After a cup of cold milk, I walked up to my room and met my phone ringing again.Must be Nathaniel.I picked up my phone, my heart pounding in my chest as the screen displayed the words “Private Number.” With a shaky hand, I answered the call, a mixture of fear and defiance coursing through my veins.“What do you want, Nathaniel?” I demanded, my voice surprisingly steady despite the turmoil within me.His chilling laughter echoed through the phone, sending a shiver down my spine. “Ah, Hannah, it's been a while, hasn't it? I heard you've been living the good life, surrounded by your little protectors.”I clenched my jaw, my fingers tightening around the phone. “Cut to the chase, Nathaniel. What do you want?”His tone turned sinister, a cold edge creeping into his words. “I want you to pay, Hannah. I promise I'll make you suffer for what you did to me, I'll assure you of that.”My heart raced, as I recalled similar words from him five years ago. The fear, the pain—I had worked so hard
Nobody came to my room to bother me for the rest of the day, and for that, I'm truly grateful because it gave me the time and space I needed to get into a clearer mental zone, give myself a long preaching and motivational speech of how I'm responsible for me and no longer that scared little baby who could not stop Nathaniel.By the time I was down with Me to Me speech, I was calm enough to grab a nap, but that was after deciding that, I was done with Nathaniel having the upper hand every damn time.By the time I woke up, it was already dark out, and I was feeling something very different from fear and panic.My skin was tingling with a familiar sensation, and there were beads of sweat dripping down my chin from my forehead as a wave of heat enveloped me.Damn it. This heat certainly doesn't give any warning before it strikes. And this isn't the right time, damn it, to be feeling a sexual urge.Oh, that's the very last thing on my mind right now.I tried to ignore it, but the pressure
“What's going on here?” Isabella's eyes lit up immediately at Damon's voice, and her expression changed immediately from enraged to pitiful. She turned around and rushed towards Damon, who was approaching us with a frown. “It's Hannah. She just slapped me…" She said, her voice breaking. “What?” “She just slapped me. I mean, I didn't do anything wrong. I know she has panic issues, but she has no right to take 'em all out on me….” She sniffed, “If my husband was alive, this would not be happening. He would never allow anyone to raise their hands on me. Oh, my… Oh my God,” And with that, she broke into ugly sobs while Damon's arms automatically went around her shoulders. Damn, this lady is good at acting. “Hannah….” Damon called, staring at me with a disappointed expression, “How could you?” Un-fucking-believable. “No no no. The right thing would be to ask me what happens. But no, you will choose to believe your Crazy ex lover.” I retorted, and my response caught him surprised.
After a long hour of tossing on the bed, and thinking about Nathaniel and his demands, I decided to share with my mum. So I changed my clothes and rushed to her room to talk to her. At least, she's literally the only person that I have, and I've made the mistake of not telling her about Nathaniel once, I wasn't going to repeat that mistake again. I pushed open her door_ which I noticed was hardly ever locked_ and saw her sitting on her bed, just gazing at her phone lazily. “Mom,” I began, my voice trembling slightly, “there's something I need to tell you.” Mum looked up, concern etched on her features. “What is it, sweetie?” I hesitated for a moment, and you could hear my heart pounding as I tried to find the right words. “I… I received another call from Nathaniel. He's demanding five million dollars from me, or he'll reveal everything. And he threatened us too…” Her eyes widened in alarm, and she set her phone aside, fully attentive now. “Oh my God, Hannah. Are you okay?” I no
I awoke to the soft rays of the morning sun filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I stretched my limbs and startled when a strong arm on my chest held me back. Another arm, or was it a thigh, was on my waist. Oh my God. I blinked hard, staring around and slowly recalling the events of the previous night. Oh my God. Hannah, Hannah, you dirty girl, you!! I had sex with three men. I freaking had sex, with not two…but three men. And damn, it was a HOT SEX!! I blushed furiously as the memories of different tongues and hands all over my body rushed through my mind. Fuck. The memory of Dean holding my waist down, pounding inside me as I sucked Damian's cock while Damon sucked my nipples with his finger stroking my clit lazily. And then the intensity of the first orgasm and… Shit, Hannah. I groaned as I felt myself start to get wet again. Better stop now because I was already pretty sore from all the activities my pussy had received lady night.
I knew I was probably not alone, but that didn't stop my screams. I screamed, and screamed...just releasing sounds that sounded agonizing in my ears.Until the door creaked open, and I looked up to see the triplets rushing in with Alex, their concerned eyes fixed on me."Hannah, what happened?" Alex asked rushing to me, the boys behind himThey all looked worried.I took a deep breath, struggling to steady my voice but It wasn't working. My heart was racing wildly as I stood up from the bed on shaky feet, looking at them."He took my mum!" I screamed, shuddering, "The bastard took my mum.He took my mum..."Dean frowned and stepped closer, "What are you talking about? Who took her?"I gave Alex a glance and shivered when I saw him frozen and flushed in anger."Nathaniel...Her ex husband." I muttered and the room fell silence immediately.Alex's expression darkened with anger but the boys just stared at each other confused. Alex's jaw clenched, his fists balling at his sides. "That son
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The atmosphere in the room was tense as we huddled together, each of us busy making phone calls, gathering information, and brainstorming ideas to locate my mother. Alex was on the phone with his contacts, discussing the situation and coordinating efforts. The triplets were reaching out to their connections, using their unique skills to piece together any leads. They have been at it for at least two hours now while all I did was cry, and when I got tired, I paced, and when I got tired of pacing, I just sat down staring at them pace the room with their phones in their eyes. I sat at the table, my fingers gripping the phone tightly as I dialed numbers, calling my mum over and over again, my heart pounding with every unanswered call. “We've got eyes on a possible location,” Dean reported, his voice cutting through the chaos. “We're sending a team to investigate.” Damon nodded, his brow furrowed in concentration. “I'm checking financial records to see if there's any trace of Nathani
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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