I wake up in the covendom’s infirmary to the sounds of a monitor beeping and the soft murmuring of nurses. It takes me a second to realize where I am, the bright lights blinding me as soon as I open my eyes. Sounds and sight came back to me in bits and pieces.
Our infirmary is set up much like that of an old war hospital: rows of metal framed beds lined up against the walls with attachments and apparatuses to hang various medical equipment hanging from the frames or the ceiling. All of the equipment is state of the art, but there is little to no privacy.
I attempt to swallow, my mouth feeling like a desert with the breathing mask that was covering it. I groan as I bring my hand to my head, a pounding headache making itself known.
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“I can’t fucking believe it,” Brandon says, a faraway look in his eyes. “You’ve been saying that for two hours now,” I say, adjusting Christine to my shoulder so that I can burp her. “Yeah, well, we still can’t fucking believe it,” Devin says, a whine coming through his words. “They’re like, old! How could this happen?” He takes a long pull on the beer bottle in his hand before his head flops on his arm on the table. “For one, your parents aren’t that old. Carl and Richard are both 43 and Lauren is 42. And for two, I would think that you would know how babies are made, especially since
“You ready for this shit?” Kesha asks me as we start putting our shoes on to head to the Alpha Council meeting. Devin and Arya are supposed to be here any minute to pick us up. “Oh, hell no? You really think I’m ready to meet my new mates? I just hope they aren’t at the meeting. Maybe it’ll give me a chance to acclimate to just being in a new pack and deal with the judgment we’re sure to get from them,” I say on a sigh. Looking up at Kesha, I ask, “What about you?” “Shit, I don’t know. This is just a lot to deal with - “ She’s cut off by a sharp knock at the door. “Looks like we have no choice, now doesn’t it?” I say. I wipe my suddenly sweaty hands on m
“What the fuck just happened?” Jamal asks me. “Bitch got hers is what just happened!” I cackle next to him. “But the twins…For one, they’re not 21 yet and for two, they’re twins! They can’t be each other’s mates!” Gregory says. I cock my head and squint at him. “Obviously. They’re both her mate, not each other’s.” “How do you know this?” Jamal asks, squinting right back at me. “I told them,” Meredit
I had forgotten that Keegan’s beta, Donavon, didn’t have a mate yet. He was just so quiet, mostly keeping to himself. But the way he literally picked Gael up and moved him out of the way to get to Kesha was impressive…and freaking hilarious. The look on Gael’s face when Donavon wrapped his meaty hands around his waist and literally picked him up and moved him to the side was priceless. Goddess, I wish I had a camera. After about five minutes, Donavon walks out of the bathroom carrying Kesha in his arms. She’s trying to insist that she can walk, but he refuses to put her down, kissing her face and hands. They don’t even spare the room a glance as Donavon strides to the exit and out the door. Meredith walks out o
Ok, ok, ok. I get it. I talked a big game about maybe not even telling my mates that theywere my mates and going away from them before they were old enough to figure it out and then I go and tell them immediately upon seeing them. But, I dare you to look at someone that fucking hot, see their carbon copy right next to them, feel the draw to them, the need for them, and not go to them. The second that I said they were my mates, their eyes widen and their jaws drop. They looked around, directing their gazes to Arya, Devin, and Meredith. All three nod encouragingly. Immediately, both boys step towards me. Seth wraps his hand around the back of my neck and immediately pulls me into a kis
I can’t believe that she’s ours. She’s beautiful and so responsive to everything we do. Her scent of woodsmoke is comforting and so intoxicating and it enveloped me as her hair whipped around me on the ride from the council hall. The little minx felt the effects that she had on me and began rubbing her ass up and down on my boner. Shit! The feeling of that perfect ass on me was way too distracting for me to be able to drive and I needed to get her home. The bed, the couch, the floor…I didn’t care where I had her, but I needed to get her behind closed doors. The things I had planned for her…no one but my brother and I should see her like that. I will say, it probably wasn’t the best idea for me to touch h
I’m so sensory overloaded by what Mike just did to me that all I can do is lay there and try to figure out how to reuse my limbs. I’ve never felt anything that intense. I know that Mike and Seth are talking, but I have no idea what they’re saying as I try to catch my breath and bring myself down to earth. I feel Mike lick at my bite mark and I know that he’s closing the puncture wounds from his fangs. Any wolves’ saliva can help stop bleeding, though only a mate’s salvia will encourage healing. That’ll only work if they have actually marked either other, though. So, for right now, all he can do is stop any possible bleeding. I expect him to stand, to move to thrust inside of me. Instead, he continues licking up my thigh until he comes to the apex of my core. He inhales deeply before latching on to my clit with his teeth. “Mike!” I moan, loud and long. He hums against me and the vibration travels from his teeth through my clit and makes my entire body vibrate as I feel the
“Ok, we’ve got housing figured out. We get to move…AGAIN!” Kare huffs out a breath that blows her bangs out of her face. “What are we going to do about the cloaked hags?” Silence settles over the room as we think about what really brought us together for this council meeting. “We can’t just let them come to us. Who knows the havoc that they’d wreak?” Bhakti worries. At her tone, Liam puts his arm around her and Sandra grabs her hand. Sandra brings Bhakti’s hand to her mouth and kisses it. Bhakti’s tension seems to ease a little, but worry still creases her forehead. “She’s right,” Dev picks up her thought. “We’re sitting ducks if they figure out where we are.” “They’ve always been behind us, never far from another attack,” Charlie works through her thoughts. “They’ve been hunting us from the start.” “What are you getting at, Charlie?” Jamal asks. “What if we start hunting them? We know where they’ve been recently. It shouldn’t be hard to find them. I’ve taken two sh