Fated to Three Horny Alphas (2)

Chapter 2

I've always hated the forest near the border pack.

It feels alive in a way that makes my skin prickle. It's always way too damn quiet, too still, like it's aware of every step I take. But this morning... it felt worse. Or maybe just different. Like the whole world was sending me a warning telling me to go back home.

The satchel of herbs bounced against my hip as I walked, but even that familiar sound couldn't distract me from the heat curling low in my stomach.

I blamed the dreams.

Gods, those dreams.

Those three handsome Alphas who fucked me without restraint, moving around me and taking turns with my body. Three voices murmuring my name, low, rough, and possessive like they owned it. Owned me.

They shouldn't affect me this much. I shouldn't still be feeling wetness between my legs; it's been hours...But I did.

And that scared me more than anything.

I pushed through the last line of trees, expecting to see my father working outside the healing hut. Instead, the air felt... wrong. Heavy. Too warm for winter. Something was happening, and I wasn't crazy.

And then I heard them.

Voices.

Dee, low voices that were too beautiful to be human.

My feet stopped. My pulse shot straight into my throat. The heat inside me flared so sharply it felt like a slap.

Alphas.

I knew that instinctively because they felt bigger and stronger than the average wolf. I tried to slow my breathing, tried to convince myself it was nothing.

And then it hit me.

Not a smell.

Not a sound.

A pull.

Like invisible hands hooking into my ribs and dragging me forward.

I stepped into the clearing, and my entire world stopped.

Three men stepped out from behind the hut.

Three Alphas.

My breath left my body in one violent rush.

Because I knew them.

Not logically.

Not from the waking world.

But my body knew them; these were the Alphas that haunted my dreams.

The first one had dark hair and eyes the colour of smouldering embers. He looked at me like he'd been waiting for me since birth.

"Raven," he said.

Hearing my name in that voice made my knees weaken. It wasn't fair. It wasn't normal. It wasn't safe.

The second Alpha moved beside him, taller, leaner, with wild golden-blonde hair. His eyes were too bright, too sharp, too hungry. They raked over me like he couldn't wait to have a taste of me.

"Smells like her," he murmured. "Sweet... warm... and wet. "

A mortifying rush of heat shot through my stomach.

The third Alpha stepped up last. Bigger than the other two. He looked quiet, with dark hair and darker eyes; it was like staring into a black hole. He inhaled once, slowly.

And then his whole body tensed.

"Our mate ."

I felt that word everywhere, from the tips of my fingers to the back of my knees. I actually stumbled from the force of it.

"No," I whispered, though my voice betrayed me. "No, that's not possible. "

The first Alpha walked toward me. I backed away. He followed, and I backed again.

"Don't run," he said, voice rough. "We've waited too long. We need you, Raven."

Another moved to my right. The third moved behind me. I was surrounded before I even realised I'd stepped into their circle.

My body reacted traitorously; heat blooming under my skin, my pussy throbbed, and my thighs shook with need.

But I also wanted to scream.

"I don't know who you are," I managed, backing until my shoulder brushed a tree.

"You do."

The golden one smirked like he'd caught me.

"You moan our names every night in your dreams."

My face burned. Hard.

The first Alpha lowered his head so his eyes met mine, his gaze slow and devastating.

"I'm Kael."

The second, one leaned in close, his breath playfully brushing my ear, making me shiver. "Roran."

The one behind me spoke last. "Dane."

Kael's hand brushed the side of my jaw, and my breath hitched so violently I was sure they heard it.

"Stop..." I whispered, but it came out weak.

"You don't want us to stop; I can smell your arousal, Raven," Roran murmured.

Dane's breath skated along the back of my neck. His presence pressed against my spine, heavy and controlled only by sheer force of will.

"You are ours," he said. "Even if you don't understand yet."

My pulse skipped. My instincts shouted at me to get the hell away, but every Alpha in the clearing was pulling at something deep inside me, something instinctive, ancient, and overpowering.

"Why me?" I breathed.

"Because fate chose you," Kael said simply.

"And because you smell like every fantasy we've tried to deny," Roran added with a sly grin.

Dane's fingers grazed my wrist, grabbing me hard, and my knees nearly buckled. I had to grab the tree behind me to steady myself.

Dane leaned close to my ear, pressing his strong back and hard cock against me. "We found you. Finally."

I swallowed hard, trying to breathe while pushing myself against him. "What happens now?"

Kael's eyes darkened. "Now?"

Roran laughed in a low, sinful sound. "Now we claim what's ours."

I felt every word like a shiver down my spine.

Heat washed over my entire body, and I stepped back.

All three Alphas growled.

The sound was so deep, so primal, I thought they were going to tear me apart.

"Don't."

Kael's voice was a warning. A plea.

"You walk away," Roran said, "and we follow."

"Anywhere," Dane finished. "Everywhere."

My heart hammered against my ribs.

"I... I need to think," I whispered.

Kael took a step forward. "Then think fast."

Roran's smile sharpened. "We're not letting you get far. We own you now "

Dane's eyes roamed the area. "Run if you want. We'll catch you."

And with that, I fled into the trees.

Branches tore at my sleeves, my breath came out in ragged bursts, and I didn’t dare look back.

A snarl ripped through the clearing. A sound so furious and territorial, my blood froze.

They transformed all three of them.

When I looked forward again, a branch hit me right in the face, and all I saw was darkness.