I was in with Dr. Hazel when my two mates barge into the room. “Kayla! Princess, are you ok?” Zak cries out, running to one side. “Beautiful, please tell me everything’s ok!” Brandon says, running to my feet. “Well hello to you, too,” Dr. Hazel says, chuckling to herself as she prepares for the ultrasound that we were starting before my mates came into the room. “She’s fine, Zak and Brandon. We’re just getting ready to check on the pups.” They both look towards me as if to confirm what Dr. Hazel has said. “I’m fine. She did all kinds of tests and a complete internal exam. The only thing that’s left is the ultrasound. Don’t you want to see our pups?” I try to help Dr. Hazel distract them. I’m perfectly fine. Other than a little bit of indigestion, nothing is wrong. The Riding Hoods, for all that they kept me prisoner, treated me well. They wanted the pups to grow healthy so that they could get their blood for their fucking crazy ass spell. I pull up my shirt

The entire ride to the cabin is about two hours and Zak fucks our mate in the back over and over again. He has her suck his cock and he eats our her ass and her pussy. I mean, the male’s wolf took over some of the fucking, needing his mate just as much as the man does. I’m glad that we at the back of this little caravan to the cabin, because nobody but me should see say putting our mate in all of those positions. But now that we’ve pulled up to the cabin, it’s my fucking turn. He can fuck my ass, fuck her mouth, or honestly go fuck off because I need to feel her pussy wrapped around my cock so badly. I’m almost positive that I’m going to cum the second that I’m inside of her, but I also know that I’m not going to have any trouble staying hard for her. Zak is adjusting her clothing when I park. I’m out of the seat and have the back door open at my fastest were speed. I grab Kayla, carrying her bridal style into the house. I stop long enough in the living room to talk to Mere

Since Gregory and Jamal are currently in this huge alpha meeting, along with the witches that they have on their side, I am finally being treated like the prisoner many of these wolves would like me to be. Meaning I’m seated in the middle of a room, in the middle of a pentagram that is anchored by the five elements: earth, air, fire, water, and metal. Bewitched and lit candles are set at all five points of the pentagram: fire. Sea salt surrounds the pentagram in an unbroken circle: water. The chair I sit on is on a mound of soil: earth. Birds are caged in each corner of the room, two crows and two ravens to represent Hecate: air. And I am chained at ankles and wrists with iron: metal. I’m so magically dampened that just moving to scratch my knows feels like I’m lifting a 20 pound weight. It’s draining just to sit up in this chair, pushing against the gravity that wants to force me into the earth beneath my chair. I’m covered in sweat from the exertion of it. And I have no

Do you know how hard it is to leave not only the child that you raised, but the two pups that you considered surrogate children, and a newly minted grandpup? No? Cause I do. Dr. Hazel insisted that we come down when I started to have Braxton Hicks contractions about two days after little Lily came into our world. She says that there is absolutely no way that I’ll be able to carry all three pups to term. I’m not quite as uncomfortable as Charlie was when she was carrying Chris and Jared, but I’m still ready for them to come out. Charlie was a lot shorter than me, so the large pups that Brandon and Zak tend to produce were harder for her to manage. I’m nearly as tall as my mates are, so I have more room, but I also have another pup. And they are all measuring pretty big. Lily, Chris and Esteban’s pup, is absolutely perfect. Barely cries and is perfectly content to be held or set down, doesn’t matter to her. Eats well, sleeps even better. “Takes after her PopPop,” Bran

4 days later… I can’t believe how big the Artemis packhouse is. I mean, I’ve seen the Diana packhouse a few times, which is beautiful, but its nowhere near as old or as huge as the Artemis one is. According to Zak, the Artemis Pack was founded long before this country was formally a country, even prior to the Native Americans living here. They had been placed here by the Moon Goddess long ago and had lived here for centuries. By the looks of some fo the rooms, there was a history of trios here even then. I’m excited for tonight, though I’m a bit nervous, too. Chris senses it through the matebond, a link that we always keep open between each other. We were separated long enough. We don’t need that separation ever again. Chris comes over to help me tie my tie after the third sigh and failed attempt. “Let me help you out, love,” she says, her touch soothing, even through the dress shirt that I’m wearing. Devin and Arya had agreed to take Lily and get her ready while Chris