She jolted awake with a gasp. Sweat dripped down her body as her chest went up and down, trying to catch her breath. Her cheeks burned as she realized she just had a wet dream for the first time in her life. And to make matters worse, her mates weren't in said dream. She was having a wet dream about another man, she felt ashamed and appalled. Releasing a tired groan, she rubbed her thighs together and noted in embarrassment that she definitely climaxed in real life. Cum dripped down her thighs and she felt a deep blush crawl up her cheek. Could things get any more shocking? First, she was destined to be mated to two Alphas. And now, she's having a wet dream with an unknown man? And actually climaxed in real life? Her panties were soaked, and all she could do was wonder how it was possible to come from a wet dream without stimulation. This was news to her. She was startled by a knock on her door. “Claire! Claire! Are you in there?” Elena banged on the door, Claire looked out th
Claire walked towards her mates office. She raised her fist to knock on the door, but as usual they beat her to it, making her roll her green eyes. “Come in.” Callan muttered gruffly, definitely not in a good mood. She walked into the office to find Callan typing furiously on a laptop, while Cameron was signing papers on his desk. They were both in a foul mood, she concluded. “What time did you both come back last night?” She asked. No answer. “Looks like you're busy, maybe I should come back…?” She started moving towards the door but their voices stopped her. “No, stay.” They said simultaneously. She fought back the victorious smirk threatening to come out of her mouth and turned towards them with a neutral expression. “Really, I don't want to intrude.” She insisted. Callan sighed, closing the laptop. He took Claire's arm and made her sit on his lap. She immediately snuggled into his warm embrace as he wrapped his arm around her small waist to pull her into his chest. “You'r
“So, how did it go?” Elena asked, trying to gauge out the expression on her best friend's face. When Claire didn't say anything, her mouth turned down sadly. “I guess we aren't wearing any ball gowns.” She said, shaking her head in disappointment. Claire's mouth broke into a face splitting grin as she jumped on her bed excitedly. “They agreed! They fucking agreed!” She said, fist pumping the air. Elena's eyes twinkled. “Really?! You're the fucking best, Claire!” She squealed, throwing her arms and squeezing her into an excited hug. “But on one condition though. We have to take four pack guards with us. Including Robert.” “Well, that's no big deal! We can totally tolerate Robert's grumpy ass for a couple of hours! We're going to have so much fun!” “You got that, babe.” Claire said with a wink. “So, how did you do it?” Elena asked in curiosity. “Do, what?” “How were you able to convince the Alphas to let you go?” Claire choked on air, literally choked on air. Her face grew hot
DARK MOON PACK Claire's eyes snapped open as soon as she heard the front door open. She didn't realize she had fallen asleep while waiting for her mates to come home. Home. She liked the sound of it. She heard footsteps approaching as her mates sweet scent drifted through her nostrils. She had missed them. They had been gone the whole day, and it was close to midnight now. She sat up as they moved to walk up the stairs without seeing her, but her voice made them halt. They turned towards her in shock. “What the hell are you doing awake at this hour?” Callan asked. “And where the fuck is Robert? He was supposed to keep you safe!” He growled, tightening his hands into fists. She rolled her eyes, which he didn't like. He narrowed his golden eyes on her. “I insisted he went back to the pack house. He's human, Callan. He also needs his rest, he's not a fucking robot. And I was obviously waiting for you both to come home. Where have you both been all day? I tried calling you, but you w
Claire walked into the kitchen fresh out of the shower. She walked over to the coffee maker and made a coffee for herself. She sat on the barstool as she quietly sipped on her coffee. She and Elena were going shopping in less than one hour, but she was already dressed and ready to leave. There were bags under her eyes from lack of sleep. She had only forced herself to sleep when it was five am in the morning, and her alarm had woken her up at eight am. In conclusion, she didn't have a good night's sleep. She heard footsteps approaching the kitchen, but she didn't turn back. She just continued drinking her coffee. Without turning around, she already knew who it was by his scent, it was Cameron. As soon as he caught sight of her in the kitchen, he immediately walked over to her. Even going as far as making the first conversation with her, which shocked the hell out of her. She looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, his sculpted body glistened with sweat, she immediately looked
“Is she going to be okay?” Cameron asked Lewis, the pack doctor as he ran his hand through Claire's red curls. The pack doctor sighed. “I can't say, Alpha. Her body is not responding to treatments. It keeps rejecting the dose I gave her. And I don't want to overdose her. It would make matters worse.” “Is she ever going to wake up? How many percent is the probability of her waking up?” Callan asked quietly from the corner of the room, he was still affected by what happened earlier. “Yes. There's a sixty percent chance of her waking up soon. She's still in a state of shock and probably regretting what she did.” He motioned to the scratch marks on Cameron's skin. “She didn't do it intentionally.” Cameron bite back harshly.Lewis flinched. “I know, Alpha. But she doesn't know that, she probably thinks you won't forgive her for hurting you. You said earlier that she called herself a monster, that guilt is still inside her. You need to help her by getting rid of that guilt or else she w
Daxton came to a stop in front of his father's office. He placed his ear on the door to hear if he was talking to anyone. He knew there was something fishy that the sly old man was planning, judging by his frequent disappearance from the pack. But, when he had asked, his father had told him that he went for a meeting. His father was not to be trusted after the scandal with Claire's mates. Daxton knew that his father had not gotten over the humiliation he faced when the twin Alphas attacked him. He was blinded by his quest for revenge that he was willing to do anything to get back at them. He didn't hear anything from his office for a while, just as he prepared to leave, his father's voice finally spoke. “Where the fuck were you? Why weren't you picking up my calls? I tried your number for the past two hours!” He hissed, Daxton raised his brow wondering who he was talking to. “You would do well to keep your cusses to yourself, Darius.” A voice growled on the other line. “I told you
NIGHT WALKER PACK “So, you mean, Alpha Darius is trying to kill Claire who is currently fighting for her life?” Ashley asked, her eyes already blurry with tears. Jake pulled her into his arms trying to comfort her. They were currently at Jake and Ashley's house, and as soon as they found out that Alpha Darius was working with the rogue Alpha, they immediately told them the news. Daxton nodded, tugging his hair in frustration. “My instinct told me that he was up to something but I always ignored it until he started sneaking out of the pack when he thought no one noticed.” He growled, feeling his wolf threatening to come to the surface. Dax's wolf had always had a dislike for his father ever since he refused to accept Kevin as their mate. It's been nearly five years since they found their mate and his hatred for Alpha Darius had started then. “So, what are we going to do now? We can't let them proceed with their evil plans. Claire's already going through so much. W-we must do somet