Meadow is going to get her wish!
~Meadow’s Point of View~ “Jett! I swear by the Goddess if you don’t eat these freaking peas I’m gonna--” I stopped abruptly as a hand squeezed my shoulder and I took a deep breath as my mom snatched the spoon from my hand. Jett stuck his tongue out at me and made a face. Brat!! “Why don’t you go get some air, I’ve got this,” she said, knocking me with her hip. Without a word I stormed outside. Everyone’s schedules were so screwed up, it was making us all pretty cranky. If we were home right now we’d be nine hours behind. Or maybe it was losing dad that was making us all on edge. Just, all of it. The kids were eating their dinner later and later into the evening, if we could get them to even eat. Jett and Olive for some reason were absolutely determined to press every single one of my buttons at all times. The other three kids were so much more easy going and just went with the flow. They had to be River’s kids, I’d decided. The twins were Skyler’s all day, everyday. Just cranked
~Ben’s Point of View~ Being able to feel my little love in real time, her emotions and her overall well-being was unlike anything I could imagine. I felt her happiness, I felt when she was nervous. I had to remember it worked both ways, that was a bit harder for me to grasp. I didn’t want her to worry, but with every up and down of her mood I was already. So she had to be feeling the same. I had to tell myself she was safe, it was all a learning curve for us both. I tucked Meadow back at the cabin with her mom and Lilly, although she wasn’t happy about it whatsoever. The bottom line was that she wasn’t a Shadow or a witch. She had no real way by which she could fight or defend herself and I needed all my wits about me. I couldn’t risk worrying about her while trying to handle business. Having her brothers worry. They had already lost enough. Teleporting to the portal, I saw Calista with a couple of suitcases along with a couple other wives who were saying their good-byes. She was es
~Diana’s Point of View~ “Ohh yes! You show that stupid elk who’s boss!! Hmmm,” I moaned, practically coming out of my skin. While I absolutely loved the thrill of the hunt, after all my years I’d certainly come to appreciate being a spectator as well. I watched with absolute glee as Tyson, Chance and a few others took down some huge animals effortlessly. I felt like one of those … what do American humans call it? A soccer mom! Oh yes! Vampires certainly had their preference of other creatures they preferred to associate with, and while human shifters generally were not one of them, I was unbelievably fascinated with the … uhm, well of course the … uhm… I got distracted by a few who were shifting back, having finished their hunts. Skin, muscles, bulging large masculine-- “Is it always this intense,” I heard, knocking me out of my dream. I turned to see a younger version of Ben, not at all surprising around this place. “Ohh yes, actually would you excuse me,” I said, dashing f
~Ben’s Point of View~ “What are you doing,” I heard through the darkness, as I nearly fell over trying to dress in the dark. “I’ve got a meeting,” I said, being vague. I promised Meadow last night I wouldn’t lie to her, and while I desperately want to keep that promise it’s a fine line. I held her in my arms all night, but our clothes stayed on. Well, I didn’t wear a shirt, I doubt I could sleep with one but it was a great excuse to feel her more. It was nearly an impossible situation to behave, but I won’t rush her. I don’t know for certain if it's lingering trust issues surrounding my wives, or if she’s insecure about her body. She was ready for me the first night, so I had to imagine it was learning about how crazy my sex life had been. I’d take whatever I could get and be happy, I had no choice right now. With everything going on I hardly needed the distraction although I couldn’t decide if being with her or being without her was worse. I just wasn’t at all used to sleeping ne
~Meadow’s Point of View~ Ben’s emotions were all over the place, and as desperate as I was to mind-link him I knew he’d tell me if I needed to know. Was the whole situation a lot worse than I knew? Likely. I couldn’t shake the feeling of some impending doom, and for some reason after he left this morning it just got worse. I’d been having mood swings and sometimes Coral just retreated and wasn’t talking to me. Really since we came to the island, she hadn’t been the same. She told me she was just tired all the time, so I’d shrugged it off. I was going to talk to mom about it, see if it was normal. It seemed like my brothers’ wolves were always on full blast every second of the day. “Mom, do you wanna get breakfast--” I stopped abruptly, shocked to find easily six or seven males in my room, shifters. “Oh goddess is mom--” I shouted, my breath catching. *What’s happened,* Coral shouted, waking up. “Mom’s fine, she’s already gone with Lilly to eat,” Skyler said, putting his hand
~Ben’s Point of View~ The last thing I’d ever want to do is keep my little love from being herself, trying to find a way to enjoy herself in what is now very much her home as well. But the clear scowls from my wives were chilling. It wasn’t at all like we hadn’t blared music through the house before, and yeah they would have joined in. Two or three of them would have been hanging off me though, and clearly now that wouldn’t be happening. The physical end of things was easy for me, overnight it was like my feelings for them flipped a switch. I couldn’t expect it to be the same, and now I was rubbing their noses in it. But I wasn’t leaving my home or my children. I wouldn’t apologize for finding my fated mate. I sighed and stared at the beautiful female on my balcony, leaning over the stone and gazing at the ocean. Her blonde hair floated in the breeze and it was so sexy. I wished I could photograph her. Paint her, make a sculpture of her body. How do I keep her safe here? How can
~Meadow’s Point of View~ I’d been on Ben’s balcony for over an hour alone, staring out into the water. I literally had resorted to desperate measures when the only thing I could think to do was talk to my dad. *Daddy I don’t know if you can hear my thoughts or I’m just talking to the breeze. But damn it I need you. I need your wisdom, your help. Sometimes just having you listen made all the difference.* Coral nodded in approval, but she just sighed. She felt helpless and I hated it. We were a puppet with someone pulling our strings. She wasn’t happy I sent Ben away, but I wasn’t either. I didn’t know what I was doing anymore. Nothing made sense. But it wasn’t anyone’s fault, that’s what was so fucked up. I wasn’t sure I was even mad at the wife who was trying to ruin my life. I ruined hers first it seemed. I’d spent most of the afternoon playing cards with mom, then I hit the playground with my nieces and nephews. There was always a flurry of activity around but I never really kne
~Ben’s Point of View~ When my great grandfather was killed, by his own grandson’s hand, his mate swore vengeance. But how? Both my parents were killed during those couple of insane days. While I tell myself I remember it all, some of it just blends together. Many parts are black holes in my memory. Some is just what others have told me. All together, seventy-four died including most of my family. You’d think no one would trust me, that I’d be the last person to take the reins and rule, but quite the opposite. I had so much to prove. They were hardly my sins to atone for, but I always felt the albatross around my neck regardless. No one could bear to kill Georgia, but she’d gone mad, rightfully so. In ancient times, she’d have been turned to stone. Be let out after a few hundred years once she’d calmed down. But I refused. She’d lost her true fated mate, she had every right to her feelings, even as a child I understood that. She took on another life form, in another realm. She’d li