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“Hold onto your leg little one, don’t let go.” I take hold of my leg as Zander tells me, no questions asked. My entire body tingles, fizzes and heats at their touch. My nipples burn and throb as Christian rolls and tugs them, my clit beats against his tongue as he gently suckles it into his mouth. A whimpering moan is forced from my lips as two long, thick fingers fill and stretch my swollen pussy, forcing the walls apart as they delve deeply. I immediately recognise Zander’s touch, tingles disperse at his fingertips as he curls them and strokes the spot inside me that makes my leg shake in my hand and my moans fill the air. “So wet.” Zander moans between the kisses he peppers my lower back with. The pressure at my core builds as Christian sucks my clit with increasing fervour, his tongue darting over my swollen, sensitive bundle of nerves. “Christian’s got you little one.” Zander tells me as Christian’s giant, gentle hand takes hold of my leg, his fingers almost wrap all the way aro
Twin Alphas' abused mate Mark me
Her revelations earlier were not what we expected, the desperate need to show her it isn’t meant to be like that burned in my veins. From the moment she stopped talking I was fighting the urge to take her in my arms and show her what love feels like. I know I sound like a creep, but I wanted to replace all those sickening images with new, tender, loving memories. I wanted to kiss away her pain, exchange every hurtful, painful or angry touch with gentle, affectionate, passionate ones. I know there is nothing I can ever do to take back what has happened, all I can think to do is show her more, better, give her everything she deserves for as long as I draw breath. I finish making the bed by placing the pillows at the head and spreading a clean fresh duvet across the bottom. Christian lays Liberty on the bed and she reaches out a hand to feel for us, obviously we both stand there with ridiculous grins on our faces before we climb in either side of her. “No more, sleepy.” She mumbles as
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“That’s a great idea, we can look at an intro course to give you an idea of what its like and see if you want to take it further.” Lottie smiles at me and gives my hand an excited squeeze. Her eyes widen and her face knots in terror. The high-pitched screech of breaks slices through the air and I turn in time to see the glinting silver grill of a huge white lorry just as it ploughs headfirst into the door beside me. The impact dislodges all the air from my lungs and my head snaps to the side, followed by my body, only to be ripped forcefully back into place by my seatbelt. Numbness floods me from the head down and I watch in shock as my arms fly around in front of my face, my head lolls from on side to the other and the seatbelt slices into me. Our car flies into the air and it’s like gravity doesn’t exist. Lottie’s loose hair floats around our faces, and time stands still, my scream frozen halfway up my throat. Metal crunches and groans as the roof crumples when it hits the road. Gl
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I busy myself making lunch. Usually I’m a ‘take action’ type, but even I know this whole situation is going to need a more calculated approach. Zander and Lottie sit with Liberty at the table on the other side of the kitchen. To an onlooker, it would seem like I was absorbed in the action of making chicken and bacon salads for the four of us. In reality I’m merely going through the motions, my attention firmly on the conversation happening behind me. Zander tells Liberty everything we know about her family and her pack, the legends we were told by our father, and the details we know about her pack territory and its division between neighbouring packs. She takes the news well. “Everything makes so much more sense now. Why Alpha Kendrick kept me locked away, my fathers last words about my destiny, why nobody came looking for me in all those years.” The acceptance in her eyes and her voice tugs at my heart. There isn’t anything we can do to change the past, only move forward. She is
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“I will baby, we both will. We want nothing more than to share ourselves, our thoughts and feelings, with you. When we mark you, it will dissolve all the barriers you rely on to protect yourself, we will feel what you feel, just as you will feel us. Is that something you want little one?” he looks down at me with concern in his eyes. “Yes, that’s what I want. I want it all.” I watch as my words sink in, his eyes flicker between crystal blue and Caleb’s pitch black. I know Caleb and Max want to mark me. Justice has been muttering about stubborn Alphas and fighting nature since last night. She gets that Christian and Zander are looking out for me, but she feels the pull of the bond between herself and her mates. She explained how much harder it is for wolves to control their baser urges. If the vision has showed me anything, it’s that I cannot live the rest of my life as Alpha Kendrick’s prisoner. I may not have bars keeping my body restrained, but the torture of my mind has held me cap
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Zander’s POV Her whimpering pleas fill the room and it takes every ounce of self control to stay in the chair. Christian and I agreed that I will claim her first, I have always had more restraint than my brother, and that is what she needs tonight. We have both tried to find records of two alphas marking one mate, and we have both come up empty. I’m not particularly happy about going into this blind, but we have to trust that she wouldn’t be fated to both of us if it was impossible. “You smell delicious.” I groan as I spread her further and dip my tongue into her sweet, tight, glazed entrance. Her sweet, sweet nectar coats my tongue as it dips inside her, her inner walls grip my tongue and my cock weeps with the need to feel her tighten around it. When I look up, I see Christian sucking at her shoulder, twisting and tugging on her nipples, her head lolling against his chest as she gives herself to us. As if sensing my eyes on her, she weaves her fingers into my hair and rocks hersel
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Dear readers.Thank you all for your support of the first book of my Twin Alphas trilogy. Book Two, Twin Alphas' Celestial Luna, is now available. If you are using the updated version of the app, it should come up automatically for you. If you aren’t using the updated version you can search for it by title.I hope you continue enjoying the story of Pine Lake pack and everything that unfolds in book two.I love to read all of your comments and reviews, so please stop and say hello, let me know what you enjoyed or what you hope for the future of the pack. I reply to as many comments and reviews as possible.As always, thanks again, and happy reading.VB xx
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Twin Alphas' abused mate Running out of time
Liberty’s POV When Esme told me she wasn’t coming to The Rocks with the rest of us, I was surprised. I may have only recently got to know my aunt again, but it became obvious soon after her arrival that she likes to insert herself into all and every drama. Everything was put right in the world a couple of minutes later when she pulled me discreetly to one side and told me that someone would arrive here whilst we were all gone. Obviously I was reluctant to leave her on her own to begin with, but she assured me that she would be perfectly safe. She said she knew who was coming and they are no threat to us. In fact, they are here with Averson and have been expected for some time. Averson was on the beach with Gabe and I was itching to get the answers to many questions. I have had his name weaving between everything going on in my head for days now. Up until yesterday I had no idea who he is, why he would come here, or what his arrival means. So I did the only thing I could think to do.
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