Lazarus povIt has to be hours since I entered the playroom. Neither of us is sure about how much time we spent inside there, but by the time we're done with our fun and exploring the beauty of sharing, we're all spent. Sarah lays on the bed, her legs spread, and honestly, I'm sure I'm not the only one who thinks the view is grand. My brothers stand at my side, and the same as me stare at the woman in the bed. She's covered and, at this point, stuffed with cum. All three of us know we want to claim her and what is a better way to prove it than breeding the woman? Not to mention how desperately she begged us to fill her, so technically, it was her demand, and we did nothing but fulfil her wishes. Never in my life have I seen a view more beautiful than an overused woman, leaking like there's no end to the cum inside her. My cock twitches in my boxers at the view alone. However, the movement is followed by a slight feeling of pain. It's the first time I've fucked for so long; even th
Elder Richardson pov "Thank you, gentlemen, for gathering here again on such short notice. As many of you might have noticed, some of the Council members aren't present, and I must point out that they won't join us for the first part of this meeting. Depending on the votes, we shall decide if the second part of the meeting will carry on with or without the Council members in question. Since we will discuss rather delicate topics today, the last thing we want to encounter is a conflict of interest. Do I have everyone's agreement?" As I address the Council and the only reaction I see are nods from everyone present, I let out a breath of relief. Meetings as such aren't the easiest part of our day, especially if something happens out of the blue. I, for one, didn't expect this turn of events. We had to hold this meeting days ago, but certain someone created such a fuss about the traitorous behaviour of his relative, we had to deal with the disagreement within the Council first. "I'm g
Luka pov Is it weird to say that I never thought of the direction my life is moving? I mean, I've thought of many different scenarios, but none was even close to this. And yet, as I stand leaning against the doorframe of my brother's bathroom, I can't help but feel pure happiness. For us, coming together as brothers should, and for the woman who's more than happy to accept all of us the way we are. Regardless of the negative or positive aspects of our personalities and life choices, she still accepts us all. Sarah is a gift from above, and I'll do anything in my power to treat her as such and appreciate every moment we can spend together. The joyful smiles on their lips make me feel more complete than I ever had, which is yet another proof of how right this decision is. As if on cue, my mobile phone goes off in my pocket, and though I attempt to ignore it, soon enough, the caller proves how persistent they can be, so I excuse myself and let my brothers enjoy time with Sarah.
Lazarus povSomeone must really need to get a hold of Luka, well, judging by how persistently this someone is calling my brother. After a few missed calls, he breaks and excuses himself. I try to show him the most supportive smile I can muster. Technically, all three of us had a go at Sarah, and we're equally responsible for the aftercare part, but I understand that sometimes it can't be helped when one of us would have to skip the step. Sarah has Lenox and me, and Luka might face some issues back home. The pack will always come first, regardless of how we feel about someone; packs rely on us and our decisions, so we must live up to their expectations. For some reason, I keep track of time, and once the first fifteen minutes pass by, I become uneasy. What if something did happen in his district? Does Luka need my or our help? He knows that we would help no matter what, right? That's what family is for: to protect and support each other. The more I think about what's happening beh
TW: DISTURBING THEMES MENTIONED.Lenox povIf it were up to me, this day wouldn't come or happen. It just wouldn't.I never wanted to gain a certain attitude from someone just because of the things I've done. Alright, that's a lie, but a little white lie doesn't hurt anyone. When it comes to torture, killing, and walking through the forest, those are the things I do because I enjoy them, and I love the reputation that follows. People and shifters are generally disgusting: the more they have heard of the terrible things I've done, the more they'll try to avoid me. So, the bad part of my personality is something I have and always will display with pride. The good things, however, are something I rather bury deep and forget. Just like this one. Everything I did for Luka, I did it because he's my brother, and I must protect my family. I never intended to wave that shit in his face and make him grant me respect or any of that shit. I wanted, and still want to, earn his respect, trust,
Sarah pov I stir in the bed, and though the temptation to sleep more is there, I can't seem to fall asleep again. There's this uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach, the same feeling I get whenever someone's watching me. Without thinking too much, I sit up in the bed and gasp once I come face to face with the man watching me. I stare into blazing eyes that seem both unknown and oddly familiar. His face looks like a part of it has burned off, leaving skin dripping down but never quite falling on the sheets. My senses scream I should back off, but those hunted eyes. They're so full of pain, so captivating that I can't move. Forcing down the lump forming in my throat, I hold my breath and bring my hand to the creature's cheek. He closes his eyes and relishes the touch while my eyes take in every detail of his face. I know who he is, I'm sure I know it, and I have his name on the tip of my tongue, but why won't it leave my lips? Why is he here? As a slight, pained smile spreads
Luciano povLeaving my family behind, even when I know I must, sucks. Over the years, I had to learn how to trust the men next to Seth, and as soon as the triplets were born, I felt like the worst father alive each time I had to travel somewhere without them. It's always easier to go anywhere if I have all of them around me and I protect them. But now, that's not the case. Sure, a part of me misses them so badly I want to turn the car around and speed back to my son's district, but the other part, the one still capable of thinking, knows how badly the temptation could turn around and bite my ass. On the bright side, the sooner I deal with DeAmes, the sooner I can return to my family, so that's sort of an amazing fucking motivation to stop overthinking and find the bastard before he takes the first step. As I add more force to the gas pedal, my phone starts ringing, and I reach for the car console screen to accept the incoming call. There's no need to pry my gaze away from the road
Sarah povSlowly, I take his hand in mine and slide out of bed. The moment Lenox notices I'm still nude, he pulls his shirt over his head and offers it to me. Honestly, I'd rather walk around completely naked and let the air heal my skin, but since I understand there are many shifters everywhere- from Lazaru's pack and his parents, I accept the shirt. Lenox looks at me a little funny, so I raise an eyebrow, to which he just chuckles and shakes his head. "Don't mind me; I just find our size difference a little funny. I'm the smallest of us three, and you still wear my shirt like a dress, so I wonder if you would drown in Lazarus shirts." "You little shit," I hiss and slap his shoulder, making him laugh even louder. Maybe he's irritating me a little, but I can't stay mad at him. Especially after I witnessed how broken he is and barely managed to make him smile. Alright, he made himself smile, but I'm a little responsible for the positive change too. I slide my hand back in his and