Kyra could not sleep. She was laying on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. It was her normal bed, the usual one she sleeps in but it felt like she was on a water bed, maybe a raft, adrift at sea. And as she scale over each wave, each of them was carrying something different.Some were waves of sadness, some were waves of horror. She could not get the image of the big brown wolf off her mind. Before this, she had only read about wolves in a book and even thought it was a myth. She kept tossing on the bed as the image never left.Jack felt a rush of heat in his heart. The image of the make-out they had earlier could not leave his mind. It kept revolving around his head. He sensed her distress and sneaked out of the room, making sure no one saw him."Hey, Kyra. It's me" Jace knocked softly on her window side, making sure not to wake any of those sleeping. He knew she was awake and a gentle knock was enough to get her attention."Jace?" Kyra called out, wondering how one of the three boys

The moment those words left her lips, the beasts came out to play, being restrained by their host to take what was theirs angered them, but they had been called for, being asked to take dominance, to ravage, claim, feast on what was theirs, a mischievous glint could be seen in the Alpha's eyes, holding a lot of explicit things they wished to do to poor Kyra.Jace was the first to stand, making his way to kyra, he picked her up and hung her over his shoulder to the room Jack had followed behind.Jace threw kyra to the bed roughly and ripped off her dress, this action alone got kyra's arousal to the peak.She had always loved it rough.The top of the lingerie she wore was barely covering her big bosom. Her round, juicy tits were spilled out pointing and teasing, the sweet pink areolas of her tits made themselves known and gave just a hint of the softness that she had been hiding under the silky blue dress.Jace pulls kyra and starts fondling her tits, biting her pink areolas and moaning

The next day at school, Kyra wore a blank corset gown for the first time. It was not the first time she was wearing a gown, but the first time she was wearing a gown willingly. She was not wearing it for her mom this time around, she was Wearing it for the boys.Whatever stage they were on, she wouldn't want a lady dressed up in a skimpy gown take any of them away from her. She knew she was being selfish but now, she really can't let go of any of them. She felt really uncomfortable in it as the Corset kept going sideways, making her look weird. After trying to make it look good for the hundredth time, she gave up on it. At least, she tried.Humming her favorite song, unstoppable by Sia -she was definitely unstoppable, no one was going to take any of them and she would see to that- she bumped into Draco Milton."Sorry" she muttered and tried to go when he pulled her back."You look good," he replied, smacking his lips seductively. That kind of reminded her of her boyfriends and she smil

"Why are you guys suddenly silent?" Kyra questioned as she tiredly settled herself on the cold hard floor."You almost got hurt!" Jace hissed sharply as he ran his hands through his hair in distress."But I'm fine now, aren't I?" Kyra was mentally exhausted. The fear she had felt moments ago was taking its toll on her. She felt all she needed at that moment was a good rest."What if we were seconds late, Kyra? This ain't some joke. At least, to us, it isn't." Jax muttered in a low voice. Different thoughts on how Lily would be tortured ran through his mind.How dare she?!"I'll be back. Take her somewhere else, obviously she is still afraid." Jax orderedLily had to be punished, and where else could that be done, if not the pack house?Such a bitch deserved to die; and yeah, a torturous death too.Lying to the future Alpha was a grave thing to do, and Jax was going to make sure she paid for her actions..."Go ahead.." Jack waved him away. He had been intently watching Kyra.A plethora

Jax and Jace headed back to the pack while Jack took Kyra home. She didn't even stir despite his running as fast as he could while making sure she didn't fall off.As he drew nearer to the street, he slowed to a trot and turned human. She was hanging onto his bare back and his mind was already filled with steam thoughts. She was getting him hard in her sleep.Damn.He set her down and put on his clothes, then carried her and dashed to her home.There wasn't much movement in the street, save a dog which he easily commanded to lay still. She was still knocked out. He stalked the building. He could sense her parents downstairs so he jumped to the window and let them both in with a grunt.The room was a nice shade of beige and purple and everything was kept in order.He set her on the bed, facing upward and stood back to admire her. She looked ethereal, and utterly beautiful lying there. He almost felt like claiming her again.However, he leaned against her desk and watched her sleep, lik