Brielle

Throughout the day, I was filled with constant fear while dreading what the night was going to hold for me.

Sleeping in the same room with both men was dangerous.

I exhaled deeply as I walked out of the restroom, both alphas had left for only the goddess knew what they wanted but it felt so nice to be alone.

I remained in the restroom for more than ten minutes, severing every second I spent without them.

Stepping out of the restroom, I was stunned when Dylan pinned me to the wall, glaring at me with rage while sniffing me,

"Let go of me!" I ordered, trying to push him away but he held on tightly, my heart was pounding at the thought of being caught with him.

They were going to kill me. "Why? Why did you do it, Brielle? Why did you run away from me? I’d have given you a better life, you were my fucking Luna! Not some slave that can be used for sex by those bastards!" Dylan growled, his anger seeping through and I exhaled deeply.

"Please let me go..." I pleaded and he shook his head.

"You belong to me!" He retorted and I scoffed.

"I belong to you? Is that why you tried to drain my blood? Is that why you drugged me and wanted the doctor to draw out as many bags as possible? You’re dangerous, Dylan, I don’t want to be around you!" I snapped and he exhaled deeply.

"Brielle, I’ve always been after your safety... Everything I do, it’s for your good. Your mother never told you this but... You’ve got cancer, I know this is difficult to believe but I’ve always wanted to treat you without making you worry about it. I didn’t want you to get depressed at the thought of your hair falling out or you becoming weak. I wanted to give you a good life, darling... I wanted it to be a pain free experience for you." He whispered, his voice tender and my heart melted as I watched him.

"I... I don’t believe you." I muttered and he exhaled deeply, grabbing my hands.

"Brielle, I love you so much and I fucking care about you... I’ll be summoning the console on your behalf, I want you back in my life." He whispered and I pushed his hand away.

"I’m sorry but I don’t believe you, Dylan. Please let me go." I tried to push him away and my body turned cold the moment I felt a different scent in the passage.

I needed no one to tell me that the shadow emerging was the alphas.

My hands began to tremble and Dylan turned around, scoffing as he placed his hand around me protectively.

Their eyes were filled with rage, it was dark and they clenched their jaws.

"She belongs to us." Alpha Ryker snarled and Dylan bared his fangs.

"She’s mine! She’s my fucking mate!" He thundered and Ryker chuckled.

"Beat it, Dylan. You lost her... She’s our, our toy, why don’t you stick to that little bitch of yours." Ryker retorted and Dylan’s eyes flickered with anger.

This was so terrifying, watching three powerful men fight over me was something others would’ve killed to experience but for me, I wanted it to be over as soon as possible.

"No! I’ll summon the council and get my mate!" He replied and Thor chuckled.

"Until then, step aside, I’ll like to have a little blood from my blood host." Thor replied and his eyes widened with shock.

His fangs and claws protruded as he tried very hard to refrain himself from doing something crazy. "You... You’ll pay for this!" He thundered as he walked away while my legs shook as they closed in on me.

My hands were holding the hem of my dress when they both pinned my hands above my head with one hand.

"I... Please..." I whimpered, hoping it was going to make a difference but words flew out of my lips the moment two tongues touched my neck.

I shuddered, it was exhilarating, I was trying to protest and plead with them not to do it but the more they licked, the weaker I became.

The way their tongues flickered and moved on my skin only ignited flames that were never ending.

My legs were trembling and my body shook violently, they were yet to release their pheromones and it felt like I was drowning in it already.

"Argh!" I screamed as their fangs found their way into my skin. The pain was quickly replaced with arousal as they lapped on my blood, licking and savoring the taste as they made slurpy sounds.

"Oh... Fuck... Oh please..." I whimpered, my legs shaking while my hands were opening and closing as my wetness rushed down my legs.

This was even more arousing than the first time with Ryker. "Oh... fuck..." I moaned, wriggling around as I bared my neck for more and at the same time a little voice inside my head was screaming and warning me.

They were going to suck me dry, I was dainty with very little stature, they’d drain me if they didn’t stop anytime soon but then it was just too good.

I didn’t want it to stop but another part of me wanted to push them away and run into the woods, never to have an encounter with them.

"Oh... Oh..." Like a slut, my hand found its way to my thighs and just as I was about to rub my clit, my hand was slapped away, making me even more desperate.

This was insane, they were torturing me to death, I wanted to be pleasured, I was going to die of starvation if they didn’t touch me.

I moved my body forward, trying to grind on any part of them but with great pleasure, they pinned me to the wall, watching me struggle and whimper.

Just as I felt a rush of adrenaline coming, they broke away, leaving me at the peak. Just one lick was all it was going to take to have my orgasm but they stepped back, their dark eyes filled with satisfaction and hunger at the same time.

I shook my head. "Please... Don’t..." Only the goddess knew where I got the courage to beg like a slut but they turned around, walking away while I was left to fend for myself.