Pit X Link Novels & Stories

Trixie POV I woke up to Trevors heavy arm across mine and some pretty loud snoring. I chuckled to myself about how loud it was. I gently slid his arm back and down and stood up to stretch. I walked over to the balcony and peeked out the curtains on the glass doors. The sun was shining and it looked like it was going to be a beautiful day. Thats when I felt arms wrap around my waist and give a slight squeeze. I didn't even have to think about it. Trevor`s touch sent tingles all over me and his aroma filled my nose and made my mouth water even. I sighed and leaned into him slightly. "How`d you sleep?" he asked pecking me on my cheek. "Like I hadnt slept in a week." I told him. This time he chu

she flicked her gaze to my face, "blushing." Heat threatened to climb up my neck again at her mention, which only made her looked more satisfied. "We call it, 'The Link.'" I said. "The link?" she repeated. "Yes." I glanced down the corridor out of habit. It was empty, quiet, safe enough, "It's a kind of telepathy. Alpha's, like myself, Betas, like Rowan, and Gammas, One of them is named Eli. You'll meet him sometime, But anyway, the three higher ranks in the pack use it to communicate."

Lailani comments. “Has anyone tried linking either of them?” Lailani asks. “Yeah, Chester tried linking Harrison but he has a block up. I know that Xalen had another trainer try and link both of them but they both have blocks up or are ignoring the link. They even blocked Brayden.” I answer. “Fuck they blocked their alpha that is ballsy.” Tallyn says.

I hear Xander chirps as he walks in. I ignore him and pound my head, trying to get rid of the noise in my head. He rush towards me and stops me from hitting my head. "Xander, why am I hearing other people talking in my head?" "That's because your pack-link is open now!" I frown. "Pack-link?" He nods, I remember Miss Damien also said something about pack-link sometime ago. "What's a pack-link?" "It's a portal in your mind which gives you access to communicate with anyone in this pack!"

“Beg for it, you cockslut.” He groaned, “Please, fuck me, Lila, I need that pussy.” I sank down slow, his cock stretching my pussy, burning so good, every inch filling me. My walls gripped him, slick with cum, the pleasure overwhelming. I rode him hard, hips slamming, my pussy squelching, his cock hitting my G-spot. “Take this cunt, you fuck,” I growled, my tits bouncing, nipples pierced and glistening. The chat went insane, the crew whispering, cameras shaking as I owned him. My pussy clenched tighter, the pleasure building, my clit grinding his pelvis. “Fuck my hole, you bastard,” I screamed, my cum dripping down his balls.

I blurted through our mind link. A mind link is a connection between packs a bit like an inner walkie talkie if you like that you can communicate through when needed without having to speak out loud. It sure comes in handy for moments like this when I didn’t have my mobile on me! I was so scared right now, my Lilah could have thrown herself into the lake because the fucking Moon Goddess gave me someone I didn’t want for a mate! Or I did want her as a mate…. Oh I don’t fucking know!

he commented in amusement. I glared at him threateningly. He sighed and waved a dismissive hand, "fine, fine. It's not a secret anyway. You just have to search for the mental link in your mind that connects you to that specific person. If it's Axil, his link should be the easiest to find since you're mates. His connection shines the brightest amongst the rest. Tap into it and just transmit a thought and he'll hear it. For others, it's a bit difficult to pinpoint a specific person unless you're close with them and could recognize their link, unless they’re an Alpha or unless they're standing in close proximity."

Harlyn: “Are we clear on your end?” I asked Talon through the pack link that was shared between us. As an alpha, the ability to establish a link to pack members was inherent for me, but it didn’t mean that I was a master at it yet. It took a certain strength to be able to reach as many people as my father could, and I was nowhere near close to that type of power yet. The best I could do for the time being was the link that I had established long ago with my two best friends, Talon and Penny. The link between me and my father went without saying; links between families were almost always a given.

"Can you feel the signal? Can you 'see' the frequency of the pinger?" I closed my eyes, reaching into the static of my own mind. The neural-link was quiet, but as the ping struck the hull, I felt the vibration not just in my ears, but in my marrow. I saw it—a rhythmic, pulsing blue light in the darkness of my closed lids. "It’s a standard Hawke-Navy frequency," I said, my voice trembling with the effort of the "Deep-Link." "Every twelve seconds. They’re scanning in a 120-degree arc."