Erica's POV.
He held my wrists tightly, as he pinned my down on the bed, his canine grew longer and sharper as he went for the dress I wore, ripping it off my body. I whimpered, my whole body trembling against his. But then he kissed me slowly, on my trembling lips and on the nape of my neck, as strange calm washed over me. He was not beastly, he was…sweet. A sharp tearing sound cut through the air as he tore off my panties. Then he looked at me, eyeball to eyeball, his eyes didn't speak of control or authority, instead they were calm, humble and submissive. He closed his eyes, his heavy breaths resting on my face as he found his way inside me, slowly inserting his cock in my wet pussy. I arched my back as he went in deep, his world overshadowing mine, I gave up every resistance and the only thing that filled my mind was the pleasure I felt. “Alpha…” I moaned slowly, as my hands grabbed his back, my finger nails digging in his flesh, “Fuck.” I muffled. “What are you? You're so tight…” he muttered under his breath, “Your mine.” he added. My heart raced in excitement, he was gentle, he was great and I already started to feel like he was part of me. “Please don't stop.” I said, almost in a squeal. The room became hotter as our body rubbed against each other, my breasts pressing against his hard chest, as his cock thrust deep inside against the walls of my vagina. My toes curled, and my thighs began shaking, the feeling was new, it was mutual. “Make me stop.” He begged, as he kept on digging in, fast and uncontrollable. “I… I don't want to…fuck me Alpha Rowen.” Even I, was powerless against my own will. “Mate.” He growled under his breath, and my heart slammed against my ribcage. *** I woke up in my own old clothes, lying flat on my small bed as the sun rays rested on my face. I scoffed. Was I dreaming again? I got up immediately and had my shower, I had woken up late again. I needed to clean the house and do the laundry, starting with Denise's room. I grabbed the laundry basket from the laundry room and went straight for hers, I didn't knock as usual, just a slow entrance… “It's morning Miss—” There he was, lying beside her, staring at her face and brushing her hair behind her ear. It was not a dream, it was supposed to be me by his side! But that wasn't my problem anymore, was it? This was what Denise wanted, and all that's left…is to get what I asked for. His eyes soon rested on me for a long time, and my heart raced in fear, as I avoided his gaze. “White haired lady.” His voice was deep. White haired? I pulled one end of my hair as I took a look…the dye was a temporary one. “Hmm!” I cleared my throat, “Sorry to disturb you Alpha, I'll quickly grab Miss Denise's clothes and leave.” I said anxiously, as I quickly emptied her laundry basket into the one I had. “Wait.” He ordered, just as I was about leaving. I froze. “Turn around,” he said. But I stood still, my feet wouldn't budge, and I prayed earnestly that Denise would wake up from her sleep. “I said turn—” “What is going on?” Denise spoke immediately and I let out a deep sigh as I threw the door open, running outside. “Oh…thank you moon goddess,” I said, as I tried to catch my breath. The basket of clothes dropped to the ground as I recalled everything that had occurred last night. The way he touched me, the sensation mixed with a special kind of madness, but still I had lost my virginity, and now I was letting Denise enjoy the benefits of it all…he called me mate…my wolf reared its neck restlessly. “Snap out of it, even though he finds out, he'll never choose an omega for a mate.” I told the her, I could feel her sadness, it was deeper than the one I felt. “Find out about what?” The voice came from behind, sharp and clear.Erica's POV. He stood straight, panting as he wiped off the blood that trickled down one corner of his lips with the back of his hand. “I thought you were fighting war,” I finally stood up, not that I was surprised, I was just…maybe asking myself a lot of questions, why he was here, why he wasn't fighting off rivals with the others…or maybe he didn't really fear his father like I thought he would. “I am…fighting war,” He said as he spread his arms confidently. A confident smile dancing across his lips. “I didn't expect you to be here,” I swallowed, avoiding his gaze. “Me either…” He said, as he shrugged, “Now I'm taking you home.” He said as he started off, leading the way. “It's Agnes…isn't it?” I asked, and watched him stop dead on track, he clenched his fist as I could imagine the discomfort it had caused him, “Heaven said you were plotting against the witches because of her,” I added as he spun around. “Heaven—the one with the sharpest hearing!” He clapped his hands, before
Erica's POV.“I knew that jerk from highschool,” She tried to explain, nervously cracking her fingers as she paced to and fro in the living room.I sank into the single seated sofa as I studied her.“And you killed him,” I replied.“He would always bully me, toss me in the basketball court like I was nothing…I didn't mean to kill him, but it's a good thing I did.” She replied, sitting down on one of the sofas opposite me and crossing her legs.“And what's so good about ripping off a limb and slashing the skin of a seventeen year old boy, Heaven?” I asked her, folding my arms as I peered into her eyes, a mixture of remorse and resolve dancing in her hazel eyes.“I was trying to control my emotions…my shift! He was standing right there, trapping me in between his arms against that van and feeding my mind with insults—but then he saw me shift, my fangs, my claws…there was no way I'd let him see me that way and live!” She yelled as her eyes colors changed.“How are you able to wolf out a
Erica's POV. Their absence felt awkward…it felt like a part of me was missing. Those stupid three. I smiled to myself as I got off the limo with Heaven. “Ohh please don't tell me you're smiling at the thought of my ugly brothers again,” She rolled her eyeballs as shut the car door. And yes, I missed them—a lot. “Your brothers are the cutest things in the world,” I told her softly, as we climbed the wide stairs that led to inside the school's building. “One day, you're going to hate them.” She replied, hurrying ahead of me. “I already did. Well, not anymore.” I said as I chuckled, avoiding her gaze. “I'd advise you to loathe them now than ever. My brothers are sadistic psychos, they always try to make you feel small… and worthless like you're just some piece of being existing in thin air!” She yelled, and for a teenager who was starting a new life in college, I knew her pain. “Your brothers are quite busy with things to even notice anything you call effort.” I said, as I patt
The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV.)I scooped her in my arms and took her to the bathroom. I gently pulled off her clothes, as my eyes tried their possible best to resist her…her pointed pink nipples, her curves, her—Goddamnit I was watching.I allowed her to climb into the bathtub and then I bathed her, enduring the torture of getting hard under, I could hardly count how many times I had cum just by looking at her…“I killed them…I tore them in pieces,” she said, a chilling smile curling at the corners of her lips, even as tears clung to her lashes.“Who did you kill?” I asked her gently, trying to keep my voice calm.“The witches…” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “They were the ones who took me, they tried to take my wolf from me and kept me locked up in one dark room. I didn’t see the moonlight for three days,but then , I managed to escape and when the moonlight finally touched me, I didn’t know what I had become… a beast.” A sob escaped her throat, and tears rolle
The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV).My jaw dropped, and my lips parted slightly in shock. What in the world had brought him here?Alpha Dane didn’t call him, did he?It had been five long years… five excruciating years since I had seen my father's face. I couldn't shake the memory of the last time we met, and I hadn’t been able to look him in the eye since that moment. Not after what he had done to Agnes.“I did nothing to your lover, son. You probably hid her away in some cave, of a coyote,” he would always say, his voice dripping with mockery.“Someone's not pleased to have me here,” he said, his eyes flickering around the room before they landed on Agnes, drawing my full attention back to him.“Your visit is unexpected,” I said, struggling to maintain my composure. “You should have at least sent a message that you were coming. We could have prepared a proper welcome. Maybe a banquet... with a human head on a silver plate.” I clenched my fists, each tight knot of muscle made me wis
The Triplet Alphas (Reynold's POV).She looked at us as if we were ghosts, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. I noticed her hands trembling, and her lips were dry, which was enough to explain her situation . Tears brimmed just below the surface of her eyes, ready to spill over at any moment, and my heart ached to see her so shattered.“I killed them…I killed them all,” she said, her voice a fragile whisper, heavy with despair. As if I knew , I rushed to her side, catching her before she could fall to the ground.I carefully lifted her into my arms, feeling the weight of her distress settle over me like a shroud. I glanced at Robert and Ronald, who were washed over with relief. Robert rubbed his forehead with his palm while Ronald let out a deep breath . Alpha Dane stared at me, probably embarrassed , grappling with his own thoughts about what to say in a moment like this. The air was thick with unspoken words and unasked questions.“I’ll take her to her room,” I told Robert fir