All Chapters of Rejected And Claimed By Her Trio Mates : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

AmoraThe snow comes as expectedthat evening. Frost finds a transistor radio in a kitchen drawer, and we gather around a dinner of canned beef stew to listen to the weatherman tell us not to go anywhere unless we want to be buried.Great.For the time being, we’re stuck in the cabin together hoping that Quinton’s minions won’t brave the blizzard just to come find us.A foot of snow falls on the mountainside overnight. I listen to the soft hush of the world around the cabin from the solitude of a small guest room, the door locked against the feral shifters just because I can. When I pad downstairs in the morning, everything outside the windows is white and fluffy, as far as my eye can see.On the bright side, I’ll have time to recoup my energy and heal my bruises while we’re safely hidden away.And time to figure out what to do next.I give the feral shifters a wide berth. They plant themselves on the couch with the radio and a stack of old magazines—manly shit about hunting and fishin

FrostHot.Wet.SweetSo fucking sweet.Amora’s lips are the best thing I’ve ever felt. Ever tasted. I crush my mouth to hers, wrapping my arms around her lithe, muscular body as I pin her more tightly against me.I’m drowning in her. Or maybe I’m the ocean, and she’s the one drowning. The need that rises inside me is so sharp and acute that I’m afraid I might hurt her. I try to force my arms to relax. To let her go. To let her breathe.But I can’t.From the first moment I saw her, I wanted her, in a way I’ve never wanted anyone else. I craved her. Not just her physical body, but her heart, her mind, her soul. I want to know all of her, want to sit by her side and rest my head in her lap and wrap my body around hers to keep her safe from everything that might ever try to hurt her.I don’t know what to call this feeling.Obsession?That doesn’t seem like enough. None of it is enough. I can’t get close enough to her, can’t kiss her deeply enough, can’t touch enough of her perfect skin.

Kian’s gold-ringed eyes remain fixed on us, his body going as still as a statue. Beside him, Malix licks his lips, hunger visible in his expression as he reaches down and palms his own cock where it’s beginning to press against his borrowed sweats.A fresh wave of arousal surges through me, sharp and hot and different than anything I’ve ever felt before.Fuck. I didn’t expect to be so turned on by them watching.I was trying to piss them off, but instead, I’ve just added a whole new level to this fucked up thing between all of us.I never thought I had an exhibitionist streak, but maybe I was wrong, because something compels me to throw my head back and arch my back so they can watch my breasts bounce, watch the way the muscles in my thighs work as I rise up and down on Frost’s hard length. I’m putting on a show for Kian and Malix and even Frost, and it feels like it’s as likely to wreck me as it is them.Frost rolls my nipple between his fingers, sending a wave of sensation straight

Scuffling fills the silence. A soft breeze filters into the bedroom from the broken window down the hallway, and with it comes the scent of wet dog and shifter.“Not just any wolves,” Kian says stiffly. “Our pack.”Eyes wide, I toss him a startled look. “Quinton found us? There’s a foot of snow on the ground! How the hell could he track us?”Malix stalks toward the open bedroom door, where he presses up against the wall and listens for a moment to the scuffling. “I dunno. But he definitely found us. His minions did, at any rate.”The click of toenails on expensive hardwood echo through the house. Dammit. How many are there?I move toward Malix, staying quiet on my tiptoes as I repeat my question in a whisper. “How were they able to track us? You were in your shadow wolf forms.”Kian pauses on the other side of the door, his expression hard and intent. “You were human. It’s possible even our shadow forms couldn’t keep your scent from detection.”Shit. He’s right. And of course, I was i

Shoving against the ground, I sit up on my haunches. They’re so huge in their shadow forms that I could stand up and still not be taller than they are lying down. Irritation ripples through me, and I call up my magic to shift back to human form. Even though they’re still bigger than me as human men, they aren’t as monstrously huge as their shadow wolves. I’ll take what I can get.I stand on tired, wobbly legs and rest a hand on one hip. “We need to talk.”The three wolves exchange glances, but I ignore them and cross to a patch of grass beneath a heavy, low-hanging pine tree. Snow crunches beneath my bare feet, and the wind is frigid on my skin. The space beneath the evergreen’s branches forms a more sheltered area, away from the cold and snow. I drop to the ground once more and lean back against the tree trunk, because I don’t feel like I can fully keep myself upright without a little assistance at the moment.I just want to sleep for days.The three men shift back to human form and