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Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeThe vampire’s chuckle was devilish, Rhett decided as he turned back to the bed with a shiver of anticipation. He watched as Cameron and Heath traded the wine bottle between them and Aislen moaned and writhed beneath their mouths, reaching up to pull them to her to exchange kisses. Heath’s hands had freed her hair, and it tumbled again around her shoulders, her efforts to keep it out of the wine forgotten in their passion.Talen’s breath stirred Rhett’s hair as he stepped up behind him, his skin warm against Rhett’s back. He stroked his hands over Rhett’s stomach. Rhett’s eyes fluttered closed and he tightened his grip on the bedframe, his knuckles blanching. The vampire’s big hands were gentle as he explored Rhett’s skin, and Rhett could feel the throb of Talen’s c-ck against his back.“Not quite the toy you chose earlier,” Talen murmured. “I was tempted to use it on you, but then I encountered something better…”“Oh?” Rhett realized his mouth was hanging
The Pack's Hybrids More To The Story
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeCameron snorted himself wake when he ended up facedown in a warm spot that still held the scent of Aislen. “Hey,” he complained rolling back onto his side and then grinning as he saw that Talen lay on his back with Aislen straddling him.“Nudge Rhett if you want morning sex,” Heath met Cameron’s eyes over Talen’s chest with a grin. “I’m in on this.”“But Rhett’s a bitch in the morning,” Cameron pouted as he rolled to face Rhett who had his back to them, and had more than half of the bed. He wriggled across the mattress and curled himself around his dark-haired mate, pressing his face into Rhett’s hair and breathing in his sleep-heavy, slightly smoky scent.“Am not,” Rhett muttered without unfurling from his foetal position as Cameron slid his hand over his side, around Rhett’s bed-warm belly to his morning-hard c-ck.“Suck me off then,” Cameron grinned against Rhett’s brightly coloured shoulder blade knowing what his mate’s response would be.“Suck yoursel
The Pack's Hybrids Confessions of Charlotte
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeHeath regarded the array of supermarket bought shampoos and soaps with resignation, before pouring a handful of mint scented scrub into his hand and rubbing it over himself quickly. He’d smell like car freshener all day and it would annoy the shit out of him, but it was either that or smell like strawberries and cream.As he stood under the flow of the water and let it rinse the suds from him, he turned over the developments of the night. He had to talk to Rhett and Cameron, he decided, and caution them. Whilst he hoped that Talen was precisely what he appeared to be… F-king gorgeous, kind and genuinely interested in making them all his mates, he had to remember the vampire’s not-so-subtle threat, and that they knew very little about him and the Concordia.He was scared, he admitted to himself. Scared of investing his heart too quickly. And that pissed him off, because he didn’t like to be scared.He dressed, wishing he’d packed a change of clothes, and us
The Pack's Hybrids Painting Aislen's House
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeRhett and Cameron’s banter moved swiftly between locker room, mocking, and flirtatious, Talen thought as he finished the edging in the master bedroom. They were, however, fully distracted, painting their way around the house from the outside.Talen took the opportunity of their distraction to grab his phone and move into the smaller of the two bedrooms, where Tyler had spent the night and where Talen had spent his first, very pleasurable nights with Morgana.“I love you. I do not want to lose you.” Heath’s plea to Morgana had touched a nerve. Thaelen remembered saying almost the same words hundreds of years before to Gera as he had fought through his final days of life.It gave him insight to the blonde werewolf’s mental state, and it was a fragile one filled with pain and suffering.“Mhm,” he hummed out his sigh heavily and called Tony.“Talen,” Tony answered on the fifth ring.“Is there an update?” Talen wondered. “On Patrick Carter’s death?”“A visual m
The Pack's Hybrids Awful Things
Havermouth, Two Weeks Before“People aren’t disposable, Heath,” Aislen set aside her wrap. “Werewolves seem to have this belief that humans are to be used and discarded. I’m sorry that this bit you in the arse, but I’m sort of glad at the same time. You deserved to have your disregard for the feelings and well-being of the girls that you abused rebound on you.”She still didn’t understand, he thought immediately, and clenched his jaw on the words. Even after their explanation, she still couldn’t see it from their point of view, she still couldn’t put herself into their shoes. There had never been a choice for the Triquetra. They had needed the human girls to hide what they meant to each other, and they had been incapable of being emotionally connected them because of what the Triquetra was to one another.“Alright then. If I don’t understand you, why don’t you explain it to me?” She said, and he flicked her a look from the corner of his eye wondering if she had read his thoughts.“Are
The Pack's Hybrids Aislen and Heath's Fight
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeHe had known, he told himself, that the topic of those three days would come up eventually. Talen had let him know that he knew what they had done, at least to some extent, if not the details. He suspected that the vampire was waiting for the subject to arise between the Triquetra and Aislen, but she had been avoiding it just as much as Heath had been, just as much as Rhett and Cameron had been.It was her tone of voice more than the words that threatened to undo him, the raw, pained anguish of it. She did not want to speak of it, any more than he did, but the words had come from a place of need, a place of pain. A place that he had created.“I’m sorry,” he barely breathed the words, but they were delivered with sincerity and meaning. He reached over the center console to take her hand, wanting it back on his thigh, wanting the contact between them, hoping that through his touch, through her ability, she could feel his pain and that he meant his apology. S
The Pack's Hybrids The Cost of a Broken Condom
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeShe was apologizing. He should have felt relief and pleased with his win, but… The win was hollow. “You are?”“Yes, I’m sorry,” she put her hand on his. He released his seatbelt and turned his hand over to hold hers on his palm. She looked at their joined hands before lifting her eyes to his. “I shouldn’t get angry at you about this. You’re a symptom, not the cause. You have been raised believing something, and that’s not something that a person lets go of quickly. I can’t expect you to agree with me straight away.”There was a truth to her words, and it worked both ways, he thought. He had spent so many years angry at her for not being a shewolf, for not understanding the Triquetra, for not trusting them, for not feeling what they, werewolves, felt. But she was not a werewolf. She wasn’t human, but she had been raised as one by human parents.He leaned forward and kissed her. Talen was right, he thought. A closed mind couldn’t see the other point of view,
The Pack's Hybrids We Are The Same
Havermouth, Two Weeks BeforeCharlotte was sitting on her porch shelling peas. Her dark hair was severely braided back from her face, the tail sitting over her shoulder. She wore faded jeans, a shirt with a floral print, and the military boots that she seemed to favor, along with an expression of irritated disdain as they approached.“You’re early, Heath. You don't normally come until later in the month,” Charlotte drawled as Heath drew to a stop two meters from the porch, respecting her preference for him to keep his distance. From his position, he could see that the roof of the house was covered in bird shit, and he saw sparrows slipping in and out of the gaps in the shingles, nesting.Charlotte loathed him, and he knew it in the same way that, five years earlier, he had known that she had wanted to be f-ked by him, body language and scent. It was because she had wanted to be f-ked by him, that she loathed him now. Aislen wanted to see Charlotte as a victim, but Heath knew that it w
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