Fagua
I had never been through a crowd with such haste in all my life. Sure, I had seen people on TV and movies do this, but it was completely different in real life. People didn’t move out of the way or hear me when I said, “excuse me”. Despite my walking up and down the casino, weaving in and out of crowds, and checking everywhere for Keith, I couldn’t find him. Panic swelled beneath my breastbone.
It reminded me of a tale or two I’d heard about one of the dad’s back home, who went to work one day on the fields and never came back. They never knew he had gone, because all his clothes still hung in the closet. But somewhere along the line, Giles’ dad had decided to leave him. He was a coward. He didn’t even bother to tell them goodbye. I remembered one time in sixth grade, Giles told us the story. We had to write a piece on something memorable in our lives, and Giles wrote that.
The day my dad left us.
I still got chills just thinking of his story, and how even now, it haunted me as I couldn’t find Keith.
I could tell Jane, our teacher, wasn’t happy about him wanting to read it out loud, but part of me was jealous. Giles had some experience, some trauma in his life. My piece was about the time dad had forgotten to turn off the stove, and the fire department run by my uncle had to go out to put out an actual fire. Our fire brigade spent most of their time helping cats get down from trees or building a new house. It had been the first time my uncle said in over fifteen years, they’d had to put out an actual fire. Even though Mahad used the fire extinguisher, by the time they got there, it hadn’t been much of a fire.
In front of me appeared Sky. He had dark hair and matching eyes, but if someone had asked me to sketch him, I couldn’t. It was as if he was there in the room with us all, but he wasn’t really. It was weird. It had been Winter was alone in the room with me, apart from the big one, Husk, who seemed to enjoy laughing at my situation.
I hated him just from first impressions.
After asking reception, I even checked with the guy at the roulette wheel if he had seen my husband. Stupid, because Keith did say it was an underground game, but I was desperate, wondering if anything Keith had actually said was true.
No one had seen Keith since earlier this evening. I used the hotel’s desks phone and called Keith’s cell. It went straight to voicemail and my stomach clenched. The hotel clerk gave me a sad look and said hotel security hadn’t seen him either.
My legs felt weak, like they couldn’t support me anymore, and I leaned against the desk for support. My head spun. Oh god, it was true. There was no other explanation. Still a tiny part of me hoped I was wrong. Keith hadn’t gone and left me with three hot weirdos. No, I’d make that two hot weirdos and one good guy.
What if someone had kidnapped him?
I mean he’d said he’d won, and we were going to celebrate? Why even call and tell me if he was just going to disappear?
“Um…” I licked my lips. “Can you check and see if my husband was in a game tonight?”
The hotel clerk nodded, but there was a pinch to the edges of her blue eyes. She typed some stuff on the computer, but then shook her head. “I’m sorry Mr. Keith Strong never checked into a game after...” She squinted back at her computer, “six o’clock tonight.”
“But he won, right?”
“Are you ok?” I felt a hand on my shoulder.
I nodded because I recognized his voice from the moment he’d stepped behind me. Then again, it was that damn scent. It’d been everywhere since I’d left town. I hadn’t noticed before, but it was as if being here had awakened something different inside of me. A power I hadn’t even noticed I possessed. I couldn’t stay here any longer than necessary, and I hate picking up scents. I just looked weird, sniffing like a damn dog all the time.
I shook my head, “What have you done with him?”
Winter laughed and just annoyed me even more. I fought the urge to turn and walk away from this stranger who stirred up so much in me, I was having a hard time making sense of it all.
“Can we go to the room and talk about this?”
I was the one who laughed this time, “Not with your two weird boyfriends. No. I’ll check out and leave. This is the twenty-first century. I have rights. You can’t come to the room and tell me you want to talk. I’m not stupid. I know what you really want…” Despite my bravado, I was breathy and couldn’t stop staring at his full, perfect lips. My whole body felt hot, and my face felt like it was on fire.
This time, he wasn’t laughing as he drew closer to me and said, “You can’t leave. Keith left you here to pay off the debt. You have to stay.”
“What is this 365 days cut to 30 days? I’m a citizen and I have rights. Rights to do whatever I want, and I don’t need to stay and you can’t make me.” Though at the mention of the erotic movie, my flush grew even hotter. I should have said Beauty and the Beast. No, wouldn’t have worked either. Saw…now there was a crazy horror that kept the terror front and center where it needed to be.
“Stay with me,” he growled as he looked me in the eyes.
“Okay,” I replied, but that wasn’t the word I wanted to say.
What in the actual fuck was going on?
Winter smirked, the bastard, and glanced around.
Fuck you.
I was going to make him let go of my arm and scream for the life of me, like a normal woman in distress.
“Don’t make a sound.” His bright, sapphire gaze locked on me again.
But I didn’t scream. I couldn’t. It was as if the desire was stuck inside me, and nothing could make me do what I really wanted to do, which was run out of here as fast as I could and never come back.
“Let’s go.” He placed his hand on my lower back, and I hated him for making me walk side-by-side like one of the Stepford Wives. What the hell was wrong with me?
“Smile,” he cooed.
I felt the corners of my mouth pull upward in a tight smile. The type I put on if I took a photo. The type I would use if I was bored, but didn’t want anyone to know. I was fucking scared. Who was this guy and why couldn’t I control my body?
One of the security guards came up to him and said, “Mr. Crescent, is everything in order here?”
Was this some type of joke?
This hypnotist, or whatever he was, grabbed ahold of my arm. He towered over me by at least six inches, and security was being asked if he was okay. I mean what was I going to do to Mr. Crescent? What could I do? I tried to open my mouth to yell this guy who was controlling me, and I couldn’t even do that.
I couldn’t do anything against this man.
“It’s fine, Henry. Everything is in order here. We’re just going to the suite.”
Henry nodded as his dark eyes scanned me from head-to-toe, and then it was as if the security was happy with Winter’s response and strolled away like he was going to a fucking picnic.
He kept leading me forward, but not in the direction of my room. Was he going to take me wherever he’d taken my husband? My stomach clenched. We were away from the casino and away from prying eyes. At the hotel’s elevator doors, I looked around. We were alone. The lobby was ghostly-quiet with not a soul in sight.
“Stay with me,” he said the words once again.
Helplessly, I climbed into the elevator with him, and the doors shut with a hollow thud. It was then I knew he’d put some kind of spell on me. I felt as if I breathed for the first time since he’d said the word, and I turned my nerves into steel as I tried not to panic. My eyes were wide open like a goldfish. I was too scared to look at him. If he could control me so easily, then what would he do to me? He could say anything like jump off the roof, and I would be powerless to stop. I squeezed my eyes shut. A scream burned on the back of my throat, but I couldn’t utter a single sound.
I didn’t know what else he would say. Then again, I didn’t want to know.
HuskI stood in front of the elevator doors, waiting for Fagua to come out. She was too thin. We would break her, even if we claimed her one at a time. Yet, she was the woman from the dream. The one we'd been waiting for, but I knew before we did anything with her, we would have to fatten her up. That could take all of thirty days. Winter said we should tell her she has to stay with us long; otherwise she would leave, and we needed her to surrender to us. I did something I rarely did. I smiled as the doors opened and I waited for her. Sky was in no state to talk to anyone. His nerves were out of control, and he’d had one too many from the mini bar. I had to drag him up here because he was nearly out of it. With his weight and size, I didn’t think those tiny liquor bottles could get him into such a state so quickly. As the doors opened and we faced each other, I knew Winter had said something to her. Why do I always have to clean up after my brothers? He’d memorized her, and she coul
Fagua"This way," said Winter as he took the lead without looking back. "You can view the casino and hotel footage yourself."Then again, what did he have to worry about? Wasn't like I could leave without their key. And we were on the top floor of a high-rise hotel, so climbing down or jumping was out of the question. Still, I was curious to see what the cameras might show and find out where they had taken Keith. I strolled through the apartment to the hallway despite my heart racing a mile a minute. One room immediately to our right was open with flashing screens of so many things, I blinked, trying to focus on what I was seeing. "What is all this?""Live footage." He replied, before sitting in a black leather chair, and then he gestured for me to take the one next to him."Husk, you want a beer?" Winter asked."Yeah," he answered, pushing buttons on the control panel."Would you like anything, Fagua?" Winter looked expectantly at me, and then stood up to leave. If I said the key o
- HuskI didn’t move as she stared at me like I was the craziest person she’d ever seen. If she only knew half the things I’d done in my life, she wouldn’t be far off.“Are you saying my husband sold me to—to the three of you?” She shook her head as though she couldn’t believe what I’d said.“Yes. And you will stay here with us for the next thirty days.”Finishing her beer, she stood and walked out of the video room while I watched her intensely, waiting for her to break out as she had done before or show some kind of rage. I could only assume the reason she was so calm was from the two glasses of wine, and now her beer. I followed her as if she’d memorized how to get here and ended up back at the lobby. I signaled for her to follow me to the living room. She stopped as she stared at the view, the glass wall facing the swimming pool. I could tell she wanted to go out for some fresh air. So I opened the door for her. With the click of a button, it slid open. It used to be automatic, b
FaguaWerewolves. Husk and Winter were both gorgeous and made my body heat in ways I hadn't even imagined when Keith and I had fooled around. Actually, no one had ever made me feel this way. My entire life was like I balanced on a high wire, both terrified I would fall to my death and thrilled about making it all the way across.I wanted to get out of here from the moment I arrived. I knew the secrets of our town, the real reason why Pa settled in the smallest and quietest town in the middle of the woods. Yes, the woods. It was because we were a town of wolves, and I had no mate. I hadn’t been claimed by one of the two brutes of the town.I wanted to leave from the moment I’d gotten here, but I knew I would have to do it with their permission. All because my human husband had sold me to them for thirty freaking days. Can’t believe I trusted the jerk. Should’ve known he was a manipulating con man.And what about these three werewolves? They would have to let me go, and the one I thoug
SkyHusk needed to control his fucking temper. He’d lost it with her, and I think at this rate, she’d be staying one night, not thirty. Winter and I were silent as we waited for him to come back. I didn’t even feel like eating any more, or even having a drink. The thirst I had for food, and to claim her, were doused when Husk completely lost his cool.As though on cue, Husk stomped to the table and plopped down, grabbing his beer and taking a long drawl. “What the fuck man, not cool. Not cool at all.” I pushed my plate away. My gaze darted to it for a second. I thought it was stupid bringing them out in the first place. We never ate from them.He waved his hands up in the air, and at times I used to wonder if he really was a wolf, or a lion in disguise. He always seemed to roar whenever he did that. “She insulted us by pretending she was hell bent on praying. Implying we were animals that had no manners!”Winter arched his eyebrow, “Well, we are wolves.Husk waved his finger in the
FaguaI loved my room, don’t get me wrong. I’ve never had anything as nice as this. From the king sized bed with bed posts, to the silk sheets, and the en-suite, which had a separate bath and shower. The bathroom alone was at least twice as big as my room back home.Four long days had passed and I hadn’t seen the brothers. Not that I wanted to see them. Winter, I wouldn’t mind seeing. Sky was a possibility, but by no means did I ever want to see Husk again. I’ve marked a line on the wall to mark how long I’ve been here, like a prisoner. The same way they did in the movies. I did it partly so I would know how long I’ve been here and the other part was just to wind up Husk. Anything to get under his tail. The idea of it all made me laugh, knowing I’d rocked his boat so hard he didn’t want me to sit at the table with him and eat. Typical alpha. They walked around as if they owned everyone and everything around them. It was as if they thought the world belonged to him. This was the life
WinterI was just about to knock when Fagua swung the door wide open. Her breasts hung slightly over her bikini. She must have put on a little weight in the time she’d been here. Husk was obsessed with her figure, then again, he was obsessed about everything about her.“She’s too skinny, rude, selfish, and intolerable. There’s no way she's our mate.”Which meant that she must be our mate, and he knew it. This situation was new for all of us, not just him. Sky was coping with shifting, I was holding everyone together, especially with Husk’s temper. Now, it was time for us to bond as a unit to complete our family and that meant Fagua was part of the equation. “Ready?” She perked up.“Sure. I didn’t think you wanted to get in the hot tub yet.”She laughed. “I’ve been stuck in this room for four days. I can’t think of anything better than being out in the fresh air.”Her positive attitude awed and surprised me.She closed the door and followed me. Several times she bumped into me and mum
FaguaWrapped in the towel, I headed back to my room to take a quick shower. I thought about the question on my mind. It wasn’t so much a question, but just a feeling. Did they lure me here?I shook my head at the idea. No wolf would want their mate captured and then have her lay down with another. No, they were possessive, one thing for sure, and I was a virgin before I’d met Keith. At the time, knowing he wasn’t a wolf made me want to have sex with him, since I knew I had the freedom of not being tied to him forever. And I guess the freedom of finally being somewhere other than my small town and drinking too much had warped my judgement.All of this had to be a coincidence, and I had to stop being paranoid about it. The only thing I had to worry about was taking a quick shower and what to change into. Maybe I could get used to this type of life. They wanted to take care of me, and all I’d done was complain and pout. It felt so easy with Winter, with him it didn’t seem hard to relax