“What a beautiful performance,”I released a sigh of relief when I saw Damon grinning at the door. “I thought you locked the door,” I said as Damian pulled out of me and helped me up.He grimaced, “I thought I locked it too.”“Oh my God. We have to be so careful. Imagine if it was my mum who walked in here, Gosh, I can't imagine.” They both exchanged a glance as I pulled up my shorts and buttoned it.Damian picked up his clothes and started dressing up, “Why are you so scared of your mum finding out, Hannah?”I paused, “I don't know. I just don't know how she would react about…this. We are siblings_”“_step siblings”“So it's only natural that I'm scared. What if they disapprove?”“What if? What if? What if?” Damon said, closing the distance between us and grabbed my waist, “Why not kill the uncertainty and let the cat out of the bag, then we roll with the flow?”I wrap my arms around his neck and tipped on my toes to give him a peck, “I just want to enjoy this…before involving any
Isabella broke down in ugly sobs and rushed to Dean's side, “No, Dean, please. You need to listen to me. you….”“You want us dead, Isabella! Why? What did we ever do wrong to you?”She hung her head but said nothing.“There's no need to waste time,” Alex said, bringing out his phone from his pocket, “I'm calling the force right now. So they can take her away. She can go and explain herself in jail or answer any question they have there.”“No, no no. Please, my Alpha,, don't do this to me. Please…. “But Alex's mind was already made up. He typed a text, and pocketed his phone again with a grim look before turning to Isabella.“I'm done here. I want this garbage out of my house in the next thirty minutes.”With that, he left the dining room with my mum on his heels.Isabella fell on her knees, still shaking. The boys still had shock and surprise all over their faces, but they didn't fall for her tears, which were honestly faux.“I fucking can't believe this,” Damian murmured and shook h
The next few days were a blur of activities, just a few activities.After Isabella was arrested, I was surprised to discover that the triplets were not affected by what happened at all.The next day came and everything was just normal.Nothing changed much, to be honest. Mum and Alex were barely at home as usual, and the triplets and I used it as an opportunity to explore our bond …at least the sexual and fun aspect of it.Sex had never been something I thought I'd enjoy this much before. I've watched a few porns, in the past, used a vibrator here and there…. But nothing would have prepared me for this.With the triplets, it's way beyond my imagination, and I've had lots of imagination.It's like, they cannot get their hands off me, and I'm down for it all.In four days, I've had more sex than I can imagine having in a year.If one of them isn't grabbing me in the kitchen and fucking the hell out of me, they are bending me over the dinning table and having their way with me.Or even s
"Your brother, Justin.”If someone had dropped a pin at that moment, the sound would have been glaringly loud, as a silence as dense as a fog rolling in on a clear day followed Alex's words.The atmosphere suddenly shifted to chilly, as each of the faces in the room mirrored, reflecting shock.My heart was suddenly racing in disbelief as I turned to take in the expression of the boys, and my heart squeezed painfully.Damon's usually composed demeanor was shattered, his jaw slack, and his eyes were filled with so much pain, and shock, that I could almost feel it.I could imagine that this bombshell would affect him most, although his brothers looked equally shocked too.Dean's eyes were widened, as if he'd seen a ghost, and Damian wore an expression of incredulity.My mum had her hand covering her mouth and she looked like someone had just pulled the rug from beneath her.Mum recovered first from the shock, as she cleared her throat, breaking the silence in the room.“I don't understan
After we left the mall, Andrea led us to a small local restaurant nearby.And we went to another shop to pick some casual wears.By the end we were done with the shopping spree it was already late and I was growing a little bit tired.Maurice dropped me off at home, and I got out of the car with my bags of purchases thanking her before she drove off.As I approached the house, something caught my eye. A lone figure stood by the garden, slumped and disheveled.I raised my brow and walked towards the garden then stopped.It was Damon.He looked different from the usual carefree guy I knew. His usually sharp attire was replaced by rumpled clothes, and his hair was tousled. In his hand, a half-empty glass of amber liquid sloshed with each unsteady step.I set my bags down and approached him cautiously. The atmosphere was thick with a cocktail of emotions—stress, sadness, and something I couldn't quite place. As I got closer, I noticed the traces of tears on his cheeks, glistening in the f
The next morning, I was rudely awakened by the sound of my phone ringing insistently. I fumbled for it on my bedside table and squinted at the time – 6 am. Groaning, I reluctantly answered the call.“Maurice, do you know what time it is?” I muttered, my voice thick with sleep.Maurice's cheerful voice burst through the line, seemingly undeterred by the early hour. “Good morning, sleepyhead! Some of us have been up for ages, you know.”I grumbled, still half-asleep. “Lucky you.”She chuckled. “Anyway, I just wanted to remind you about the party today. You're still coming, right?”I sighed, rubbing my eyes to banish the remnants of sleep. “Yeah, I'll be there.”Maurice's tone perked up even more. “Great! Can't wait to see you. All the girls are already crazy excited.”With that, she bid me goodbye, and I hung up with a groan.How on earth does she survive being all chippy twenty-four hours of the day?I threw my phone on the other side of the bed and attempted to return to slumber, but
~DEAN~I stood outside, taking in the cool night air, my thoughts drifting, as the cool air grazed my skin.My brothers were inside, so was Dad and ma'am Elena, but I felt the need to come out for a bit of fresh air.For a moment, I pondered why Hannah hadn't returned from the party yet.Should I go and pick her up?I shook my head. I should let her be, let her have fun without crowding her too much. She deserves that.Then, a familiar engine sound broke the silence, and I turned to see Maurice's car pulling up. As the door opened and Hannah emerged, my breath caught in my throat. She looked breathtaking, her gown accentuating her every curve. For a moment, I simply admired her, captivated by her beauty.However, my admiration quickly turned to concern as I noticed her unsteady steps. It was evident that she had indulged in more than a few drinks at the party. Without hesitation, I rushed to her side, catching her gently as she stumbled.“Hannah, are you alright?” I asked, my voice f
~~ HANNAH ~~The next morning, I groaned as the sun streamed through my bedroom window, casting a painful glare that seared into my throbbing head. Holy fuck!I groaned again, pressing my thumb against my forehead.When you are having fun, drinking, no one comes to warn you about the raging Hangover that would follow the next day.I can't remember the last time I've had one.My head was throbbing badly…effects of too much vodka. With a heavy sigh, I dragged myself out of bed and stumbled toward the bathroom.As I turned on the shower, the hot water pouring over me offered a little solace and calm to my aching body. I stood there, letting the water wash away the remnants of the previous night. Memories of the party flashed through my mind in fragmented pieces, like a puzzle. I vaguely recalled dancing, laughing, and chatting with new friends, but the details remained hazy.I also remember coming home with Maurice, but everything after that was just black and nothing.After my showe
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The tiny cry woke me up from my nap.I opened my eyes slowly and the first sight my eyes caught, made my heart leap in joy.Dean was sitting on a rocking chair, with the baby in his hand…our daughter, and damn does she have a pair of lungs on her.“Are you doing fine over there, daddy?” I asked with a smile as he hummed to her.He lifted his eyes to me and grinned so widely my heart leaped again.“I'm fine. She will quiet down soon enough.” He said, “Damon and Damian went out to grab some provision. They will be back soon.”I nodded, resisting the urge to ask for the baby.I could tell he was enjoying the time with her.We were still at the hospital. Young Laura was born about twelve hours ago and that moment, the moment I heard her cry for the first time, was simply the best moment of my life.The triplets were equally thrilled too. I don't believe I've ever seen their eyes carry as much love and joy as they had when they stared at our little bundle of joy.Laura.Named after the you
I frowned. My daughter? What did he mean his daughter? Surely, it could not be my mum because he seems to be the same age as her. And I'm the only lady present. Or is he speaking of another lady entirely? My daughter? The man seemed oblivious of my shock though as he marched towards Justin who was shaking, his eyes widened in shock. “Adam…” Mum called again, and he stopped, pausing for a moment and took in a deep breath, perhaps to calm his temper. Then slowly, ever so slowly, he turned to my mum and his expression changed. From angry, to something else. Guilt, remorse, pain, and …love? Again…who is this man? But deep down I already knew who he was. However, I was too shaken to admit that to myself because it couldn't be. “Elena…” He murmured and took a step forward, but my mum retraced with one step… silently making it clear that she didn't want him close. He got the message because his face tightened with more guilt. I walked beside my mum protectively. I have no idea
“Excuse me?”“Take me instead, Justin,” I whispered and perched my ass on the edge of the bed, too weak to stand.I have no idea-absolutely no idea what I was doing, but mum never did anything wrong. Not for once. All she wanted was some peace and happiness.If Justin wanted a hostage, he should have held me instead.“Oh Hannah,” Justin chuckled, “Now that's very sweet and all, but I didn't leave any room for negotiation.”“Oh shut it Justin. This will be better for you, trust me. Holding me gives you more leverage over the triplets, the majority. Because they would never want to do anything to risk my life. Alex would sacrifice his wife for the pack. Your brothers would not do the same.”He paused for a few seconds while I struggled to calm my racing nerves. I can do this. I can do this.“What can I say? I'm surprised, Hannah, but who am I to say no to such a voluntary offer?”I breathed out a sigh of relief as he gave me details of where I was to come.“Now I have to warn you, beaut
This can't be.Absolutely notThe triplets burst into the room, their faces filled with alarm and Alex right behind them.""What is wro... where on Earth is Elena?" Alex growled brushing past his sons.He grabbed my arms, "Where is your mum Hannah?"Let her go dad!" Damian barked as u broke into uncontrollable above and twisted away from his painful grip.In desperation I pointed to the note and Alex picked it up immediately.I watched his expression darken with anger as his eyes scanned the note. His anger was palpable, matching mine.I was Shaking, tears rushing down my cheeks."Dammit!" Alex hissed.Dean snatched the note from him and they read it together."What the...how could Justin do this?" Alex roared again.The guys all rushed to my side and I grabbed the first arm that came around me. I held onto him tightly and placed my head on Damian's chest, my body shaking with sobs.Not again, dear God please not again."Hannah..." Damon called and I shook my head when I heard the sym
SHOCK FROZE MY FEET TO THE GROUND and I heard Andrea's gasp just as my hand fell to my mouth which was hanging open.“Oh.mine. God,” Andrea screeched snatching the stick from my hand, “I can't believe it. Oh my god this is so great”Great, I have no idea just yet if it was great.Hell, I was too short to feel anything.“I was not expecting this,” I whispered, and Andrea snickered.“With all that sex you've been having, lately, what were you expecting?”I shook my head.No, I definitely wasn't expecting this. A baby? I'm gonna have a baby?Oh my god!I'm gonna be a mum.I placed a hand on my stomach and shuddered in delight and shock.I have a tiny life forming inside me right now.“What am I going to do?” How am I going to tell the triplets? How are they gonna react? Will they even want this?Hell, I have no idea. We have never for once, brought up the topic of a baby before.“First off…" Andrea grabbed my hand and led me to the bed, “You have to sit down and take a deep breath. Sec
I don't believe I've ever seen Dean so angry. His blue eyes turned a darker shade of golden instantly, and he marched towards his brother, murder on his face.Before Justin could react, Dean's fingers were wrapping around his neck, pulling him up.“This is what you don't do, Justin. Speak that way about our mate. And don't you dare lay your filthy fingers on her next time. Because if the thought as much as crosses your mind, I'll forget the fact that you are my little brother, and I'll crawl your eyes out and send you to the grave.”Even I was scared at the tone of his voice. Justin was coughing and grabbing his arms, the veins in his face popping as his skin turned red.“Dean, let go of your brother this very instant!”None of us heard when Alex came into the room, but his loud and deep voice was enough to snap Dean out of his rage.He released Justin, who staggered back, coughing and scratching his throat.“Can someone tell me what's happening here?” Mum walked slowly towards Alex
Making lemonade out of lemons is one thing this family was really good at, no matter what.The way we always found time to laugh despite the threats lurking around.The way we don't have to glance over our shoulder every damn second in fear.One of those moments of making lemonades was now.The kitchen was alive with laughter and chatter. We had all gathered around, sharing stories, jokes, and enjoying each other's company. The clinking of dishes, the aroma of something delicious cooking on the stove, and the warmth of togetherness filled the air. It was a welcome break from the chaos and tension that had consumed our lives recently.Alex was entertaining us with tales of his youth, back when the pack was beginning to take shape.“So, you see,” he said, “back in the day, we didn't have half the luxuries we do now. We relied on our wits and each other to survive.”Damon chimed in, “Dad, you never told Ma'am Elena about the time you tried to cook and set the whole kitchen on fire.”Alex
How Justin manages to always come in when we are talking about him never ceases to amaze him.It's like he has a radar or something.Or he's a ghost which always appears when his name is being mentioned.He stepped into the room, his presence commanding and filled with an air of violence.“Oh finally, you decide to show up.” Dean's voice was laced with frustration.Justin gave a sardonic smile, his eyes narrowing as they roamed over our family. “Well, well, isn't this cozy? I can see that you guys don't even miss me at all. I'm almost heartbroken but then…"I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, my anxiety growing. “Justin, let's talk this through. We can discuss your concerns, but there's no need for hostilities.” Alex murmured.Justin waved a dismissive hand, a wicked gleam in his eye. “Hostilities? Oh no, dad. I'm just here to set things straight. You've all had your time ruling this pack, and look where that's gotten us. Chaos, instability, and secrets.”Damian chimed in, “What do y