What would you have done in Lola's shoes?? Was her choice worth the information she got?
*This is part two: Alice’s story* ~Four Days Ago~ ~Alice’s Point of View~ “You’re lucky as hell we got to you first. If the Cove freaks got ya, you fine females would be slaves,” I heard, making my skin crawl. “Eyes forward,” someone else shouted. I gulped and kept walking, trying to keep it together. We’d been walking on and off for nearly a day with no food or water. My feet and legs were cut, my wolf was too tired to properly help heal me. The silver cuffs on my wrists and ankles weren’t helping either. The Cove would make us a slaves huh? Worse than this? Cold wind whipped at my bare skin, making me wince and another female cried out loud. “Shh,” another said, trying to get her to shut up. You can’t show weakness. That much I knew, and right now I didn’t know a whole lot. About half a mile up I saw a gate, manned with at least four males. I gulped, thinking they were going to take us, claim us. This has to be our final destination. Venom. I’d much rather take my chance
~Alice’s Point of View~ *It’s not so bad, he fed us, clothed us. He’s not given us a reason to doubt him,* Maura said, as I stared at the ceiling. Rusty had left me with supper, and then disappeared for hours. I was hardly going to object though he had left a babysitter outside my door. Then some female, likely the one he’d been mounting brought me clean clothing, sheets and towels. She seemed like she wanted to rip my eyes out but was being forced to make nice. While I hated to admit it, he had been good to me … so far. But I couldn’t get over … something. Something I couldn’t put my finger on. He’d bathed me, and the water had been freezing cold, so his hands were a warm welcome. He’d touched me everywhere and made me bathe him. It tore something in my gut that I didn’t hate it. I couldn’t fully say I didn’t want his hands on me, I didn’t know any different. He was the first male I’d let touch me, and many had tried. Many lost their hands or other body parts for trying. I’d just
~Alice’s Point of View~ “Males are like whiny pups,” I scoffed as I used two knives to pry the bullet out of Rusty’s leg. *Be careful!! He’s precious,* Maura insisted. Sure. You keep right on believing that. “Fuck! Get me some booze,” he screamed. Outside was nothing but a sea of bodies, my mate and I were the only survivors of the attack. Surely his Alpha would not be pleased. “Got it,” I said, as the bullet finally appeared. Using a rag I grabbed it, tossing it on the floor behind me. Rusty groaned and whined, as I wiped my hands. “Have anything to stitch this up,” I asked. “I doubt it. Nobody’s ever dumb enough to fuck with us. Shouldn’t have been dumb enough to fuck with my mate, apparently. Where the hell did you learn to fight like that? Never seen a female do anything but scream like a bitch,” he said, still groaning. He’s damn lucky the bullet caught in the meaty part of his thigh, but it still should get stitched. “I’ve always done what was necessary to defend m
~Jett’s Point of View~ After receiving word my pack had been attacked, I was beyond on edge. I was nearly ready to tell this Rusty to fuck himself and go home to help my people. Hearing from Lola that things were okay enough gave me some reassurance, but not much. I had to get this shit done quickly. The trip would certainly be cut short. How could I look into the eyes of a male who was supposed to be here as a goodwill gesture … while his pack was invading mine? Honestly it had Alpha Digger written all over it, I wouldn’t be surprised if his Beta didn’t even know. I’d look like a fool out here cutting a deal with the devil while he was fucking me from behind. Little did they know I’d left two other Alphas in my absence. My men and I headed out to a small local sports bar to blow off some steam. I wasn’t doing so well in a small hotel room and a drink was always welcome. Though to be sitting and enjoying myself, making jokes while my people were suffering was hardly a good idea.
~Alice’s Point of View~ *How could you let this happen,* Maura cried, for the hundredth time. I ignored her and tightened my arms around myself. I was curled up in a ball, in some hotel room somewhere. With the male that killed my mate. My entire body was wracked with such pain that for awhile after my bond severed I couldn’t even move, I was shocked my lungs were still getting air. Is this all my life is going to be now? Passed around? *No!! We won’t allow another to touch us,* Maura snapped. Like we had a choice. I hardly had a choice with Rusty. As a rogue I tried to convince myself I had freedom, choices. But it was all in my head. I held my breath as several males came into the room, in a heated discussion. “Get Sawyer on the phone, tell him everything, then I’ll speak with him,” I heard. “Yes Alpha,” the other male said. I gasped and sat up straight, in a panic. He didn’t have any sort of familiar scent, he clearly wasn’t the Alpha of Venom … but duh he wouldn’t have k
~Jett’s Point of View~ *I’m not sure this is wise,* I warned Dane as he teased the female. *Like you don’t want to fuck her. We haven’t taken a female to bed in over a year, maybe close to two,* he scoffed. I grumbled. He wasn’t wrong. My cock ached for her, just looking at the partially opened robe and seeing the tops of her breasts was what really had me hard. Not the naked male stroking my dick. She looked soft and oh so curious. I was absolutely certain she’d never seen two males engaged like us. Few probably had. While the Cove had numerous same sex couples, there were many who kept it hidden. It was a taboo thing too many shifters couldn’t get past. I could give a shit, but Dane… He was so convinced people would think he fucked way into being Beta. Nevermind he’d been Beta for over a year before we started fooling around. He also thought it would make us both look weak. Anyone who’d seen us fight certainly would know better. And I should welcome any fucking challenger who da
~Alice’s Point of View~ Jett filled me in a way Rusty could have never, he was just a tadpole and Jett was a damn python. But he was gentle in a way Rusty could have never been either. He was tender, beyond a generous lover. It was totally at odds with everything I’d heard an Alpha to be. Jett had to be in a league of his own. I nearly thought after he finished that his Beta would want a turn inside me but he’d apparently spilled his seed just from watching us. Stroking himself. I had to admit, just watching the Alpha’s massive appendage slide in and out of me was beyond anything I could have imagined. Maura and I were sated like we’d never felt. But it was more than that. We felt … safe. Cared for and admired even. The way they’d both worshiped my body … I didn’t know males could be like that. I’d never seen it. They were always fast and rough. Certainly not much care was given to the female’s feelings. I laid cradled between the two males, they were like heaters. But I couldn’t m
~Jett’s Point of View~ Everything I thought about Alice was coming true before my eyes as her confidence grew, as she trusted us more. When I wasn’t in meetings I was balls deep in her, my tongue was buried in her. Dane and I were both obsessed and we hadn’t wanted to yet address what that fully meant. The millions of variables in the air. We’d fucked her through her heat and she likely still had another day of it. In a few more days we’d know if she fell pregnant, but it could be two weeks or more before the baby had a scent unique enough to tell the father. If it was dead Beta’s we had a serious problem. My warrior Gabe was also like our PR person in a way, if a pack such a thing. He put out gossip to all the rogues and anyone in Venom whose ear was open that there had been a full slaughter, that not even the female was spared. We’d cleaned up and disposed of all the bodies to hide the fact that Alice wouldn't have been there. But with that created a new problem: Alpha Digger wou