," he explained. "I realized I'd be more at ease if I could have eyes on you. The Highlander is a new place for you but Roan promised your safety."I considered his words for a moment. "But Kallum's staying." I watched Kallum's reaction. "He would have his eyes on me." "You should go, baby. We talked about it already." Kallum drank from his cup of coffee. "We can't keep you here, and keeping you here won't guarantee your safety. You're not a prisoner here. You can explore. The Highlander presents a unique opportunity for you to explore a new pack and learn from them, and we don't want to hold you back from experiencing it.""Besides I know you miss Riabhel," Kazimir said, his eyes filled wi
"Tell me what you know about the missing people," I asked Riabhel. Roan, Tanner, and Kazimir were in Roan's office, discussing the matter. Khatya, Riabhel, and I were in a tea house a good distance away from the packhouse. Riabhel called it a tea house but didn't actually look like it. The interior was adorned with assorted decorations, brownish or old colors, and a medley of cushions scattered around low tables. There were four windows facing the forest. Almost everything had a touch of wood and the color of the wood. I liked the place. It was like a sanctuary for those seeking ease, conversation, or simply a moment of peace. As we settled, a pack member served us the teas. Her warm smile made me feel welcome, and soon we were left to our own space. She let go of a sigh, "Tanner's been discreet about it. He doesn't want me in it." I rolled my eyes. Why did men always think we didn't have to know? "The exact reasons behind these abductions are still unknown, well, to us, but I
Roan looked at me like he wanted my head for teasing him. His gaze bore into mine, and I could see the irritation and amusement in his eyes. I couldn't help but push his buttons a little, knowing it would get a reaction out of him. "Have you scored?""You are incorrigible," he said, shaking his head with a smirk. "Always find a way to rile me up, don't you?"I watched him. Despite our differences and past conflicts, I couldn't deny that his pack hadn't done anything wrong in his current leadership. Roan was a tough Alpha who had gone through the pain of losing a mate bond, pain that he had hidden well beneath his tough exterior. News about his rejected mate had reached me. I had heard whispers about the reason for their separation - her infidelity, that even after the marking, she still secretly met her ex. It must have been a painful realization for Roan, knowing that the one he had marked as his own had betrayed his trust. It was clear to me that the walls he had built around hims
"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