Claimed by the three Alphas
“Please, stop," I gasped, my voice barely a whisper as Damien's lips trailed down my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I tilted my head to the side, giving him more access, unable to resist the pleasure he was giving me.
"Are you sure you want us to stop?" Dorian's voice was teasing, his hands exploring my body in a way that made my heart race.
"I have a mate," I managed to say, the words coming out in a breathless plea.
"Don't worry, we'll make you forget all about him," Rhett murmured, his lips capturing my nipple, sending a jolt of desire through me.
How did my fate take such a dramatic turn? Framed by my ruthless stepmother and rejected by my destined mate, I was cast out