WARNING: 95% Sex Content/1 She-Wolf Vs 5 Alphas Three years ago, my father betrayed my mother, shattering our lives and forcing us into exile. Now, at seventeen, everything is about to change. My mother has found a second chance—with none other than the famous Alpha Thomas Blackthorn of the powerful Blackridge Pack. She's ready to start over, and I have no choice but to follow her into this new world ruled by dominance, secrets, and desire. *** "I Promise," his voice scraped raw, "I won't fuck you. Not until your wolf wakes." His fingers trailed up my inner thigh, hooking under the lace of my panties. "But you'll help me before that." His body pinned me down, muscles taut, skin scorching. His knee wedged between them, forcing me open. Then his grip tightened, yanking my legs shut again— His cock, flushed and massive, pistoned through the tight clasp of my legs. The swollen head peeked out with every stroke, glistening, filthy. I snapped my eyes shut, but that only heightened everything else— The heat of him. The wet slap of skin. The way my body betrayed me, slick gathering where I shouldn't be wet, a traitorous throb building— Shame. Shame. Shame.
View MoreLilith's POV
"Mom, I don't want to live there."
The words slipped out before I could stop them, even though I already knew the answer.
My fingers twisted the frayed hem of my dress—the last remnant of my old life, hopelessly out of place in this gilded room.
My mother—Luna Vera to everyone else now—didn't even look up, her hands still sorting through the jewelry scattered across her vanity.
"Lilith, don't be difficult. Your brothers will take good care of you.
And you and Daegan need to attend the same academy. This is the best arrangement."
Brothers.
The word rolled off her tongue so easily, as if we were really family. I bit my lip, swallowing the protest crawling up my throat.
Three years ago, my father betrayed her.
Mom didn't hesitate—she severed their mating bond, took me, and fled the pack lands.
We'd lived among humans since then, scraping by, always moving. Hard, but free.
Until he came along.
Alpha Thomas Blackthorn.
A name that carried weight, even among wolves.
Wealth, power, a legacy built on strength. And three heirs—each more formidable than the last. Kieran. Rylan. Daegan.
At the mating ceremony three weeks ago, I'd seen them for the first time.
Their stares had slithered over my skin like a threat.
My wolf hadn't awakened yet, but instinct told me the truth—I wasn't their sister. I was prey.
"I could rent an apartment near campus," I tried, voice small. "I'm seventeen. I can take care of myself."
Mom finally turned, her beautiful face settling into that familiar, unyielding expression. "Don't be ridiculous, Lily. You're an Alpha's daughter now. You belong with family." She cupped my face, her touch warm but firm. "They're good boys. You'll see."
I looked down, defeated.
The moment Mom became Luna of the Blackthorn pack, I'd known this day would come.
Pack law was clear—unmated females over sixteen couldn't live in the Alpha house. And as the wolf-less outsider, my only option was moving in with them.
The only silver lining? Rylan was rarely around. One less problem to handle.
"Did you pack everything?" Mom asked, already moving on.
"Yeah."
Not that there was much to take. Three years of drifting left us with little. Even now, living in this palace, I kept my belongings light.
"Kieran's picking you up tonight."
***
At exactly nine, the doorbell rang.
My pulse spiked, palms slick with sweat. Through the window, I saw the black sports car idling at the curb—and him, leaning against the hood, all effortless dominance and coiled strength.
Alpha Kieran Blackthorn.
Even from a distance, his Alpha aura pressed against my skin, thick and suffocating.
At the ceremony, he'd been the quietest of the three—and the most intense.
Dark brown eyes that saw too much, a presence that commanded without words.
I grabbed my backpack and forced myself downstairs.
Mom was already at the door, chatting with him like this was normal. Like sending me off to live with virtual strangers wasn't insane.
"Lilith."
Kieran nodded, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated straight through me.
Dressed in a plain black tee and jeans, he still looked every inch the aristocrat—untouchable, dangerous.
Up close, his eyes glowed faintly amber in the dim light. Predator's eyes.
"Hi." I managed, fingers tightening around the strap of my bag.
He took my suitcase, his grip oddly gentle. "Ready?"
His gaze lingered on my face, searching for something. I nodded stiffly and turned to hug Mom goodbye.
The car smelled like mint and something darker, richer—his scent. Even in human form, strong Alphas leaked pheromones like a warning.
It wrapped around me, equal parts comforting and terrifying.
Twenty minutes later, we turned into a private drive lined with ancient oaks. A modern three-story house emerged—all steel and glass, sleek but undeniably wild.
"Welcome to the Den." Kieran's mouth curved, not quite a smile.
He carried my bag behind me as the front door swung open. But the moment I stepped inside, the air shifted.
The mint in his scent sharpened, turning almost bitter. A warning.
I froze.
When I turned, Kieran was closer than before, his shirt clinging to sweat-slicked skin. His chest rose and fell too fast, his gaze dragging over me like a physical touch.
My nipples pebbled under the thin fabric of my dress, and I hated that I couldn't control it.
"Kieran?" My voice came out too soft, too shaky. "Are you—"
A low growl cut me off.
His hand snapped out, fingers circling my wrist.
I barely had time to gasp before he yanked me against him, his other hand tilting my chin up.
"Ever been kissed?" he murmured, voice rough.
I shook my head, heart hammering.
"Me neither." His breath scorched my lips. "Let's try."
Then his mouth crashed down on mine.
Lilith's POVI had no idea how long I'd been sitting there until a maid knocked softly on the door."Master, dinner is ready.""Okay," I murmured absentmindedly, only then realizing I'd been sitting here in a daze the entire day.No one came home. Not a single one of them.An inexplicable sense of abandonment crept into my chest, spreading like frost beneath my skin.In the dining room, the long table stretched endlessly before me.I sat alone. Even the roasted lamb chops tasted dull and lifeless on my tongue.But the faint trace of my stepbrothers' scent lingering in the air was far more intoxicating than any food could ever be.After dinner, I wandered aimlessly through the corridors of the familiar manor like a ghost, as if searching for something I couldn't quite name—or find.My feet carried me of their own accord until I found myself standing before a door I knew all too well.The music room.The moment I pushed it open, that familiar scent enveloped me like an invisible embrace
Lilith's POVHis fingers teased and tormented me, never venturing beyond the outer folds.A desperate, hollow ache spread from my core.I couldn't help it; I arched my hips, trying to draw his fingers deeper inside, seeking some kind of relief.But he skillfully evaded my pursuit, his fingertips still tracing maddening circles just outside.Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.I turned my head, a pleading whimper escaping my lips."Inside… Please. Your fingers…"In a desperate, unspoken trade, my own hand moving over his length quickened its pace. My nails even scraped lightly, unintentionally, over the sensitive head of his cock.My actions made his breath hitch sharply. A low, guttural groan rumbled in his throat, and the arm wrapped around me tensed like iron.Yet, he still held back, his voice a husky demand against my ear."Then tell me. Do you like my shirt?"Damn him. I was still wearing his shirt.I squirmed, but under the relentless, burning pressure of his fingers, I finally
Lilith's POVWhat?My mind went blank for a second, struggling to follow his train of thought.Then, like a bucket of ice water, understanding dawned.He'd found it. The old T-shirt of his I'd hidden in the most secret corner of my closet.The sudden exposure of my secret sent a tidal wave of shame and flustered panic crashing over me."No, it's not like that!" My eyes flew open, and I twisted around to explain, forgetting my own nakedness in my haste.I just… I just hid it because I was afraid Kieran might see it!But before the words could fully leave my lips, he moved with lightning speed.His mouth captured mine in a kiss unlike any before—possessive, demanding, utterly invasive.His tongue forced its way past my parted lips, sweeping into my mouth with an arrogant dominance that left no room for protest.It was a thorough conquest, tasting, claiming, stirring everything in its path.Just as dizziness from lack of air began to cloud my vision, one of his hands slid beneath the she
Rylan's POVThe night felt endless, yet it passed in the blink of an eye.I lay behind Lilith, my arm draped over her waist, my chin resting in the crook of her neck.I didn't sleep a wink, too hyper-aware of every breath she took, the steady beat of her heart, the whisper of blood beneath her skin.Her sweet, warm scent filled my lungs—a balm to my soul.Then, her soft body went rigid against mine. Her breathing hitched.She was awake.She tried to hide it, but the frantic drum of her heartbeat gave her away.A smirk tugged at my lips. I shifted closer, letting my hot lips brush the sensitive skin of her neck. My tongue darted out for a taste."Morning, Lilith."She flinched, trying to subtly pull away from my touch. I let her think she was getting away with it, holding her tight.But my cock had other ideas, hardening insistently against her thigh.She jerked away as if burned.Now.My arms locked around her, one hand splayed on her stomach, trapping her.I buried my face in her nec
Lilith’s POVThe pleasure was building to a peak, a deep, throbbing need coiling tight within me.Then he stopped.Just like that.His thick cock buried deep inside me, but utterly, infuriatingly still.A desperate, hollow ache seized me instantly.My nerves screamed in protest, every cell yearning for the lost rhythm."Mmmph…" I arched my back, trying to find some friction, some relief, but his powerful thighs held me pinned.My small movements were useless, a pathetic imitation of the wild, fulfilling pace he'd set just moments before.Helpless, I tilted my head back, my voice a shaky, pleading whisper."Move… please, Rylan. I need… it's so deep, so empty…"A low, guttural growl rumbled in his chest. I knew he wanted this too.But he didn't give in. Instead, still buried to the hilt, he began to withdraw with an agonizing slowness, only to stop again when just half of his length remained.The thick, pulsing shaft dragged against my most sensitive inner walls, granting a fleeting, te
Rylan's POV"You're so fucking hot… I love it—"Even though I'd coaxed her into saying it, hearing those words spill from her slightly swollen lips sent a sharp clench through my chest.My wolf spirit rumbled in deep satisfaction, craving more of her praise.I didn't answer with words. I rewarded her obedience with action.My tongue captured hers, just as she'd tacitly asked for, just as I desperately craved.A dominant, claiming kiss, sucking and tangling with hers.Could she taste me? Would she like it?Driven by those questions, my kiss grew deeper, more demanding.In one fluid motion, I lifted her into my arms.Walking, I sank deeper into her heat with every step. Each movement created an electrifying friction where we were joined so tightly.Her arms locked around my neck, clinging to me, trusting me completely with her whole being.With every step and each deliberate thrust into her suspended body, she tensed, her inner walls clenching and fluttering wildly around me…Pleasure s
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