Claire walked down the stairs after having a very thorough bath. Her red hair was wet and frizzy as she walked into the kitchen for a glass of orange juice to ease her slightly sore throat. She knew whatever her mates wanted to discuss with her was very important, so she wanted to prepare herself for it. After chugging down the juice, she walked towards her mates office. She raised her hand to knock before a voice spoke from inside the office. “Come in.”She walked into the office with a raised brow. “How did you know I was behind the door?” She asked Callan in confusion. Callan looked at her as if the answer was obvious, when she only shrugged, he finally replied, “Your scent, Claire. Any man will be foolish to not recognize your sweet and addictive scent.” He said with a seductive smirk. She rolled her eyes, trying not to look affected by his words. They had freshened up too, wearing clean jeans and black neatly ironed shirts. She walked over to the only available seat and plop

DARK MOON PACK (Next Day) Claire took Cameron's advice. She was currently laying in her bed with her new phone in her hands and doing research. Cameron and Callan had left the house earlier, they told her they had a meeting with other packs Alpha and had to leave. She was slightly thankful, their absence would make her focus more on what she was doing. She was scrolling through bdsm's history and came across several things and their explanations. The first thing she came across was rope bondage. Her heart thumped as she clicked on it. She read the words on her screen. Rope bondage restricts and restrain the movements of a submissive partner. The rope could either be wrapped artistically around the sub's body, or suspend the sub in the air. Claire imagined what she read in her head, being tied down and unable to move while her mates f-cked her. Her p-ssy squeezed at her thoughts. She was thankful that no one was in the house, except Robert of course, that guy was literally everywh

She jolted awake with a gasp. Sweat dripped down her body as her chest went up and down, trying to catch her breath. Her cheeks burned as she realized she just had a wet dream for the first time in her life. And to make matters worse, her mates weren't in said dream. She was having a wet dream about another man, she felt ashamed and appalled. Releasing a tired groan, she rubbed her thighs together and noted in embarrassment that she definitely climaxed in real life. Cum dripped down her thighs and she felt a deep blush crawl up her cheek. Could things get any more shocking? First, she was destined to be mated to two Alphas. And now, she's having a wet dream with an unknown man? And actually climaxed in real life? Her panties were soaked, and all she could do was wonder how it was possible to come from a wet dream without stimulation. This was news to her. She was startled by a knock on her door. “Claire! Claire! Are you in there?” Elena banged on the door, Claire looked out th

“So, how did it go?” Elena asked, trying to gauge out the expression on her best friend's face. When Claire didn't say anything, her mouth turned down sadly. “I guess we aren't wearing any ball gowns.” She said, shaking her head in disappointment. Claire's mouth broke into a face splitting grin as she jumped on her bed excitedly. “They agreed! They fucking agreed!” She said, fist pumping the air. Elena's eyes twinkled. “Really?! You're the fucking best, Claire!” She squealed, throwing her arms and squeezing her into an excited hug. “But on one condition though. We have to take four pack guards with us. Including Robert.” “Well, that's no big deal! We can totally tolerate Robert's grumpy ass for a couple of hours! We're going to have so much fun!” “You got that, babe.” Claire said with a wink. “So, how did you do it?” Elena asked in curiosity. “Do, what?” “How were you able to convince the Alphas to let you go?” Claire choked on air, literally choked on air. Her face grew hot

Claire walked into the kitchen fresh out of the shower. She walked over to the coffee maker and made a coffee for herself. She sat on the barstool as she quietly sipped on her coffee. She and Elena were going shopping in less than one hour, but she was already dressed and ready to leave. There were bags under her eyes from lack of sleep. She had only forced herself to sleep when it was five am in the morning, and her alarm had woken her up at eight am. In conclusion, she didn't have a good night's sleep. She heard footsteps approaching the kitchen, but she didn't turn back. She just continued drinking her coffee. Without turning around, she already knew who it was by his scent, it was Cameron. As soon as he caught sight of her in the kitchen, he immediately walked over to her. Even going as far as making the first conversation with her, which shocked the hell out of her. She looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, his sculpted body glistened with sweat, she immediately looked