But her need for answers overrode her fear. She steeled herself and looked at the screen, at the cartoon still going on. “Was it fun teasing me?” I frowned at them. “Did you enjoy making me feel like a fool, knowing I enjoyed everything? Was this just your way of playing with me? To get a rise from me??!” “Relax.” Fred placed a kiss on my forehead. “We only did what you wanted as good mates should. You don't know how difficult it was for me to keep up the lie. Seeing you coming undone while he touched you, but doing nothing, was the damned hardest thing I'd ever done," he confessed, his gaze holding on to mine.“Really?” I perked up at that, smiling at him. Somehow, knowing he endured so much to fulfil my wish made me want to rise from the bed and climb him like a damned tree. “Of course." He placed his right hand on my left thigh, slowly sliding up and closer to my bare slit until he was pressing on my clit.“Fuck.” I shivered as Blue pushed his fingers as far in as they could go.
“Alright, it's okay,” I muttered, pushing their mouth off my cheeks before they smoulder me with wet kisses because I realized that was what they wanted. Who knew if they were dogs in their former life? “Of course we are.” Fred placed another kiss on my left cheek. “Guys!” Moaning, I sat up on the bed, frowning at them. “Why do you like listening to my thoughts? It's not funny!”Do you know why it's not? I only listen to their thoughts when they let me. However, it doesn't seem to be difficult for them to do the same to me. All I need to do is just think, and they will catch it, gobbling it up before I can do anything else. “You let us do that,” Blue pointed out with a frown. “If you don't want us to listen, just shield your thoughts from us.”“How?” “We will teach you soon.” Placing a kiss on my lips, they tried to push me back on the bed, but I shook my head, a smile creeping up my lips when I thought of something. “Why don't I take the lead tonight?” I got down on the bed, and
Helping me up to the bed, Fred kissed me. He ran his fingers through my hair and I kissed him back. I was breathing heavily while he moaned into my mouth. I closed my eyes and let my body take over. Whispering words to me as his brother kissed my lips, Blue massaged my breasts, playing with the babies as he placed a kiss on their mark. He lifted and pressed those cuties, whispering how amazing they were before he gently played with my erect, sensitive nipples.Fred kissed his way down my back as Blue continued to play with my nipples, rubbing his thumb on them before pinching. Fred grabbed and squeezed my buttocks, nuzzling his face into the soft flesh and kissing my cheeks.Blue placed another kiss on my left neck before he drew away from me. Before I could ask what he was doing, Fred, who was now kneeling by my thighs, spread my legs, looking up with an amused smile as he asked, “Do you want us to be hard on you tonight?”Was that even a question?I nodded, eager for whatever it wa
I felt his thumb leave my arse and then his hands grabbed and held my hips. Fred grunted and fucked me. My moans soon turned to screams as he drove that cock in and out of my pussy like a professional. It went deeper than I realized I needed it. Kneeling always had its perks.Blue's whispered words helped teleport me into a realm I didn't know existed until I met them. I felt my orgasm approaching like a ravaging storm towards a lone boat, too powerless to withstand its anger.Fred held me up, gently wrapping his palm around my neck. He didn't press it tight, opting to hold me as gently as he could without hurting me. Blue's words were the best background noise a person could ever ask for. I screamed for more, pleading for him to go faster, and he did. He started pounding me harder. Just as my orgasm was released, Blue bit down hard on their mark. My orgasm exploded and then ripped through my body like a tsunami of ecstasy. Nothing came close to it. I had always known getting touche
Chris helped me into the exquisite gown, carefully lacing the corset and adjusting the delicate sleeves. Fred had returned from Earth with a stunning medieval-inspired dress, reminiscent of the elegant attire worn by the ladies of Bridgeton. He must have thought long about the dress after the series, which was why he purchased one. “You are a queen, Bunny.” That was what he said when I asked why he bought the dress. You would have thought he had a perfect reason aside from that. I will give it to him, though. His taste is top-notch. Chris was even jealous when she saw the dress. I bet she even wanted to steal from me. Jokes on her, though. He got my size — don't ask how he managed that because I don't know. As I gazed into the mirror, I felt like a queen from a bygone era. The dress was a masterpiece—rich, velvety blue silk with intricate gold embroidery and delicate lace trim. The fitted bodice showcased my curves, while the full skirt fell in soft folds to the floor. My long,
To say I was nervous would be an understatement. Sitting on the throne didn't make their stares less intense. They didn't utter a word, but I could tell they had so much to tell. They didn't seem to be accommodating at all, and I could understand why. The reason became more prominent when an old man got up from his chair and stepped forward. The man's stride rivalled his age. He looked like he couldn't stand for a second. But the way he walked made me take that thought and shove it down somewhere else. “He's a werewolf,” Chris whispered, noticing how I was struggling to place his species. I knew we were in a place filled with people of different tribes because of their sitting positions. Blonde-haired people sat in one line, the same with the others. The throne room was divided by hair colour, each tribe clustering together like segregated islands. Clearing his throat, he fixed his grey eyes on me before he focused on my mates. “Forgive me for this, my kings, but this isn't somethin
Everywhere quieted down, even the old man, who was acting like he owned the entire world. Stepped back, letting her pass. The woman smiled at me, her eyes crinkling to the side. I had to turn to my mates for confirmation, but they shook their heads. 'We don't know who she is. You know we have been gone for a long time, right? It's not everything that we know,' Fred responded through the mate bond, lifting his shoulders in a shrug when I gave him an 'Are you serious look'You see the reason I asked to return to their kingdom with them? To help them reclaim a place they shouldn't have had any reason to regain? Yeah, this is the reason. How else could kings not know the people in their kingdom? And from the looks of it, she seemed like a very popular person.Forcing a smile, I turned to the woman who was watching me, waiting for me to say a word. I had to clear my throat before I did, tearing my gaze away from her silver eyes. They were distracting, making me unable to form constructiv
The room erupted into chaos, whispers, and gasps spreading like wildfire. The old man's eyes widened, his face pale. “A werewolf?” he repeated, his voice trembling. “How? Isn't she a human?” “No, she's not.” I stood frozen, my heart racing. What is Aunt Margaret trying to do? Why did she only mention my werewolf side and not my witch part?Her eyes locked onto mine, a hint of mischief sparkling within. “Welcome back, my queen. I have been awaiting your presence.”Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes once more. The old man took a step back, his expression calculating.“This changes everything,” he muttered, looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time. My blonde hair and blue eyes seemed to work in my favour as I didn't have the common silver eyes of witches. Once more, the murmurs in the room started, prompting me to stop it. I raised my hands, attempting to regain control. “Let's not jump to conclusions. I'm still the same person—”Aunt Margaret interrupted, her voic
EPILOGUE It was a rocky year for all of us, but we persevered. It took months to convince the people of the kingdom to accept hybrids. A fight broke out about it, but luckily, everything was sorted out before things could escalate any further. Though there were people who were still against the hybrids, they weren't enough to stop my mates from passing a new law. The hybrids didn't need to hide anymore. With the law, they were free to live among the others or stay back in their town. They chose the latter. Having made a life in the small town, they were reluctant to leave. Though they occasionally went to the kingdoms to purchase things, they still returned to their home. To them, it was more than home. The sanctuary my mates created for them was the first place they ever felt safe in.With the kingdom in peace, we had our wedding in the throne room, not the old one, of course. Because of the number of deaths in the palace and the bad memories my mates had of the place, they pulled
It shocked my mates when they returned to the palace, to learn what happened. They were sad they missed out on the fight and on an opportunity to show me how badass they were. It was funny, though. I had seen them fight and knew what they were capable of, yet they wanted to show me they were good. It wasn't until I spoke with Devon that I realized what was going on with them.With how powerful I had become, my mates were trying to let me know they could also protect me, even though I was more powerful than they were. I thought it was cute. They didn't feel intimidated by my powers. They only wanted me to know I could rely on them most times, that I didn't have to act all badass with them. After the fight, everything returned to normal. Well, as normal as our family could get. Chrys was still reluctant to start her studies fully and the darling always kept Chris on her toes. The babies weren't helping at all. The bigger they got, the more it became impossible for us to hold them down.
“Fancy meeting you again, Bella,” he said with a smile, with his arms folded. “How have you been? I trust you loved my gift?” “Give my kids back!” I snarled at him but didn't walk towards him, cautious to use my powers as he placed my kids in a large stroller in front of him, all of them sleeping. Seeing Chrys sleeping made me realize the sound I thought I heard didn't come from her. It was either that or he put her to sleep and used her to get to me. “Your kids?” He looked down at my sleeping children. “It's a pity they are so cute. Killing them would be so heart-wrenching.” He smirked. “What do you want with them? You have a vendetta against me not —” “No. I don't have any problem with you," he started before his gaze went to my bloody hands, and his face twisted with rage. “I didn't have a business with you, but now I have.” He narrowed his eyes at the body on the floor. “Imelda was the perfect henchman. Now that you have killed her, I have no option but to avenge her. Howev
I dragged the only living attacker as he led us to their hideout. When I realized my kids were truly missing, I lost it. Luckily, Chris kept one man alive, so Devon could control him, which was how we learned of their hideout. Whoever the fuck they were, didn't know what was coming for them. Devon and Chris flanked me as we stepped into the compound. I wasn't scared. That was an emotion I wasn't concerned about. All I could feel was the deep rage that started from my head and continued down until it reached my toes. I wanted nothing but to rip them to shreds for laying their filthy hands on my babies. The minute the men patrolling the perimeters saw us, they startled, approaching. Seeing we were just three, they must have thought they could defeat us, not knowing how badass we were. Devon and Chris went to work while I continued to drag the man towards the door. Reaching there, I threw him on it, causing the doors to fall from the weight. With the man out of the way, I stormed int
Just like Devon said, I fell asleep a few seconds after he left. Unlike his words, when he made it sound like I could fight that sleep if I wanted, I couldn't do that. The pull was so strong I didn't even know I slept until I got up later. I still didn't know the time, so there was no way to know how long I slept. I got down from the bed. Surprisingly, the pain I felt when I woke up before I took the pills had disappeared. I felt like a new person like I could take anyone up. I walked over to the window and drew the curtains, wincing as the bright light fluttered into the room. I hastily closed the curtains, rubbing my eyes. If I'd known it was this bright outside, I wouldn't have attempted to open the window. I would have stayed in my room with the dim lights. Hissing at the sun as if it were the reason I opened the curtains, I walked into the bathroom to have my bath. My body felt like it hadn't felt the touch of water on it for days now, and I didn't like that feeling. After m
BELLAI was in total darkness, roaming through it, looking for the light, for a chance to break through, to find my way out, but I couldn't. I felt my body moving, but my eyes were shut. The only thing I knew was the intense rage I felt at the world for keeping me bottled up. For years, I had wished to be let out from the confines to show the world who I was, but I was kept down, tied, and unable to move and use my powers. At that moment, with the darkness swirling around me and enveloping me, making me one with it, I wanted to let go, to merge myself with the rage, to become one with it and to let the feeling wrap around me. However, the thoughts of my babies' smiles as I held them, the whispers of my mates' voices as they told me how much they loved me, the smirk that was always on Chris's face when she had something up her sleeves and the embarrassed smile Devon always sent my way, forced me to snap my eyes open… For a moment, my thoughts were disoriented. I didn't know where I
The moment our Bunny heard our call, she turned her focus on us, causing us to freeze as we stared into her eyes that were as black as the night, like a bottomless void. She threw Devon away like he was a doll and turned to face us, with her lips pulled up in a snarl. "Bunny?” We took cautious steps towards her, ignoring Devon, who was rubbing his neck, and coughing. “What's wrong with you?” I asked, lifting my right hand towards her, only to be startled when she attacked me. I tried to defend myself, but she was too fast. She delivered a series of swift punches and kicks, each one landing with a precision that stunned me. Bella had never been this violent. Not only that, but she had never learned to fight.Letting out a gasp, I stumbled backwards, trying to create some distance between us, but she was relentless. Our Bunny was like a new person. With her claws extended and her fangs down. Though she wasn't in a partial shift, it felt as if she was. Blue attempted to intervene, b
FREDWho would have guessed there would be hundreds of hybrids in a world where unions like that were frowned upon? And to think their parents abandoned them after giving birth to the kids. I didn't appreciate that. It stirred anger within me as I thought of the heartless parents who were probably still alive, having the time of their lives while knowing they abandoned their hybrid children after birthing them. It made me wonder why someone would do something like this. Why want to have a child when you couldn't even take care of them? It made little sense to me. Children aren't meant to be discarded after bringing them into the world! As they were on their own when you got intimate with your lover, the least you could do was take care of them. Or better still, give them to those you know would take good care of them. It wasn't fair at all to abandon a child just because you could. After the meeting we had with the hybrids, who assumed this was a trap, for us to get them together b
“Good. Now, focus on your breath and let your mind clear. Imagine a white light filling your body, starting from the crown of your head and flowing down to your toes.” I did as he instructed, feeling my mind calm and my body relax. The white light began to fill me, and I could feel its glow spreading through my veins. It felt like another presence was within me, going around my body as it sought ways to escape. I kept my eyes tightly closed, and my hands clenched at the sides as I tried to keep my focus on the light and the warmth spreading within, as that was what Devon instructed me to do. “Next, I want you to visualize an exit within yourself,” he continued. “This door is locked, but it's the key to unlocking your powers. Imagine yourself standing in front of this door, and focus on the sensation of the lock clicking open.” His voice was calm. Not that loud. It filled my entire body with warmth, one that propelled me forward, urging me to do everything he instructed me to. I