Ryker snarled as he rose from the bed, he was exhausted. Last night when the full moon came out, the house was covered in Brielle’s scent.

He has gone to the den, surrounding himself with countless ladies but somehow, her scent has managed to make it to the den and fill up the room.

It almost drove his wolf insane, all he could scent was her arousal and he wanted nothing more than to suck her dry and fuck her until she was pleading for mercy.

He snarled as he entered the restroom, shutting his eyes tightly as he tried to push away her innocent eyes from his head.

He ended up sending out all his sluts last night, going for a long run in the woods and hunting until the early hours of the morning.

He had never done anything like this, no wolf had ever tormented his head as much as Brielle did last night and he felt like a fool, wondering why his always strong wolf was turning weak.

"Fuck that damned slave!" He growled as he felt his body stiffening. He had a boner on and he switched to cold water, hoping it would do him good but all it did was make him wonder how it’d feel to have her in the bathroom with him.

The way water would cascade down her petite body, drip down her perky breasts while her hair would turn wet.

"Fuck you this damned slave, fuck you!" He growled as he switched off the tap, dashing out as he snatched the towel from its hanger roughly.

He dabbed his body harshly, trying to force his mind away from her.

Thor on the other hand was furious as he had his bath. Brielle was plaguing his mind, although he loved hunting and fucking ladies during the full moon, he couldn’t believe he had gone hunting throughout the night.

He was aware Ryker had hunted too for the same reasons and it enraged him. They had a great deal of women at their beck and call yet a tiny omega was what they couldn’t get enough of.

A tiny omega’s sweet scent had managed to disrupt their night and turn them into scavenger hunters.

"Fuck!" He cursed, hating the fact that his body wanted her even with the way he was filled with anger.

It felt like his cock had a mind of its own which had only thoughts of how to pin her to the wall and fuck her brains out.

"Get yourself together! She’s a fucking slave, she’s filthy, she belongs to Dylan!" He couldn’t tell if he was furious at himself or his wolf.

It was just too frustrating and after dressing up, he stepped out of the room to see Ryker walking out, looking equally displeased.

Being twins, they barely exchanged words as they could feel the same thing. This was one special thing that made them even closer.

They headed to the living room and both men snarled at the same time when they found Brielle placing their dishes on the table.

Out of fright, the plate slipped out of her hand, the hot soup spilling on the ground as some splashed on her body.

She flinched, moaning softly in pain as the soup stung. Both men were rooted to the spot, staring at her intently while trying to resist the insane urge to grab her and suck away the pain from her hand.

They felt envious of the soup just because it had touched her and at the same time they were furious.

"My apologies, alpha, I’ll get this mess cleaned up right now." Myla stepped forward, bowing in fright and without a word, she took the terrified Brielle away while both men headed to their seats.

Rose came over, placing new dishes on the table and bowing curtly while another maid cleaned up the mess.

Ryker and Thor were sniffing the air subtly, even though it had been hours after the full moon, they could still scent her arousal like it was now.

Their wolves were restless, they wanted to be out and having had a full night of hunting, all they wanted to do was bury their dicks inside her and fill her up.

Moments later, Brielle returned, shivering with fear with her head bowed.

"I... I’m sorry, Alpha." She muttered and she fell to her knees when they bared their fangs.

She couldn’t tell why they were furious this morning.

She was shivering and they stared at her intently. Thor was the mark he gave her on her shoulder and he almost smiled.

It pleased him greatly and he felt his wolf wagging its tail at the sight of the nasty little wound, it looked like a little repellent that was going to keep males away from her.

"Out." Ryker replied and Brielle darted out immediately.

Ryker held the fork firmly, bending it due to the pressure in his hands. Everything was because of her.

The tension, the rage, the desire and the large boner in his pants was all because of the damned little omega.

One glance at Thor, he knew they were headed to the den immediately after their meal.

"Alpha, there’s a..."

"Clear our schedule for today, we don’t want any disturbance." Thor ordered and Nikolai nodded.

They rose to their feet, heading out of the house when they suddenly paused, making the once relieved maids filled with horror.

"The slave, bring her to the den." They ordered Nikolai and immediately they left, murmurs filled the room.

"Brielle is in a great deal of trouble, I said it, she doesn’t belong with us, now she’s going to get punished for her stupidity. She’s in a great deal of trouble, only the goddess knows what they’ll do to her." Rose announced with a bright smile, filled with excitement at the thought of Brielle being punished to death in the den.

While the other maids were filled with pity for Brielle, shaking their heads softly.