Celeste was forced into a chosen mating with the most brutal and feared Alpha because of an alliance between the packs even though her father had promised that she would get to select her mate. In order to get rid of the alpha, she runs away only to stumble right into her fated mate. Now torn between two wolves and the threat of starting a war if she does not return to fulfill her duty to her pack, she must make a choice between love and duty, or she could lose everything. “I just need to check something real quick…” He whispers in my ear, as I feel his fingers slide under my panties and go straight to my core, feeling around for my clit.
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(Perfectly edited as of now)A resounding slap broke the silence. Mr. Miller, Ashley Miller's father, seethed with anger as he demanded, "Who is the father of the child you carry, you disgraceful disgrace?""Dad, I don't know him," Ashley tearfully replied, her father's violent actions leaving their mark on her face."How dare you claim ignorance? Is that what I taught you? To bed every man you come across? You have brought shame upon this family, Ashley!" Mr. Miller spat, consumed by fury."I'm sorry, Dad. I truly am," Ashley sobbed, pleading with her father."Sorry, you say? What exactly are you sorry for? Getting pregnant at 18 or subjecting this house to a bastard child? Which of these offenses weighs heavy on your conscience?!" Mr. Miller's words echoed in the room, leaving Ashley speechless and in tears. She had no idea that one impulsive mistake would lead to her downfall."From today onward, I, ISAAC MILLER, disown you, Ashley, as my daughter. Leave this house and never let me set eyes on you again!" Mr. Miller's voice boomed, causing Ashley to flinch. Her father had just severed their ties, and Ashley felt a wave of icy despair wash over her."Dad, Dad, please, I'm sorry. I have nowhere else to go. Have mercy on me; I'm your daughter, for God's sake," Ashley pleaded, on her knees, while her father had already turned his back to her."Daddy, forgive my sister. She made a mistake by sleeping with a stranger, tarnishing our family's name. But surely, you can find it in your heart to forgive her, right, Daddy?" Isabella, Ashley's stepsister and the one responsible for all this chaos, deceitfully interjected, attempting to salvage the situation."Just look at your sister, Isa. Why can't you be more like her, Ashley? She surpasses you in every way," Mr. Miller remarked, causing a surge of resentment to course through Ashley's veins.She had believed that her actions had upset her father, but now, with Isa's pretentiousness and her father's comments, Ashley's anger boiled over."Dad, how could you say such things? I have spent my entire life doing nothing but trying to please you. I have obeyed your every command without question, even though they were often meant for an adult. And now you compare me to your illegitimate child?" Ashley's eyes filled with both tears and anger as she confronted her father.SLAP! The sound resonated through the room. Mrs. Green, Ashley's stepmother and Isa's biological mother, despised Ashley from the start. Moreover, she loathed being reminded of her own role as a mistress.Slapping is the only action you are capable of executing. Why? Have I hit the mark? However, that is the truth. As a result of your actions, my mother passed away. Because of you, I have become a mere puppet controlled by my father. Because of you and your child, I am being forcibly evicted from my own home. The house that once belonged to a joyful family has now transformed into a house consumed by grief," Ashley boldly asserted directly to Mrs. Green's face. It seemed as though Mrs. Green had received a thousand slaps all at once."Miller, observe how your daughter treats me. She possesses no respect for me whatsoever. This has always been the case whenever you are absent," Mrs. Green disingenuously began to cry, further adding fuel to Mr. Miller's anger."You ungrateful child, is this how you behave in my absence?" Mr. Miller swiftly approached Ashley and seized her neck, strangling her. Ashley struggled against her father's grip, but to no avail. His intention seemed to be to bring about her demise.Isabella hurried to her father, well aware that he might indeed kill Ashley. "Dad, stop it. Please, stop it! You will truly kill her," she pleaded while attempting to free Ashley, but her efforts were in vain."Then let her DIE!!" Mr. Miller declared, still gripping Ashley's throat."M - My mother's spirit shall haunt you all down," Ashley managed to utter through her constricted voice, causing Mr. Miller to immediately release his hold on her. Ashley collapsed onto the floor, coughing intensely and gasping for breath. Her father had nearly succeeded in ending her life, leaving her even more shattered in her heart."NOW GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Mr. Miller shouted at Ashley, seemingly forgetting that she was the child he had brought into the world with his beloved deceased wife, Ashley's mother.Ashley fled from the living room to her own bedroom. With tear-filled eyes, she started to pack her belongings when her door swung open. Ashley turned to see who it was, and unsurprisingly, it was Isabella."Hahahahah, how pitiful you are, Ashley. I have finally managed to expel you from this house," Isabella said mockingly. However, to her dismay, she noticed Ashley smirking. Isabella's laughter abruptly ceased, and she rushed towards Ashley. Isabella raised her hand to slap Ashley, but Ashley caught hold of her wrist."DON'T YOU EVER DARE, ISABELLA!!" Ashley warned her menacingly. "Yes, I am leaving this wretched house for you and your mother, the mistress. Knowing that you will forever depend on my mother's inheritance is the greatest shame I can bestow upon you," Ashley stated with a smirk."Don't dare to call my mother a mistress, Ashley," Isabella retorted angrily, but Ashley swiftly pulled her hand behind her back, causing Isabella to cry out. "I will refer to your witch of a mother however I wish, do I make myself clear?" Ashley said and pushed Isabella from her way and picked up her bag. She was about to walk out of her room when Isabella said something which made her stop in her track.....A month had passed since Dante's unfortunate incident with the council and seeing his father. Everything was calming down, yet I was growing huge. I didn't know how much longer I had before I was going to pop. Carrying twins was exhausting. I was starving all the time, my feel were swelling, I was horny all the time, and I was beginning to feel irritable no matter what either one of my mates did for me. "Robyn, love, where are you?" I heard the sound of Dante's melodic voice call for me from the other room. "In here!" I yelled back. I wasn't much for moving around these days, choosing to lounge in different areas of the pack house in my swollen state. Dante walked into the sunroom at the back of the pack house where I enjoyed basking in the rays of sunshine in a cozy giant daybed swing that I loved to lay on while reading. "Hey baby!" I smiled as he leaned over to kiss me on the forehead. "How are you feeling?" Dante brushed a strand of hair out of my face before hoping into
I let a soft, quieted moan escape my lips as I began to softly massage my clit, imagining all the ways my two sexy mates could ravish my body. My wetness gradually increased as I slid two fingers into my core, in a feeble attempt to alleviate the growing tension building in my body with the need of release. “Mmm, yes,” I moaned out, no longer attempting to mask my noises. As I reached a new level of sexual frustration, not able to give myself the release I needed, I heard a low growl come from my left, as the once sleeping Alpha awoke to the scent of my suffocating arousal and moans. “Callen,” I moaned out, desperate for relief, “mmm, please…touch me.” I was still fingering myself, rubbing my clit, miserably failing to escalate my arousal to the peaks I needed for release. “Oh kitten,” Callen groaned, rolling to face me as he reached into my panties to replace my hand’s ministrations with his own. The second his touch met my clit, jolts of tingles surged through my entire bod
I stiffened upon hearing the deep and sinister voice of Hades. Dante noticed and quickly pulled away from our embrace to soothe me, "Hey, hey...it's okay," he smiled at me, brushing a strand of hair back behind my ear that had shaken loose."Yes, father. It is my pleasure to introduce you to my FATED MATE, Celeste O'Brien!" Dante beamed with pride as he shook his father's hand and presented me to him.What do you say when given the opportunity to meet Hades, Satan, himself? Especially after finding out that all the "old wives tales" and myths about him were all fabrications of stretched truths from times long, long ago. How was Dante's father this powerful and Dante never mentioned the fact that he too was a demi-god? It seems like that should have come up in conversation at SOME point in our relationship right? I would have to table that conversation for another day and time with Dante."It's very nice to finally meet you...your majesty," I smiled, curtsying in front of him."Oh com
I didn't have time to process the information Callen just told me before the council chamber doors began to open. "The council is now in session!" Shouted one of the council men that appeared to be taking notes or like the secretary for the council. "Ah, Secretary Shadied I see you are still running things just as SHADY as ever!" Callen growled almost immediately upon entering the chambers, holding tight to my hand as we walked in. The council chambers were grand and intimidating to say the least. Each council member sat high up in a seat at least 5 to 8 feet above where we stood on golden podiums, except for this Secretary Shadied, which sat about three feet above us as he clicked and clacked away on his computer, taking notes of what was happening in the meeting. I saw the man Callen called Shady roll his eyes as he continued ignoring Callen. "What is the meaning of your presence in the council chambers? State your business and be gone," bellowed one of the older, chubbier me
‘No…it’s no lie Celeste. I’ve been down here before and I have never been able to mind-link anyone in the pack when down here. NO ONE has. Ever.’ Dante stated clearly through the link. I knew why I could reach him when no one else could. But was I ready to admit that even to myself? I mean…it had been confirmed to me and Callen, but I guess I hadn’t really processed what that really MEANT. ‘Tell me the truth Celeste. Why are you down here and how the fuck did you get passed all the guards and councilmen without being seen? And WHERE THE FUCK IS CALLEN? That bastard is supposed to be with you every second that I’m not at your side! Real fucking fantastic job he’s doing there if you’re all the way down here.’ Dante growled angrily and with a hint of sarcasm aimed at Callen. ‘Why are you getting upset with me? I’m not down there with you! I…I didn’t sneak down there. I wouldn’t even know where to find the entrance!....And Callen IS with me!’ I argued with him. ‘BULLSHIT CELESTE! NO O
When we got home, Callen carried everything inside so I could just waddle up to the bedroom to rest, but upon entering the packhouse I was bombarded by Jackson and Joan panicked and freaking out. “Luna! They arrested Dante!” Jackson quickly reported as he stood at attention waiting for orders. “They WHAT!?” I shouted. “It’s true Celeste. Jackson was called to the council chambers and informed that he is acting Alpha until further notice,” Joan looked at me sympathetically but I could tell she was freaking out on the inside. ‘Jackson doesn’t know the first thing about being an Alpha, Celeste! He doesn’t want to be the Alpha and is freaking the fuck out!’ Joan quickly mind-linked me before Jackson could see what she was doing and stop her. “Okay…slow down…why did they arrest him?” I asked as I began taking slow, steadying breaths to prevent myself from falling into a panic. “The council claims that Alpha Xander denies ever allowing you to come to the Lone Star pack. He is adam
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