All Chapters of Trios: Beginning: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

The scents of my two mates mixed together, the flush on Rin’s cheeks, and the sound of Severn’s groans. Fuck! I don’t know if it’s possible to get any harder than this. I feel like my cock could cut a fucking diamond. It pulses and twitches almost in time with my galloping heartbeat. “Rin,” I call her attention to me. “Lay beside him. I want to see my mates all spread out for me.” She gives me a cheeky grin before laying down beside Severn. Rin spreads her legs wide, her glistening pussy shining in the light from the window. Severn’s cock has already come to life again, nearly completely hard at this point. Goddess, they are such a beautiful sight to see. Fuck! I want them. It isn’t long before they are touching each other, their hands roaming each other’s arms and legs. Nothing overtly sexual, but the tension is building. It won’t be long before they do and the delicious anticipation has me reaching for my cock. “I wanna watch you touch each other.” My voice is h

“Move your ass, recruit!” Drill Sergeant Moss screams at my buddy and beta-to-be, Nick. “Get your ass up over that Goddess-damned wall!” We are completing ‘The Crucible,’ the 54-hour long hell that all Marines have to go through in order to graduate boot camp. We are in an all-werewolf unit, separate from all the other recruits here on Paris Island, but the males and she-wolves are still separated, just like in the regular bootcamp. Werewolves have a long history in the military and there are several high ranked wolves throughout all branches, some even working in the White House. It’s the only reason that we haven’t been outed, especially since our healing abilities, endurance, and strength are so much different than a human’s. I have seen Bhakti Paribartana, the little she-wolf that handed my ass to me in the middle of biology class nearly two years ago. She was a year behind me in school, but she was so fucking smart that she surpassed me and my classmates and graduated a

It took me a long time to get past my kiss with Bhakti. And the resounding slap after. My buddies gave me shit over it for the longest time. But… Bhakti is someone special to me. She has been for years. I’ve watched her for a long time, fascinated by her intellect and her drive. Even as a young pup, there was something special about her. I remember when I was seven and I fell out of a tree. I had been playing hide and seek with several of the other pups and thought that they’d never find me in a tree. I hadn’t expected that the branch would break beneath my weight. I landed badly. Like REALLY badly. I broke my left arm in two places and my left leg, as well as spraining my right wrist and right ankle. Bhakti, who had been hiding in the brush not far from the tree I was in, ran over to me at the sound of the crash and my screams of pain. At the age of six, she took charge and got me to the pack hospital. She had the game called to a halt, sending some of the pups to

I can’t believe that she’s here. That I’m going to spend at least the next year with her. I know that the medics were sent here to help set up the wolf camp a month before us, so maybe I can get the lay of the land from some of them. Actually, that might be a good way to get some alone time with Bhakti. Slow your roll, there, Li. You’re gonna scare the shit out of her with your moon eyes over there. Nick’s voice in my head jars me and I can’t help the glare that I send him, or the sheepish look that I give Bhakti. He’s right, though. I’ve seen her for about five minutes and I’m already thinking of ways to spend time with her. Our last interaction didn’t go quite as well as I wanted it to. My impulsivity and desire to be with her shot me in the foot and got me a slap in the face. I need to back off. Play it cool. I sit on the bed across from Nick, where she directed us to go. She’s scanning over some charts and directing another medic to help her out. It’s obvious that

My birthday is at the very end of August, causing me to be held back a year. My parents didn’t want me to be the youngest in my class, even though I am an alpha. Plus, I think my mother just wanted to keep me at home a little longer. I was her only child until I was in first grade and she wanted to have just one more year where I could be her “baby.” That means that when I did finally go to school, I was the oldest in my class. It made me 19 when I graduated, nearing 20. It meant that I wasn’t in Iraq for long when I turned 21. I was lucky enough that my birthday happened to be on my day off. I got to have a long video chat with my family back home and got two care packages. One was from my family. It was filled with three king sized Snickers bars (my favorite candy), a new razor and shaving cream, pictures from family parties and pack events, air fresheners (thank the Goddess, cause Nick’s feet fucking stank!), playing cards, sunscreen, travel toiletries, and my two person