Cullen’s POV“Oh, Mr. Wallace,” Mable is home from the doctor’s office. “Your mother has Edward, and my mother is taking him next. I have pumped enough for three hours. And the doctor has cleared me to return to normal activity. Mark me, you beast, before I die.”I laugh and wave goodbye to my brothers, who are in shock. “You didn’t want to specify which Mr. Wallace you were talking to,” I tease, as we start up the stairs to our bedroom.“I figured if either of them had answered, you would have killed them, so, no, I didn’t” She is walking a little faster than usual. “Once we are marked, it will forever break Sable’s tie to you. Maybe then, we can get back to normal.”“Exactly what is normal for us?” I ask, as we close our bedroom door.“Fuck now, talk later,” She says, ripping my clothes, so I rip hers. “I’m wet, no need to prep, get in me and bite the shit out of me.”“Only if you promise to do the same.” I tease.“Duh, you idiot.”We are both laughing so hard ,we can’t get
Luke’s POV.“Nathan, can you get your child off the roof of the car, please?” Mable asks.I look up from the grill and sure enough, my grandson is on the roof of Jasper's Trans Am.“Sorry about that,” Nathan yells at Jasper, who is looking at his own children, daring them to try anything remotely close to that.“At least Emmett and Edward had a couple of daughters,” Mable shakes her head.“See, I told you having three was a crazy idea,” Sable teases her.“Excuse me sister, it wasn't my grandson on the roof of a car,” Mable shoots back.As the sisters bicker, Cullen hands me a beer.“This is your fault,” he reminds me.“Them fighting is not always my fault,” I tell him.“The family get together was your idea,” he tells me.“I wanted to show off my new grill,” I smile.“Edward and his mate could care less, Emmett and his too, Jasper is showing interest, but why did we do the whole family. You could have showed off to me alone. Or just called for the men of the family,” Cullen rolls his
Nic’s POV“Don’t stop, I’m almost there,” she’s working me with her hand, while I’m fingering her.“I’m so close, baby,” I pant, “Faster. Harder.”We climax together this morning.“I love you, Nic,” she pants as I kiss her.“I love you, baby girl, so much it hurts,” we kiss, until we hear the alarm. We have school.“I’ll meet you during 4th, like I always do.” I kiss her again, this time more passionately, before sneaking back to my room.I so badly want to screw her brains out, but she is not 18 and while I feel the mate bond, she does not. She wants to wait until she feels the mate bond to be sure. Saving her virginity for her mate is important to her. So that makes it important to me.I know she’s mine, but I won’t force her, I won’t push further. Claire is too precious, too important to me. I will simply wait. I’ll wait a million years, if that is what it takes.My parents adopted her after her Alpha father challenged my Alpha father and lost. Her mother abandoned her at only 18mon
Claire’s POVNic is horrible today, he can’t keep his hands to himself. Thank goddess, our younger brothers don’t care. I keep trying to hold his hand, but he wants it pressed to the bare skin of my legs.“Where do you want to go for prom? Dinner wise?”“I don’t care,” I answer. “I’m going for you; I really have no interest. You know that.”“Babe, it’s an opportunity to show you off. I got to take it,” he flashes me his million-dollar smile. He loves to show me off. Like, I’m his prize.I lean back and look at him, is he my prize? Thankfully, my skirt’s too long to allow him access beyond my knees.He’s a horny Alpha and it just keeps getting worse. I don’t know if he is going to make it until I’m 18.But, I made myself a promise. Only my mate, my destined mate would take my virginity. Either he’ll cave and screw some skank, or he’ll wait for me. Hand jobs and a few blow jobs are the only thing he gets from me, until I feel the mate bond take over. It’s not that I’m not attracted to hi
Nic’s POVIf anyone doubts my feelings for my sweet Princess, they can kiss my ass. She is perfect and she is going to make an amazing Luna.After school we have training, Grace joins us. What the hell is she wearing? Damn, that ass.The five of us walk to the training yard in our workout gear and a number of girls who aren’t old enough to train are huddled around the window.“Y’all okay,” Claire asked, tapping one on the shoulder.“Liam is home,” one of the girls answered giggling.We walked in and Claire and Grace had to catch their breath. Liam had shaved and had his hair cut. He no longer looked like a swamp monster, but his hair falls in perfect ringlets all over his head.“You okay babe?” I ask her, pulling her right to me.“I’m in love, not blind, Nic,” she says, kissing my cheek. “You, still, are sexier.”“Huh,” I look at her. She rolls her eyes and joins the ladies.“Lookin' good bro,” Cullen says, with a smirk.“Dad made me. Used Alpha tone and all.” Liam says, smiling.“Got
. Grace’s POV-My best friend is really the best. We are getting ready for our double date. Liam has made it painfully clear, this is not an indication that he and I are dating. This is a fun outing with our friends. But still, I’ll be seen with Liam freaking Wallace tonight.“Do you think he might kiss me tonight?” I asked, almost in a dream state.“Grace, please, please, don’t get your hopes up like that. Liam is not going to kiss you, he already told you, you two are not dating.” She puts her arm around me and give me a hug. “You have a mate out there who loves you. You just have to find him.”“I know, but I can dream about Liam’s lips on mine, can’t I.” I smile, as we walk down the stairs.“Gorgeous,” Nic smiles, taking Claire’s hand. She is wearing her signature silk sundress. It shows very little cleavage and falls at her knees. “Completely and outrageously, gorgeous.”“You are very lovely, Grace,” Liam said, taking my hand. I chose a little more conservative look for tonight. J
Nic’s POVI finally got to snuggle my girl. She smelled so good. We didn’t get to wake up the way we like. Liam let me know dad wanted he and I for early training this morning. I let my beautiful lady sleep.I’m standing here, with Liam, waiting on our father.“Hey, you and Grace official??” I wiggle my eyebrows.“Nah-I enjoy her company, she is fun and her scent intoxicating, but I’m not ready to cry 'mine' and mark her.”“Man, it’s takes all that’s in me. Not to scream 'MINE' and mark Claire.”“Aren’t you concerned she won’t share your personal preferences? Are you still entertaining she-wolfs in your hideout?”He knows about my hideout. How the hell?“This is now slightly uncomfortable for me. Please, don’t tell Claire about my hideout!”“Never bro. Just wrap it. Do not bring a disease to my pumpkin.”“I don’t have sex with them bro.” Liam looked at me like I was lying. “I’m saving it for her.”“I walked in on you and the Ashely chick, you ain’t saving nothing.”“What I mean is, I’m
Claire’s POV“Party time!” Liam said, grabbing Grace from behind. They touch a lot more, not kissing yet, but I’m sure it's coming. “Happy 17th birthday and anniversary, baby,” Nic said, handing me flowers. “Thank you,” I said, taking a kiss. He has been much better about space, since Daddy’s “lesson.”“Okay, what are we doing?” Liam asked.“We are the birthday girls, aren’t y’all supposed to have something planned? I mean, didn’t you two cancel our awesome big jamin' party.” Grace asked confused.“Oh, right, so follow me lovely,” he said, taking her hand and leading her away.“You and me, are going this way,” Nic pulled me to the patio, which had a table set up with candles and twinkle lights everywhere. Nic hit a button and a song I don’t know starts playing. It’s smooth and romantic. “Where did you find this?” I ask, as we start to dance.“G****e, sorry I’m not good with music,” he apologizes and pulls me close. “I can forgive that.”We dance under the lights for several songs.