Mason. Things were finally falling into place. I did not know how worried I was until Gwen got that call from Isabelle. Marcus and I were literally living in the moment. We were scared. I felt his relief too, and he felt mine. It was amazing how much we both cared for our mate. I was scared that the pregnancy was part of the cause of the nose bleed. If it came down it, I was determined to let go and maybe try again in the future. Although it would break my heart, and I might never forget about it, I knew she would be okay, and we will heal from the experience together. Thank Goddess that an abortion wasn't necessary. I was eager for time to pass quickly, so I could meet our babies. As I spooned Gwen in bed, I took in her scent and rested my hand on her belly. Her bump wasn't showing yet, but her scent said it all. Her scent was mixed with mine permanently. There was Marcus's scent too, but it was faint. I glanced at Marcus as he slept peacefully on the other side of the bed with Gwe
Marcus I was stunned by the list of people from my pack that signed up to join the human army. Most of the people that signed up were people on our side of the fence. Significantly few people from the outside pack signed up. It was amazing to see how ungrateful the people on our side were. The outer packs had experienced human cruelty first-hand. They were obviously on high alert. They were barely up to fifty that signed up from those packs. The rest were from my territory. It was time to go to the Eclipse pack and make some moves. Mason, Gwen and I had Luisa drive us back to the Eclipse pack. The pack members were all underground. The only people that remained above ground were the warriors and some medical practitioners. I was glad to see that Scott was doing an excellent job as beta. I knew he would be able to handle the position. He might not be as strong as Michael, but he was the next in line. "Alpha," He greeted me when we descended from the car. He also Greeted his Luna and
Gwen. We had a long night and made love throughout. The three of us tangled in the sheets with me in the centre. I could never stop enjoying the love I was getting from Marcus and Mason. My mates genuinely loved me, body and soul. Marcus and Mason made love to me until I was sore. Yes, I healed quickly, but I still got sore from the constant grinding and pumping. My pussy was greedy because it kept wanting and needing more. It kept clenching and squeezing, and Mason and Marcus were ready to oblige. The room had brought back steamy memories for Marcus and me. The moment we stepped in, I remembered everything about how Marcus would tease me, how he touched me and gave me pleasure, and how I asked him to do more. We were wild. I was stubborn, and I knew he liked it. I remembered how he would carry me to the room after being naughty and punish me with pleasure. We made love till the early morning hours, and then we finally slept. I woke up in the afternoon, and Marcus and Mason were
Marcus. We rode in the ambulance all day long. We wanted to stop at the diner to get Gwen food because she was pregnant, but she insisted we keep going. I knew she was hungry, I could feel it, but I also understood why she did not want us to stop. Although we were in our territory, we did not trust anyone. We were being careful. We did not want any surprises. Mason was a tough guy, but the way his pack members kept disrespecting Gwen simply meant he didn't fully have their control, and I intended to talk to him about it. The hostility towards Gwen needed to stop; there is no excuse. Half of the things they did now, they wouldn't dare it when I was in charge of that territory. It wasn't very pleasant, and it took a lot of effort for me not to close the diner. The people serving and working there were ranking officers. Every civilian was underground. If these officers could disrespect their Luna this way, I wonder what they would do in battle. They are likely to work against her or, may
Mason. I watched Gwen eat her meal hungrily, and it broke my heart. Knowing that she refused to stop at the diner because of the treatment she was getting from our pack members hurt me deeply. Marcus had the right to be angry about it. Gwen would never experience that kind of treatment in his territory. Did that make me weak? I couldn't say that I did not see it coming from the mean messages and gossip. I knew Gwen was hurting, and I thought it would pass. I knew it got to her, and I thought we were handling it, but Marus was right; Gwen shouldn't have to deal with their shit. It was my problem to fix. I wanted her; I went after her, and now that I had her, it was time to make the forest pack accept my choices as their Alpha. If I cannot do it, I will have to hand them over to Marcus to be their Alpha, and I am sure they would not like it because he already had it in for them. The forest pack was the issue here. Gwen always got those messages whenever we visited the forest pack's di
Marcus. I left Mason and Gwen in bed. Gwen must have been really tired because she did not wake when I went to bed. Instead, she snuggled close to me and held me. I saw the dark circle, and I knew Mason wouldn't go easy on his pack members. Finding Mason in bed in the morning surprised me. He must have rushed back. It was now Monday, and it was time to reach out to the presidency. I did not want war, and I wasn't looking forward to fighting any. I hoped the government would be kind enough to stop whatever they were planning so we could rest. I was tired and what Michael had told me was heavy on my heart. The fact that I had to hide it from Gwen and Mason also weighed heavily on my heart. I decided I would take a run to clear my head. It would be a busy day, and I needed to operate with a clear head. I entered the woods and shifted. Ivan raced through the woods eagerly; our paws were pounding the earth with the breeze on our fur. It felt good. The earthy smell of rain, dew and the m
Marcus. Larry thought quite highly of himself, and as much as I hated to be a killjoy, I knew the president would break his heart. If the bastard was in on it, he might distance himself from the matter and use Larry as the fall guy or simply ignore us and carry out his evil plans. I did not see anyway Benjamin would come to Larry's aid. Kindergarten or not, humans weren't that loyal to one another. Look what Ingrid did to the man she loved. Mason, Gwen and I walked away from Larry's cell, with him already written off. The man stood a better chance if he told us everything we needed. We might have spared his life. Might, because even though I was willing to let him live, I doubted Gwen and Mason would, especially Gwen. He was the reason she had silver claws. Many people saw it as a superpower, but it was a massive problem. The meds were there, and the fact that we could not use silver to bind her to the bed during our lovemaking sessions was annoying. I loved tying her to the bed and
Mason. I could not believe the extent of the wickedness of Larry and Benjamin. I wondered who else was in on it. To think of us as tools and disposable was cruel and wicked. I thought of Mia and could not imagine the torture the woman had gone through at the hands of that monster. If he did not see us as humans, he must have treated her like an animal. I felt sorry for her, and I could not wait for Timber to get back to us. "Are you really going to inform them at Gardenia?" Gwen asked Marcus, and he looked as if he was thinking about it. "I do not know, really," he said, and I frowned at him. "Are you contemplating it?" I asked him, and he looked at me a bit confused. "I have never been out of Linbec before, and neither have you. How the hell are we supposed to inform them? Who do we tell? Even if Timber can help us get the word across, we really do not know who these people are and what they are capable of. Even though Linbec's government is wrong for trying to take over another