LOGINIn the biggest and most powerful pack of the werewolf community, Valerie was the runt of the pack. She was the most hated and the target of the three Alphas, who despised her because of her weakness. She swore to hate them, but things change on her eighteenth birthday when she finds out they were her mates. Their unhappiness was nothing compared to the pull they felt to her, the need to provide, to protect and the aching need to taint and claim her as theirs. They take her through different heights of pleasure, but in the face of challenges, the strength of their relationship is tested. Would they ever survive the wrath of the past when it comes to the present to haunt them? Or would they sacrifice everything for their pack, even who they love the most?
View MoreKaden first.He drew my leg over his hip and leaned over me, one hand braced beside my head, and ran the head of his cock through my folds, once, twice, coating himself in my slickness, jaw clenching against the sensation. His eyes held mine the entire time.“Still okay?” he murmured, and only I would have caught the genuine question underneath the roughness of him.“Yes,” I breathed. “Yes, Kaden—”He pushed inside.The stretch of him made me exhale sharply, familiar and overwhelming all at once, and he buried himself completely and stilled. The fullness alone was almost enough to push me over again, my walls gripping him tight, and his jaw worked as he fought for control.“Christ,” he breathed, eyes closing briefly. “You feel—”“I know,” I whispered.He opened his eyes and looked at me, something unguarded in it that he would have covered with arrogance if we’d been alone, but here, with Grey and Ansel, he let it stay.He started to move.Slow at first, which for Kaden was its own ki
All togetherThe knock came twice, firm and unhurried.Kaden and Grey.I was still lying against Ansel’s chest, still catching my breath, still trying to locate the parts of myself that three separate men had systematically taken apart over the course of one Valentine’s Day. Ansel’s heartbeat was even beneath my cheek, his hand drawing slow patterns up and down my spine, and for a moment I considered simply never moving again.Then the knock came a third time.“She’s still breathing,” Ansel called toward the door.“Debatable,” I murmured.A pause. Then Kaden’s voice, dry through the wood. “We’re coming in.”The door opened.They filled the doorway the way they always did when they were together, Grey on the left, still and watchful, dark eyes moving to me immediately, and Kaden on the right with his arms crossed and that sharp assessing look that meant he was cataloguing exactly what state I was in.Both of them had changed. Grey wore a loose dark shirt, the top buttons undone. Kaden
Ansel’s ValentineAnsel was standing in the doorway when Kaden opened it, and the contrast between them in that moment was almost funny — Kaden rumpled and satisfied, me barely wrapped in a sheet, and Ansel looking like he hadn’t moved a muscle, calm and unhurried, a small smile on his lips.His eyes found me immediately.“Hi,” he said softly.“Hi,” I managed back.Kaden stepped aside with an exaggerated wave of his arm. “She’s all yours. Fair warning — she’s already been through a lot.”“I know,” Ansel said pleasantly. “That’s the point.”Kaden paused, looked at him, and something shifted in his expression that might have been respect. “Hm.”Ansel stepped into the room and held out his hand to me, patient as ever, and I took it and let him help me to my feet. His fingers wrapped around mine and he led me down the hall to his room without a word, and I followed because I always followed Ansel. There was something about him that made you want to walk toward him even when you knew exact
ValerieKaden was leaning against the wall outside the bedroom door when I finally emerged, arms crossed, jaw tight, eyes tracking me the moment I appeared like he’d been counting every single second.“Finally,” he said.“I needed a minute—”“You’ve had forty of them.” He pushed off the wall and closed the distance between us in three unhurried steps, stopping close enough that I had to tilt my head back to look at him. His eyes moved over me, the thin robe I’d pulled on, my still-flushed skin, my hair completely ruined, and something dark and hungry crossed his expression. “You look wrecked.”“Kaden—”“I’m going to wreck you worse.” He said it simply, conversationally, like he was commenting on the weather. Then he took my hand and turned toward the room he’d prepared down the hall. “Come.”I had been with Kaden long enough to know that when he got like this, quiet and focused, that particular edge threaded through his usual arrogance, there was no point in pretending I wasn’t alread






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