Triple Heat: Bound to the Lycan Brothers

Yet again, Neah felt the gentle glide of their fingers on her thighs, those familiar hands that had turned to her fantasies. She parted her legs, giving them more access to her intimate region as she laid on the bed facing the sparkling white ceiling. She moaned as she felt Dylan's fingers brush past her navel towards her pelvis and then crept into her shorts.

"Mmmm Goddess~!," Soft moans escaped her lips and her core dripped wet in pleasure.

Neah opened her eyes to have a peek at their faces. They seemed completely lost in the pleasure they gave her and she loved it. "You're soaked kitten, I love the scent of your Arousal," Damian said, his hands roaming to the upper part of her body as he gave her boobs a tight squeeze.

"Mmmh Ahhhh~!," Neah moaned breathlessly as she bit her lips in pleasure, enjoying the feel of his hands on her hardened blossoms." You're so beautiful, Neah" Dylan pressed on her clit, stimulating the desires to maximum and for a moment, she felt her insides build up with insatiable needs.

"You belong to us Neah, we own every inch and part of you, you know that right?," Damon nibbles on her firm nipples as Damian squeezes them tightly.

Neah nodded to their words "Pls take me already, I want you all inside me ," Neah's voice trailed off in shaky breaths, a cynical evidence of the sweet disaster that pulsed through her body. Their caress on her body was like burning flames Neah never wanted to quench.

"Are you sure kitten, can you take us all?," Damon's voice came out as a low growl with a hint of sexiness but instead Neah's body vibrated with an intense shudder "Yes..pls!"

Neah didn't care! She wanted them and just as they rose up on her, she felt someone tapping her knees. Neah's eyes fluttered open, gazing up at the ceiling. The dream still lingered, its sensual heat coursing through her veins, her core was drenched, she could feel it, even her hardened nipple shot out through the lacy fabric she wore.

"My goodness, Neah!," Mia's voice snapped her back to reality and she sat upright, glancing at the corners of the room and seeing nothing, she sighed.

'The strange males weren't taking her after all, it had only been a dream!'

Neah has been having these dreams ever since she turned sixteen but her mom had no idea about it except for her sister who caught her in the act. Somehow, a part of her was against her mom having knowledge about it. Neah knew that her mom was hiding something from everyone.

Sometimes, Neah felt like her mom was a totally different person, more like a clone but she shoved off the thoughts.

"Are you okay, Neah, it's the same dream, isn't it?," Mia, her sister asked as she massaged her tempos trying to relax her nerves.

Neah nodded "I'm fine Mia," She shrugged nervously as she got down from the bed and walked towards the window trying to shake off the dream's effect on her mind.

The same Lycan Brothers aroused Neah in such a way she never imagined, she would be eighteen in a few weeks and had never felt that way before. Neah's father was late and her mom ruled the pack as Luna. Neah was the only wolfess female in Crimson Moon pack despite her strong bloodline and it bothered her a lot especially at the taunts she received from peers.

Mia stared at Neah, her expression ruling with fear, pity and care, a stark contrast to Neah's desire filled-face. Neah knew that look and she avoided her gaze, she didn't want Mia preaching her usual sermons. Neah had only slept off for a few minutes in the secret house where they were hiding from the chaos in the pack.

Everything felt strange for Neah especially at the fact that her mom hadn't retaliated, allowing the rogues to massacre everyone in the pack.

"Neah, if you're still having that dream then you should've really told mom about it, don't you think so?," Mia asked relaxing on the mini-sized bed as she spread her arms wide.

"Damn Mia, I don't think this is ending anytime soon!," Neah yelled out from the window ignoring Mia's question as she glanced at one of their pack's guard drop dead. "I don't understand, Mia, why is mom not doing anything about it ?" Neah's agitated voice cut through the haze, a skeptical expression appearing on her almond shaped-face.

Mia ran up to the window where Mona stood to take a peek " Bloody hell, Neah!," Mia screamed, her expression squinting to horror " Stay here, I would go check out mom!," Mia said and rushed out, just then, the door burst open revealing Neah's mom covered in blood.

" My goodness, mom!," Neah called and ran towards her mom who slumped down tiredly, her hands weak and eyes glowing dark. Neah was shocked, her mom looked like a totally different person and for a moment, her suspicions were confirmed but she fazed it off, her mind replaced with sadness as she stared at her bloody body.

" Neah, you need to leave now," She said, her voice faint and hoarse, evidence of little life left in them that would exhaust anytime soon. "What about Mia, mom?," Neah asked, hesitant at her mom's request.

"She'll be fine, just get out, leave now!" Her mom barked, anger hitched in her tone and Neah flinched back, almost falling down to the ground.

"But, I can't leave here without you mom, you're dying," Tears streamed down Neah's face as she took her mother's frail hands in her palms. Her mind reprieved with sadness, her soul shrinking with guilt as she watched her mom's breath hitch down and forth.

Fear clung to her heart when her mom coughed out more blood " Run by the East wing, there's a safe clearing there, do you understand?," Neah's mom briefed Neah who nodded instantly, her smile fading to thin lines.

The sound of footsteps approaching were nearing the room and instantly, Neah's mom pushed her off " Now go, get out fast!," She burped loudly as Neah took off through the back door to the bush and she smiled wickedly" I'm sorry Neah, but you'll end up in the rogues den"

Within minutes, the front door kicked open and Damon stepped in " Where is she ?," Damon demanded, his gaze murderous, his pupils dilating with primal rage as he walked closer towards Neah's mom who seemed unfazed.

" I will never tell you Damonikai, you and your brothers will suffer the cause, I hope she gets killed by the rogues out there and guess where she is heading right now, to the rogues!," She spat out with hatred, her voice echoing with laughter which seemed to annoy Damon and in a blink, his sharp dark claws extended and sank straight to her heart and she dropped down dead.

Damon glanced around the room, searching for any clues that could perhaps lead him to Neah and just then, his eyes spotted the slightly opened back door. He moved forward and inhaled the scent " Damn, she went through here!," He cursed under his breath and within a second, he shifted and dashed out of the door into the bush, giving her a hot chase.

His mind wallowed, he could feel her breaths even from a distance, so alive.

Damon was determined to find her at all cost, to save her, after centuries of failed bondings, he finally found his mate but in a cruel way.

Damon could hear distinct howls, it belonged to the rogues and he knew it but if anything should happen to the girl, he'll kill them all, he'll hunt them for eternity until there is not a single one of them left.

Surely, fate was playing cruel tricks with him and his brothers.

Damon increased his speed, almost inhumane like a flash of lightning bolts. As he pursued fiercely, the trees blurred together in a green and brown haze, moving as fast as the wind with the branches tangling above his head like skeletal fingers. Damon was bustling with full determination, his mind only focused on her scent, fusing his senses not to allow the scent of trees and grasses corrupt them.

After all, he was an Alpha Lycan, and the same with his brothers, they had exceptional strengths which stretched forth to any length and distance and gradually he closed in on her!

Mate!