All Chapters of Owned by the Dragons: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter Sixty-OneBash let out a chuckle as he stopped in front of us, “You should have taken better care of her.”“He did,” I said, looking up at the two of them. Bash glared at his brother before turning to look at me. His eyes moved to the marks on my lip. “Did Will-”“He’s a dumb motherfucker. He claimed her and left.”“What the fuck?” Bash growled, his eyes flashing to that of his dragon. He stepped closer to me and I stepped back. I could feel his anger flowing through me, hot and fast. If I had thought that Oliver was going to be jealous, it didn’t compare to how Bash was feeling right now. Bash reached out to me, pulling me into his arms and against his bare chest. His skin was warm and firm beneath my cheek as he wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me close like he could protect me. “It’ll be okay, Cass. I’m going to take care of it.” I shook my head, not bothering to try to pull away from him, already knowing that he wasn’t going to let me go. “No, don’t.”“What?”

Chapter Sixty-Three Cass relaxed beneath me. I could feel it in the lines of her body. Through the bond that we shared, in everything of me. I could also feel Lucian and his frustration at not being able to just barge into William’s room and demand that he get his act together and go to our mate. To stop blocking his bond with her and with us. Frankly, it was something that had me frustrated too. Cass had asked me not to talk with him and I’d give her some time before I did. At least, I’d try to give her some time. That’s something I’ve never been any good at, not acting on what I thought I should do.She let out a moan and I chuckled, tracing my hands lower down her spine. My fingers grazed the sides of her breasts. She turned her head to the side, her eyes closed as I dug my thumbs into muscles that were sore with overuse. “How’s that feel?”“Like heaven,” Cass said, her voice thick as she shifted back against me. “Not even close. Being inside of you is heaven. It's better than

Chapter Sixty-FiveAfter cleaning up Cass, I walked over to Lucian’s room, letting myself in with the key. His bed was already made, sheets and comforter tucked tight beneath the mattress. The neat freak had already put away all of the clothing that I had bought for our mate. Walking over to the heavy armoire in the corner, I opened the door, looking at the neat lines of his clothing beside hers. I would have to get my kitten some things to keep in my room. Jealousy flared to life before I quickly stomped it down. Cass was mine too. There was no reason for me to get jealous of her clothes beside his. I grabbed a deep green tunic type of dress; the sleeves were long, but the neckline was low. The color had made the red of her hair shine yesterday and I wanted to see her in it again. I searched the box above the clothing, looking for the panties I had picked out for her. Sighing, I leaned down to grab a pair of black heels to go with it. Turning towards the dresser, I opened the draw

Chapter Sixty-SevenI nodded, trying not to panic. This was what they did and I hoped the people in that room were nothing like the werewolves that had brought me here as a tribute.Bash didn’t bother to knock, he just pushed the heavy door open. We stepped inside and I noticed the two men sitting on the leather couch facing Lucian’s desk. One with pitch-black hair combed neatly back. Above the collar of his dark dress shirt, I could see tattoos of strange dark runes peaking out along his pale skin.The man beside him had shaggy chocolate brown hair that curled slightly at the ends. A red and plaid shirt stretched tightly over his broad shoulders. I didn’t need to see his face to know who he was.My throat tightened and my heart raced in my chest. What was my boss from Moonlight doing in a dragon’s lair?Lucian let out a low growl and I knew that he was feeling my panic. Drake shifted on the couch, slowly turning to face me. His eyes widened and I looked down at the floor, unable to m

Chapter Sixty-NineBashCass and I stepped out into the hallway, I knew that he was there. Waiting for us, I’d felt the rush of his panic thinking that something had happened to our mate. Felt him standing at the door, afraid to come in. I didn’t understand it; he knew Lucian wasn’t like our father. That he would never hurt him for interrupting. Sure, he’d be upset. But, family was everything. Even though I was pissed at William, I did not doubt that he would figure things out and make his way back to all of us. We were family and we might fight amongst ourselves. We always came back. For her, we had to.Right now, I hated the way that I was feeling. The rage at him for making our mate feel like she was less. Like he didn’t want her. William was being a pussy and Cass didn’t need someone who would claim her and then walk away. She was a good girl and if he couldn’t see it, that was his loss. His dark green eyes moved up from the floor. Harsh bags beneath his eyes made his normally t