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Jaymin Eve
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February 2 - February 12, 2025
Hunter Reeves was the most dominant, terrifying alpha I’d ever seen in my life, and considering I was in a room filled with the strongest in Golden Claw, that said a lot.
“Emmeline Anders belongs to the Reeves pack. She’ll be taken into our custody, and we’ll ensure that whatever bad habits she picked up as a rogue are corrected. She will become a productive member of our society.”
“No. They’re brothers in the true sense of the word, and they’ve always known their fifth would be a female that they share.” Fantastic. My vagina wept at the very thought. Just don’t ask me in what way.
“If a male shifter gets too close to you, Emmeline, I will kill them.”
“Little omega,” he rasped. “You’re the anomaly I never saw coming and had no way to prepare for.”
Four dark letters marked his skin: MINE. Below this cursive script was a detailed open jaw of a wolf, fangs visible as if it lunged for an attack. The word and wolf’s jaw were angled in a way that followed the curve of his thumb to his pointer finger. In my fascinated confusion, I’d failed to notice Hunter sliding his hand up and around my throat, fingers flexing against the sides as he collared me. Using that hold, he drew me toward a mirror on the entrance wall, to show me exactly what he’d done. That MINE, while backwards in the mirror, would be clear to everyone else when his hand collared
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“You told me you needed a collar with my claim on it, little omega,” he drawled, applying just enough pressure that I groaned. “I quite enjoy the idea of everyone knowing who you belong to.”
“What makes you think you’re not my puppet, little omega?” The hard lines of his body pressed into mine, and I already craved—and feared—his strength restraining me. “I think a part of you enjoys losing control like this. You haven’t fought my hold around your throat once, and I’d hazard a guess that if I slipped my hand into your panties, I’d find you dripping wet.”
“I will never bite you. Not until you beg me.”
“Tell me what happened at work?” It was a game of dominance, and I couldn’t let him win. He’d promised not to forcibly bond me, and I sensed this alpha was a man of his word, which meant I could push back without the usual fears. “Nothing. Happened.” His left hand slipped down the front of my pants, and as much as I told myself to run, I couldn’t move a muscle. “You’re racking up punishments, baby,” he drawled, and my core tightened around nothing as I fought this devastating need. “You can fight me all you want, but you’ll never win.”
“Nothing. I told you. Bradley was an assho—” I moaned as he slid the lace edge to the side and brushed his callused fingertip along my slit. “So fucking wet for me,” he rumbled sounding far too satisfied. “I bet you taste as sweet as you smell.”
“Oh, and don’t even think about touching yourself in the shower again either. I’ll know if you do, and the punishment will be severe.”
As he leaned closer, his nostrils flared. “I see you survived.” “That’s one way of putting it,” I groused. A knowing smirk crossed his lips. “Judging by your scent and that pretty flush in your cheeks, not all of you is happy. Naughty Daddy Alpha. Don’t let him fuck you into submission, Shortcake. No one controls you.”
Kellan’s pulled me firmly into his side, his scent and warmth comforting as they chased away the ghosts of my past.
“You know, my offer to join our pack still stands. Hunter is one of my best friends. We grew up together. He knows I’m a strong, caring alpha leader. You have options, Emmeline.” There was a rush of movement, and I was gently shoved to the side as Kellan slammed his fist into Sorenson’s face. The crack was so loud it echoed off the buildings and down the street, and when I looked again, Sorenson was dangling two feet off the ground in Kellan’s grip.
I waited for a rise of fear over Kellan’s violent actions only… there was nothing. If anything, his display of strength and dominance had me and my wolf purring like fucking kittens. Kittens who had clearly lost their damn minds.
“We’re always brothers,” Kellan huffed. “You fucking know that. But she’s our scent match and the final piece of our quintet. She fucking completes us.”
My wolf released her hold, the shift washing over me before I registered it was happening, and then I was naked between them. Whoops. I growled at my wolf while she preened at her cleverness. She didn’t always relinquish control to me easily, but when she did, you knew it was for nefarious reasons.
“Well,” I choked out. “This isn’t awkward at all. We should totally do this more often.” Kellan’s smile was fucking dazzling, the pretty asshole. “Shortcake, this is literally my walking wet dream come to life. Can we just stay like this forever?”
“Easy. You’ll never be alone again. I will follow you to the ends of this world and into the next, Emme. There’s no point to this life without you in it.”
The sound of wet clothes hitting the tiles distracted me as I turned to find Hunter shedding his suit and stepping from the shower. Butt freaking naked. I reminded myself to be as respectful as they’d been and keep my gaze on his face, but yeah, that was never gonna happen. One day I’d be a stronger wolf, but until then I was all perv.
Which would have held my attention, but I was distracted by finally reaching the hard length jutting proudly between his thickly muscled thighs. Holy fuck. I blinked, wondering if I was seeing double… the length. Because I wasn’t sure that appendage was made to fit in a vagina. At least not mine. Nope. Well, maybe. Hunter was huge all over, and his dick did not let the team down.
A dragon who probably wanted to eat me in the very not fun way. It was almost like I, or my traitorous body, had a death wish.
I’d never be embarrassed to show up for my girl. If you weren’t a little obsessed, was she even your mate?
“I love when you talk dirty to me, baby. Bikes, cars, engines, and racing. It’s like a shot of adrenaline straight to my co—” She coughed through a sip of coffee and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Cold heart?” She quirked an eyebrow. “Right. You were absolutely going to say heart.”
Emmy
“Please touch me. Please, for the love of everything holy, make me come.” A low rasping laugh was my response. “You want my mouth on your cunt, baby? You want me to devour that sweet slick dripping down your thighs? You want me to eat you like you’re the last shifter on Earth?” This alpha and his dirty dirty mouth. I fucking loved it. “Yes,” I gasped. “Yes. Please eat me like you’re desperate for me.” “I am desperate, my sweet omega.”
Wolfing it down, pun intended, I finished by gulping the coffee, which was thankfully only lukewarm.
