(Alnilam)

I thought I would never agree to this. Never agree to sharing my mate with my brothers.

My heart wouldn’t be so open. But the dream I had and the moment I found Rigel, my heart accepted this reality. I knew this was because of Amaia. Because of the bond we all shared.

This was our destiny. Amaia was our future and strength.

My chest seemed to have been opened and all those absurd thoughts had disappeared somewhere.

Half of my hair keeps Rigel bound while the other half is wound around Amaia. Their mingled emotions I sense.

I think it’s a sign from the moon goddess and the heavens and finally, I am ready.

Never in my entire life have I seen a more provocative and sensual sight than Amaia wrapped in my hair and worshipped by my brothers.

The way she shudders, and orgasms, every time my hair slightly brushes along her velvety skin.

I sense her, every little tremble of her body I feel through my hair. Every sliver of her excitement resonates within me. Her exhilaration wove into my very core.

Today I feel more connected with her than I have ever been.

Her wanton eyes swivel to me every few seconds until she comes shuddering–wound in my hair, shrouded and consumed by Rigel’s shadows.

The sight makes my mouth water and the sinful desires make my brain hazy.

"Look, her wings are growing," Mintaka excitedly says, reaching out to touch them.

Everyone focuses on her beautiful wings, which flutter behind her like a colourful kite in the sky.

In front of our very eyes, they expand both in length and width. Their flimsy membrane stretches, and the shape becomes more defined.

"Wow! It worked. I said it will." Alnitak excitedly wraps his arms around Amaia, feeling her growing wings with his fingertips.

"It certainly did and now it’s your turn." Saiph’s eyes find me as both his hands press Rigel down, keeping him in check.

My gaze shifts from them to Amaia, and she is watching me with a sensuality unique only to her. The one who makes my magic and wolf both go wild for her.

"Claim her!" Snow purrs.

"Let her go," I tell my brothers and they slowly release her.

My hair gradually but unwantedly unwinds from around her and retreats, leaving her completely bare and hovering in the air.

She is a sight. Her shapely breasts with nipples like hardened cherries, the curves of her waist and the V of her intimacy.

Her wings dance behind her, balancing her as her body straightens in the air. The candlelight reflects from her incandescent wings, like waves of energy and colour dispersing.

The gold-dusted hair of hers is sprinkled all over her gorgeous body like gold straws. Her twin pink nipples peak from her curtain of hair and my mouth craves for the taste.

My hair longs to reach for her again and mingle with these golden strands but I want to give her this moment.

The piece of my hair, the one I have gifted her remains on her wrist, dancing in excitement. That and the black flower are the only two objects on her beautiful, curvy body.

"She can hover in the air without any difficulty now," Mintaka excitedly whispers.

Amaia smiles that mesmerising smile that always leaves me speechless. She floats towards me like a butterfly, halting just a few inches away. Her scent assaults my nose and her hands come to rest on my face.

"It’s your turn Alnilam. Won’t you help them grow to their maximum size?"

Amaia’s voice appears sweeter than honey to me, like an aphrodisiac it drives my senses crazy. My member stands to attention, straining against my uniform.

There is an ocean of adoration and pleasure in her emerald eyes. Her skin seems to glow just like her wings. The elation she is experiencing is flowing through us like a mist, joining our hands.

The bond hums with our magic and emotions, ready to swirl out and connect us.

Reaching with my hands, I grab hers and pull her into myself. "Why not?"

My eyes waver to my brothers. I don’t mind them staying but for our first time, I crave privacy.

"I want to be alone with her."

They understand. Alnitak mischievously smiles and nods.

My hands firmly hold Amaia as my hair unravels from around Rigel, setting him free from the shackles. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Amaia quickly turns to watch Rigel and I sense her agitation.

"He is going to be fine," I whisper to her, not having the heart to tell her that Rigel is leaving.

As I set his mouth free, he snarls at Amaia in rage. My magic had been holding him back, simmering some of that anger down, now that I have removed them, his curse clutches him completely. Only Saiph’s strength is holding him back.

"I will take him away," Saiph hauls him up. Mintaka and Alnitak help him. Amaia trembles in my hold.

"Please, be careful with him," she agitatedly says.

"We will be. Don’t worry. You focus on completing your mating." The three of them take a snarling Rigel out into my office and close the partition. Once Rigel is no longer in Amaia’s proximity, he will return to his normal self.

Amaia’s fears don’t ease and I know that all five of us hiding the fact that Rigel is leaving feeds into the bond and makes her even more agitated, because she doesn’t understand what’s going on.

Slowly I rub my hands against her soft, silky skin. I have to keep her distracted while my older brother leaves.

"Rigel is the oldest among us, he is strong. We will figure out a way to help him. Ease down."

Her perturbed gaze meets mine and slowly she nods. It’s evident how deeply she cares for him and that makes me only want to admire her more.

Even with all his darkness, she has been there for him, holding his hand, guiding him forward so he wasn’t completely lost.

He remained amidst us because of her or he would have gone completely insane.

"I love him, Alnilam. And this hurts, seeing him like that. We have to get to the bottom of this," she pleads, her eyes turning watery.

It tears at my heart, seeing her like this.

"We will get started tonight, right after our mating. So should we?" I desirely say and my lips stretch, revealing a tiny smile.