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How we never truly noticed Ava before is beyond me.
She’s stunning, both inside and out, and she’s unbelievably strong too. She has an air of having been through more than most people our age, and yet coming out stronger.
I’m drawn to her in a way I would never have expected, especially since my 18th birthday is still a couple months away. What is even stranger still is that I know Theo, and even Oscar and Callum feel the same.
All four of us cannot and do not want to keep our hands off her, and that’s just unexpected. Sure, Theo and I have shared girls in the past, and I knew Oscar and Callum had, but all four of us? That just sounded like a problem waiting to happen.
When she challenged the four of us, all of our faces dropped. We all were very aware that if she could take down the Beta, she’d easily take down the four of us. We’d have to try to overwhelm her with numbers, but that would never work either.
She was still smirking as she leaned back against Oscar and Callum’s chests, her back supported on their arms. I trailed one finger up and down her thigh, noticing Theo was doing the same on her other side. I couldn’t help my body responding when she started to squirm, her hips moving between us.
“You might want to stop squirming, Ava,” Oscar whispered in her ear. I turned to look behind me; Ava’s hands were on Oscar and Callum’s thighs, squeezing them as she squirmed.
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I giggled. “Sorry, boys. If you all kept your hands to yourselves, we wouldn’t be in this position.”
“You love it, Ava,” Callum whispered in my ear before pressing his face into my neck, kissing the skin just above my collarbone. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding before tilting my head to the side towards Oscar, giving Callum as much access to my neck as he could ever want.
He rubbed his nose along my neck, his brother’s hand rubbing along the bottom of my back.
I looked over when the giggling from Isabella and Leo had stopped; they were watching us intently, a smirk all around Isabella’s face. I grinned at her, before jumping up away from the boys and heading towards her.
“Lake?” Isabella nodded, taking my hand and skipping with me towards the banks. As we left the pack house gardens, I could hear Leo clapping the Alpha and Beta twins on the back, chuckling when they were staring at me in disbelief.
I turned back towards them, blowing them a kiss before running towards the lake with Isabella.
Footsteps behind us told me that at least two of the boys were chasing us. We had hardly any time to react before Leo was scooping Isabella up in his arms, and Callum was throwing me over his shoulder.
At some point they’d both lost their shirts, shoes and jeans, and why became clear when they ran into the lake with us. I screamed when Callum threw me into the lake in front of him, laughing when I surfaced and scowled at him.
He stalked towards me, his face predatory, that dirty smirk still playing around his lips. Callum’s hands appeared at the tops of my thighs as he lifted me, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist. I pulled my boots off, throwing them back to the shore so they could dry.
I glanced at Isabella, seeing she was doing exactly what I was thinking about. I found the bottom of my dress, pulling that over my head and throwing it towards the shore to dry too.
Callum’s gaze dropped to my chest where it rested against him, his hands exploring my ass around my thong. I could feel he was getting excited, his very hard cock ending up pressed against my stomach.
I turned when I heard splashing behind me, noticing Oscar moving through the water towards us having also lost his clothes.
He wrapped his hands around my waist, fingers dancing across my stomach and up towards the underneath of my bra.
“Tease,” he growled in my ear, his hips thrusting against my ass with the movement of the water. My giggles turned to a moan and I let my head fall back on his shoulder when his hands cupped my breasts, gently squeezing through the thin fabric of my bra.
“Say you want us to stop, Ava,” Callum’s voice was low, gravelly as he spoke.
“I don’t want you to stop,” I replied, my own voice breathy.
“Good,” Oscar replied, his lips against my ear. I whimpered when he bit the lobe, a jolt of pleasure running through me.
At that sound, the boys moved, getting into their favoured positions. One of Oscar’s hands moved under my chin, tilting my face up towards his so he could capture my lips in a kiss. I ran my tongue across his bottom lip when I took control of the kiss, deepening it. As if he realised he didn’t want to let me have control, the hand that was on my neck wound into my hair, and he used his grip to tilt my head exactly how he wanted it.
When I moaned against Oscar’s mouth, Callum’s hands started to move. He held me against him with one hand under my ass as his other started teasing up the inside of my leg. He leaned over me, his mouth pressing gentle kisses against my neck whilst his brother ravaged my mouth.
I jumped when Callum’s fingers teased across my core through the lace of my underwear, and squirmed when he moved my underwear to the side, giving him access to my opening. His fingers teased through my lips, drawing circles around my clit, my hips pushing against him in a silent cry for more.
He chuckled against my neck, his teeth grazing against the sensitive skin when he pushed one finger inside me. My back arched when a second finger joined his first, and I couldn’t help but break the kiss with Oscar, moans falling from my mouth as Callum’s fingers moved inside me.
Oscar’s hand landed across my mouth, muffling my moans when Callum’s fingers curled, reaching that sensitive spot that would drive me to orgasm explosively.
Callum’s mouth suddenly appeared at my breast, and I cried out as my walls clenched around his fingers when his teeth sunk into the exposed flesh.
“Fuck,” I whimpered under my breath as I came back down from my orgasm.
The boys both chuckled, their hands moving across my body, teasing. “You came so prettily, Ava,” Oscar whispered. “I knew you would.”
“After that orgasm, it’s a shame I’ve got to knock you both on your backsides tomorrow, but unfortunately for you both, you deserve it.”
“If you can knock us on our backsides, Ava,” Oscar whispered behind me.
“Oh I definitely can,” I smirked, before my attention was stolen by Callum’s mouth on my neck.
“I want to be inside you more than anything, Ava,” he growled against my skin. “But not here, not like this.”
He looked at Oscar like he wanted to ask something else, but didn’t quite get that far. “We wouldn’t be your first, would we?” Oscar whispered in my ear, voice concerned.
I shook my head, reaching one hand behind me and the other in front to wrap around their cocks. I teased them both for a minute, before kissing them both on the cheek, jumping out of their arms and swimming back to the shore towards the very jealous looking Alpha twins.
I grinned at them both when I reached where I’d left my dress, which typically still wasn’t dry. Before I could react, Noah had pulled his t-shirt over my head and thrown it to me.
I pulled it on gratefully, noticing how delicious it smelled. The four boys really did smell amazing.
When I bent down to pick my shoes up, the Alpha twins surrounded me. “That was quite a show you gave us, Ava,” Noah growled in my ear. “I wish it had been me to have you squirming first.”
“Next time,” I smirked up at him, watching his eyes glaze over slightly.
“It’s fine, now everyone knows you’re mine because you smell like me,” he leaned down, pressing a kiss against my lips.
Where Oscar had been exuberant, Theo was intense—his movements controlled but charged with emotion. His hand at my waist was protective, his eyes rarely leaving my face as we moved through the steps of a traditional wolf dance."You should rest soon," he murmured, ever vigilant. "You've been on your feet for hours.""I'm pregnant, not invalid," I reminded him, though his concern touched me. "Besides, I'm enjoying myself too much to stop now."His expression softened slightly. "You do look happy, Ava. Happier than I've seen you in years.""I am," I admitted, the simple truth of it swelling in my chest. "Completely, utterly happy."The dance ended, and Callum stepped forward for the final royal pairing of the evening. His style was different again—solid, reliable, but with moments of surprising grace. He held me securely, creating a bubble of calm amid the swirling activity of the ballroom."You'll tell me if you need to leave," he
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I nestled deeper into the nest of pillows my kings had insisted on arranging around me, watching the last light of Boxing Day fade beyond our windows. My body ached pleasantly from the celebrations—not from any strain, as they'd barely let me lift a finger, but from the constant, joyful tension of containing emotions too large for my frame. Two days of knowing I carried twins, of watching revelation and wonder bloom repeatedly on four beloved faces, had left me simultaneously exhausted and more alive than I'd ever been. Artemis hummed contentedly within me, her presence a warm blanket wrapped around the tiny sparks of life nestled beneath my heart."Comfortable?" Noah asked, his voice a low rumble as he settled beside me, one hand automatically reaching to adjust a pillow that didn't need adjusting."Any more comfortable and I might melt into the mattress," I replied, smiling as Oscar flopped dramatically across the foot of our enormous bed, his blonde hair still d
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Silence fell over the bed as they processed the clues, each looking from their box to the others', piecing together the fragmented riddle. I held my breath, watching comprehension spread across Oscar's face first—his eyes snapping to mine, lips parting in shocked delight."Ava?" he whispered, the single word loaded with question.I nodded, tears already gathering in my eyes.Callum caught on next, his steady gaze locking with mine as understanding transformed his features. His hand moved instinctively toward my stomach before freezing mid-air, as if afraid to touch me.Noah and Theo realised almost simultaneously—Noah with a sharp intake of breath, Theo with a sudden stillness that seemed to stop time itself."You're pregnant," Noah said, the words not a question but a statement filled with wonder. "You're actually pregnant."Tears spilled onto my cheeks as I nodded again. "Six weeks," I confirmed, voice breaking with emotion. "I







