The grin on my face was so wide it became painful. My plan was in motion and I just couldn’t wait! The alpha was going down and nobody would have any clue who ruined his life.
I’m a frickin genius!
I would never get caught, the alpha would have his heart ripped out and most likely lose his life in the process and his brother, his family, the pack would fall… and who would come in and save the day?
Me! Because I’m so god damn awesome.
They would pay for what they did to me, that little bitch would pay and I would get exactly what I want in the end; just like I always do.
~*~
(Virginia POV)
Something felt different… and not good different, it felt awfully distressing. My wolf was whimpering, my hackles were up and I couldn’t relax. But I couldn’t place my anxiety.Squeezed in my seat either side of Derrick and Douglas eating d
The whimpering in my head was growing and I couldn’t ignore it anymore; my head throbbed, my heart was caving in on itself and there was nobody around to ease the burden on my aching body. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry or shout at someone but I just couldn’t bring myself to move or use much needed strength or energy on something so hopeless.Tonight at 10pm would be the bond breaking… why Douglas wanted it so soon I don’t know. Maybe to ease the burden on him of having our wolves connected?How was I supposed to deal with this?All the stories I grew up with about how your mate loves you unconditionally and never rejects you at all… they’re there to make you happy and provide you with the support and love you need and deserve. Look at me now!Yes I have Derrick and I wouldn’t give him up for anything, but seriously Douglas shouldn’t be doing this! He knows by now that he only gets one mate&hell
(Virginia POV)The last thing I could remember was a sparkling needle looming closer while I stared into a set of very familiar hazel green eyes; eyes I knew oh so well, eyes that belonged to the woman who bore me, gave me life and raised me… and now, laying here, imprisoned to a cold metal table that stank of stale metallic blood, I knew her intentions were less than honourable.My life was in immediate danger and there was nothing I could do to stop it; I couldn’t hear my wolf, I couldn’t break free from my restraints, and every word I tried to speak was muffled behind a cloth rag that was tight and rubbing at my open lips. I could feel my skin sting as if I had been cut or scratched maybe; it wasn’t overly excruciating, but it was a distraction from the predicament in which I found myself.Shaking my head clear of the fear of pain within, I trained my eyes on the woman pacing across the small wooden room in which I woke
(Douglas POV)Red.Rouge.Crimson.All I could see was red. My vision was clouded with blood red.Red with anger. Fury. Rage. And that was just me, forget about my wolf! He wanted blood. He was out for Lydia’s blood. He wanted to rip her head clean from her neck, to gouge her eyes from the sockets, torture and maim her until she bled out slowly and painfully, but no, we needed to end this.This was it. I had behaved like the world’s worst mate and I wasn’t going to wallow in self-pity anymore, I wasn’t going to try and 'do what was best' for Virginia because I always ended up making things worse, so I was going to step up and damn well fight for her love, fight for another chance and be a man worthy of a woman so god damn amazing. And this was the start of the new Douglas. I would save Virginia, I would protect her and give her a new life; a life she deserved.Virginia had had enough, I had too; t
(Virginia POV)Balloons suck. I hate balloons.It doesn’t matter whether they’re helium or ones you make yourself dizzy filling up with your precious oxygen, they’re irritating, time consuming and an eyesore. Why oh why did I do this every year?Why did I put myself through these ghastly things?Why do I write the invitations and send them out? I must have a death wish or something!“Douglas! Derrick! Move these god damn balloons before I fall over one and these babies pops out three months early!” I shout, my hormones getting the better of me.In seconds, my mates had zoomed into the living room and were rounding up the latex bubbles of air and taking them out into the garden and out from under my feet. Slumping down into the comfy arm chair, I placed my hands on my big belly and closed my eyes, trying to rest.Sleeping was pretty much impossible; yeah I know Maddox was amazin
(Douglas POV)We had moved to our new house few weeks ago, away from the family house that was becoming too crowdy of late. Myself, Derrick, our mate Virginia together with the kids were now living in our own private house.It felt really peaceful here. It was quite far from the family house, but that didn't stop us from visiting our parents at least once in a while to see how things were going with them. Derrick was yet to decide on keeping the relationship we were currently in or finding another woman to settle down with in his own private house. For now, things were the same for us as it had been with our parents till date.Virginia was going to blow any second. I could see it in her eyes, the way they darted around the garden, staring at empty paper cups, balloons, the littering of wrapping paper being blown around the grass.I didn’t like to blame her hormones for the outbursts, but this pregnancy, yes it was the hormones th
(Douglas POV)I went inside and met Virginia. She has calmed down a bit but she seemed to have a little bit of unrest. I was surprised to see her sleeping and turning her face around at the same time as though she was dreaming.I looked at her tummy and wondered what the baby was going to look like. Will it be a male or a female? She always looked beautiful while asleep . I was tempted to touch her but I didn't want to wake her up.Suddenly she woke up and looked at me, somewhat squinting at me "What are you looking at?" She asked playfully. "Can't I look at our beautiful unborn kids?" I replied, grinning at her. She rolled her eyes "how did you know they are beautiful?" She smiled. She was expecting twins and was very sure that the baby in her womb is more than just one. If this was true, then it would be an addition to the three kids we had already."Oh my God! what is that?" she shrieked.There was a loud noise
(Virginia POV)I was at a loss for words. As I tried to remember how close David and I had been. Yes I knew him and we dated but only for a short while before we separated. No, we were never destined mates but he always saw me as his mate even when our wolves didn't. He wasn't worthy of dating me.Damn!What am I going to say to my mates? Should I deny him? Should I just tell them the truth so that they would find a way to defend me and get rid of him?David is very dangerous and if he learns I'm staying here, he could stage a war and I know him too well, he would do everything to make sure I follow him. He can be crazy sometimes.Oh my God!What should I say now?"Virginia? Aren't you going to answer my question?" Douglas asked, looking at me with suspicious eyes. "I have to ask you both for a favor, I will tell you the whole truth and I won't hide anything from you, but promise you won't be mad at me and you will
Douglas and I went back home without saying any more word to the coward as he left with his gang.We met Virginia, who has just finished eating. And she asked us about the meeting with David. "He is as rude and arrogant like you said. He was lucky to have come with a group of guys because if he hadn't, I would have made sure he regretted ever uttering those rubbish that came out of his mouth few minutes ago. Douglas said with an angry tone.(Few months later)(Author's POV)David didn't come back as soon as he said he will and everyone thought he has finally decided to accept the fact that Virginia won't accept him no matter what. Virginia gave birth to twin girls just like she was expecting. And yet again, the babies had to be shared among her mates. The first girl was called 'Sophia' and Douglas took her as his own daughter. The second was called 'Sonia' and Derrick took her as his.The family
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a