LOGIN"We do understand your pain, and our own instincts are tearing us apart from the inside," Rhett interjects with a heavy sigh, and he strokes my damp hair with his free hand. "My fangs ache to claim you again, and my venom burns in my jaw, but I must protect you from my own strength."His honest confession makes me pause for a brief second, and I look at the dark shadows under his eyes. I see the heavy physical toll the denial takes on his large frame, and I notice the slight tremor in his strong hands.They are not rejecting me out of disgust, and they are fighting a massive biological war of their own just to keep me safe. I try to hold onto that logical thought, but another severe surge of arousal hits my lower stomach and pushes the logic away.I shriek as the intense pressure builds inside my core, and I arch my back so high that my spine loses contact with the mattress. The heavy slick runs down my inner thighs in a thick stream, and the wetness serves as a harsh reminder of my u
My throat burns as my loud scream echoes across the underground bunker, and I thrash my hips against the mattress because the cold towels act as a harsh physical shock. Dean places another wet cloth over my bare chest, and the freezing water shocks my sensitive skin so much that I gasp for air.I cannot understand why they refuse to touch me when my body produces so much natural slick for them. The mating fever scrambles all my logical thoughts, and my mind twists their gentle restraint into a harsh and painful rejection."Please take these cold things off my skin right now," I sob loud, and I pull my left arm as hard as I can against Rhett's tight grip. "You promised you would claim me tonight, and now you are just watching me suffer.""We are saving your life right now, Beau," Rhett says in a patient tone, and he leans his heavy body closer to trap my wild movements. "You must stop fighting us and focus on your breathing before your weak heart gives out."I hate his calm words, and
Dean stands near the bedroom door, and he watches the agonizing scene with a pale and worried face. He rubs his hands over his face, and he takes deep breaths to keep his own Alpha hormones under control."We can try to cool his skin down with some wet towels," Dean suggests from the shadows, and he looks toward the small bathroom. "The cold water might lower his core temperature, and it could soothe the burning sensation in his lower body.""Go get the towels right now," I order him, and I shift my weight to maintain my firm hold on Beau's upper half. "Bring the largest ones you can find, and soak them in ice water so we can drop his fever fast."Dean rushes into the bathroom without another word, and I can hear the sink faucet running on full blast. I look down at Beau again, and I realize the sudden separation from Dean makes his panic much worse.He feels empty and vulnerable, and his mind twists our protective actions into a terrifying rejection. He spent ten years fearing his ow
The heavy scent of slick and raw lust fills the small underground bedroom while Beau pulls Dean down against his chest. Beau grinds his hips hard against Dean's thigh, and he begs for physical friction with a desperate sob.My own Alpha instincts scream at me to join them on the mattress, and my blood burns with a deep need to claim our mate. The heavy mixture of our three venoms makes the air thick, but a harsh memory breaks through my rising desire.I remember the terrified look on the doctor's face when the medical monitor flatlined just an hour ago. Dr. Evans warned us about the extreme fragility of Beau's heart, and the doctor told us the biological reboot would leave his cardiovascular system very weak.Beau pushes his hips up to seek more friction, and Dean lets out a dark groan while he drops his hands to Beau's waist. I know I have to stop them before the situation goes too far, because a physical climax will kill our mate tonight.I lunge across the massive mattress, and I w
I hear their words, and I feel a deep sense of gratitude for their unwavering loyalty. I try to open my mouth to thank them for saving my life, but the words die in my throat as a strange and heavy sensation starts to build in my stomach.The medical crisis is officially behind us, but a brand new biological reality takes over my senses without any warning. My dormant submissive nature suffered under the heavy weight of those toxic pills for a very long time, and my body decides to overcompensate now that the suppression is gone.A sudden wave of intense heat starts deep inside my chest, and the extreme warmth travels straight down to my lower abdomen. My core clenches tight with a deep ache, and a massive surge of natural slick pools between my thighs to prepare my body for mating.The pre-heat arousal hits my system with incredible force, and the unexpected lust makes my head spin in circles. I let out a desperate whine, and I arch my lower back off the mattress to seek some kind of
The sharp pain of the bite hits my shoulder, and I arch my spine hard off the mattress while I scream Dean's name into the quiet bunker. My vocal cords strain from the loud noise, but I cannot stop the raw vocal reaction because the physical shock is so intense.Dean holds his fangs deep inside my flesh, and he pumps a heavy dose of his cool mint venom directly into my open vein. The icy liquid rushes down my throat, and it spreads fast toward my racing heart.The sudden temperature change makes my muscles spasm, and I grip the soft bed sheets tightly in my hands. The fresh mint venom crashes into the warm cedar and heavy tobacco pheromones that already circulate through my tired system.The three distinct chemical strains blend together without any resistance, and they create a perfect biological harmony inside my mutated body. I can feel the exact moment the Triad bond finalizes, because a deep sense of peace washes over my frantic mind.Seth and Rhett maintain their firm grips on m
The news about the stolen formula shocks my system. Seth stands in the bedroom doorway, and the smell of burning wood rolls off his ruined clothes. My mind races to process his words. Vincent Rossi now holds the exact recipe to manufacture the toxic suppressants, and he plans to weaponize the drug
The heat inside my veins burns through my skin. I toss my head back against the soft pillows of the bunker bed, and a harsh groan escapes my dry lips. My stomach cramps again. The sudden spike of pain forces my knees up to my chest. I tangle my legs in the heavy down comforter, but the thick blanke
I stare at the massive square hole smashed into the office plaster. White dust settles over the wooden floorboards, and the metal hinges of a hidden wall safe hang loose from the wooden studs. My knuckles sting from the close quarters fight, and my shirt sticks to my skin because it is soaked in ca
I end the encrypted call with Rhett and toss my headset onto the desk. The glowing monitors in the estate's secure communications room light up my face in the dark space, and the cool air from the ventilation system hums a steady rhythm in the background.I just told Rhett to get ready because the







