Lahat ng Kabanata ng Twin Moon Curse: Kabanata 201 - Kabanata 210

Heather POVI took a sip of my tea and watched Reed and Lucas over the rim trying to gauge their reaction. I know they’re smart and should be able to add everything up. There was a lot of information and I don’t know if I worded things right. I may have repeated things or even missed things.Reed looks at me, taking a deep breath and exhaling, he says. “So, if my understanding is right, your Mom and Dad had the souls of the people who were supposed to be the parents of the hybrid child that Indigo was made for. Am I right so far?” Reed asks.“Yes, that is how I understood it when Indigo told me. It’s a lot to take in and, like I said, there have been so many beings with their fingers in this whole mess it is hard to keep it all straight.”“OK, OK,” Reed mumbles as he crosses something off their list.“So that makes you the hybrid child. Right?” Lucas asks. I just nodded my head.“And that makes us your protectors?” Reed asks cautiously. I nod again.The two just sit there for a few mi

Heather POV Every muscle in my body was sore, but it was a good kind of sore. Reed and Lucas had been true to their word. They had pleasured all night long. They didn’t stop when I’d begged them to. They waited for me to use my safe word, Lucas saying that now I had a better understanding of what my limits were. Both of them kept their boxers on the whole time. Just like they said, they only wanted to please me. I know that they had cum a few times in their boxers. I’d seen the evidence of it. Afterward, the three of us drifted off to sleep in a warm satisfied lump on the bed. I must say it is one of my most memorable Christmases. Stretching, I realize I’m in bed alone. I gingerly sat up like I said everything was sore. I go into the bathroom, do my business and take a quick shower. Standing in front of the mirror on my closet door, I can see the two marks on my neck along with all the other small hickeys and fingerprint marks that cover my body, evidence of our playtime. They don’t h

Heather POV I’m starting to think that this may be a trend, waking up sore but relaxed at the same time. It seems that Rory and Laydon had just as much fun with Indigo as I do with Reed and Lucas. I can hear soft snoring coming from Indigo so I’m going to hazard a guess that she isn’t going to complain about what went on. I feel tingles run through my body as a finger traces the outline of what I think is a handprint on my ass. “It appears that Indigo can be just as knotty as you and, according to Rory, needed to be punished,” Reed says as he squeezes my ass while covering what I’m assuming is his handprint that Rory left. “Yes, Laydon says that Indigo enjoys her punishments just as much as you do,” Lucas says as he takes my breast into his mouth and curls his tongue around my nipple. I slid my hand into Lucas’ hair, pulling him closer. At the same time, Reed kisses his way along my shoulder to my marking spot. I started to moan only for it to be drowned out by the growl of my stoma

Lucas POV That was not the turn of events that I thought was going to happen after Laydon tried to mark Heather. I thought for sure that I was going to be told off and not allowed near her, but again she surprised me. It wasn’t me she was upset with. Hell, she wasn’t even upset with Laydon. I think I was more pissed at him than she was. I don’t know how we got so lucky to be given a chance to have such a caring and understanding woman in our lives. When Reed and I started talking with our wolves, we hadn’t planned on it taking so long, but she didn’t interrupt us. She knew we needed to do it. Flashback I scraped my teeth across the hickey I gave her, thinking about what it would feel like to make it permanent. When I feel my teeth extend, Laydon starts to push through. I quickly pull away from Heather, not trusting Laydon to stop. That is when I realized how close to the edge I had pulled Heather. “Oh shit, Heather I’m sorry,” I said as I helped Reed put her on the counter. “What

Reed POVAs we sat and ate our horrible steak dinner, the only thought going through my head was, do we keep forgetting the condoms on purpose, subconsciously? How else could you explain that both Lucas and I are always forgetting? I mean, even with all the screwing around that Lucas did during the bad years, he never forgot. Don’t get me wrong, I want kids, and I want them with Heather. I want as many as Heather will let us give her, but I don’t know if I want to be a Dad at twenty. Watching as Heather scattered condoms all over the apartment did relieve some of the tension that I was feeling. I believed her when she said that she wasn’t mad. That doesn’t mean I’m not kicking myself in the ass over it. “Get out of your head. Things will be fine. For one, she is on birth control, two, like Heather said, if something happens we will deal with it then, but don’t let it ruin our time together.” Lucas suddenly links me. I turned and gave him a small smile. I was just about to comment back