Ok, I’ve known I was gay for like, ever. And as I’ve said, I’ve always had feelings for Jared. Always will. The male is my first crush, first love, first wet dream. But I’ve also known that this would also mean that I would have a female mate. That’s just the way it is for those with alpha and beta blood. If we’re attracted to someone of the same sex, we are bisexual. I’ve seen those without leadership blood that are truly homosexual or completely straight and they only have one mate. But they also don’t need to carry on a bloodline. I think it’s something genetic that Selene put in us when she created us as part of a trio, I guess. Either way, I have very much always loved being with females. Whereas male werewolves are all dominance, hard muscle, and aggression, she-wolves have softness in their bodies. A tenderness in their touch, even when they are more dominant. And an allure that males can’t match. Both genders are equally amazing, but very, very different. And no

I got in at the private airstrip at 11, pretty much on the dot. At that point, I already knew that Dad and Pop were busy with their knew matebond. Summer, Jared, and Rowen had been oddly out of the mindlink ever since our FaceTime call earlier. If it’s what I think it is, I’m very happy for my best friend and my twin, but I DO NOT want to hear about it . I don’t want to know anything about my brother’s sex life. Blech. Fati and JoJo had offered to wait for me and hang out, but I was exhausted from getting so little sleep the night before with Esteban that I told them that I was just going to head straight to bed. JoJo was kind of excited to hear that, since Alexander and Jacob had invited them to a new movie, dinner, and dancing. I think that she might have a crush on one of the boys, but she’s been very tight lipped about it. I know that Uncle Dev and Aunt Arya will be waiting for me, but other then that, I don’t need a welcoming committee. It’s my home. So, I tell the gir

I still have my eyes closed, but I’m becoming alert. And the scents of leather and clove mixed with honeysuckle and orange roll through my consciousness, causing my wolf to purr, a smile to cross my face, and my cock to instantly stir against Kayla’s thigh. Brandon and I are both wrapped around her in our sleep, her head in the crook of my neck and Brandon’s arms wrapped around her waist, his head resting on her shoulder. A thin sheet covers our bodies, but I need to see my mates’ bodies intwined in each other. I lift the sheet, slowly using my foot to pull it away from their bodies. Neither of them move and I see their naked bodies wrapped around each other. Kayla’s full breasts and dusty pink nipples beginning to pebble in the cold air. Her slim waist and firm stomach moving down to her legs, wrapped between mine and Brandon’s which leaves her legs partially opened and her musk scents the air. Brandon’s thick and impressive cock, even in it’s flaccid state, lays across h

I’m standing in the shower, trying to wake up when I hear a set of footsteps walking into the room. I don’t react, trying to figure out which one of my mates it is. Based on the lighter tread, it’s Kayla. I’m up super early today, hoping to get in a few hours of work done that I can pass off to Hakeem so that he can start looking for Esteban’s cousin, Jake, and get information about Esteban. We’ve gotta find him. I refuse to allow my baby girl to continue to feel this pain. Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it, I’m in the middle of the mating period. It’s gonna get in the way of finding Esteban. So, I’ve gotta do all that I can, when I can. I hadn’t thought that either of them would have woken up, but looks like little Kayla wans to play. I keep my back to her, wanting to see what she’s gonna do. I don’t have to wait long. Her hands cup my ass before moving up my back and along my shoulders. I can’t help but smile at her touch, hiss at t

Walking into that playroom, I am overwhelmed by the sheer number of things that my mates have. Things that I’ve only dreamed of using. Restraints, floggers, ropes, cuffs, collars, fuck machines, sex furniture out the wazoo. Lions and tigers and bears, oh my! I feel myself getting wet just thinking about it. Brian and I had started this dominant/submissive relationship together. I liked being under his control, doing what he told me to do, and getting rewarded for being a good slave. In the bedroom, I did everything that he told me to. Nothing degrading, but my pleasure came from doing whatever pleased him and getting praised for it. Damn, that praise kink is real. I can almost get off faster by being told that I’m a good girl and how well I can do something than being stimulated. That’s something that Brandon and Zak figured out pretty damn quick. My mates. Damn those two really know how to lay some pipe. And boy do they have a lot of fucking pipe to lay. Brian a