POV
Adam

"Ha-harder Alpha... Yes, Mosh... Yes, fuck yes!" Holy shit, if I thought A'mosh could fuck before after he marked me everything changed.

Not in the way he moved, or the way he touched me, but in the way my body responded. His touch seemed electric, it shocked me, sent shivers anywhere he touched.

And those fuckin bites or marks... They were the worst or best part depending upon how you looked at it. Each one could make me cum, and it didn't matter where he bit.

Days after reuniting, we hadn't left the cabin, we fucked... We ate... We slept, repeat. It was a cycle I was glad to be stuck in, I finally felt at peace, no more worrying I was gonna get some disease I couldn't get rid of.

I was stable, in a committed relationship, I finally had real love. It was a shocker knowing love was real.

"Sh-shit..." A'mosh groaned, squeezing my hips while going to the balls of his feet. We were on the bed, my face in the sheets, pillows, and furs were slung around the cabin floor.

"Mark me Alpha!" I screamed, not caring how addicted to his marks I was, I just wanted to cum again.

His stroke was on point, he kept crashing into my prostate, it was making my walls wet. A'mosh loved how wet I was, he kept moaning the word impossible.

Something about humans not producing slick, I didn't know or cared how I could get wet, I just went with the pleasure.

"I fuckin love you, you know that right?" Gore asked taking control, and harshly yanking my head back, using my sweat wet hair. "Y-yes Alpha!" I groaned.

"None of that Alpha shit, say my name, Luna." He cooed, slowing his pace suddenly. "G-Gore." I moaned, the sound of my voice hitting my ears.

I sounded like a true and honest slut, I was lost. I know I looked destroyed, my pores coating my form in sweat, my hair hanging all over my head, just soaked.

My skin was definitely hot and red, my eyes were definitely dilated and blown open, I'd see the twenty-some-odd marks after we were done.

"Oh shit!" I hollered when he stood up taking me with him. He held me from the back, continuing to fuck into me, basically using his forearm to hold me up.

I felt like a toy, like a rag doll, like a living cock-sleeve. I loved it, I wasn't ashamed because I knew I was safe, I felt it even though I didn't completely understand mates yet.

"Cum for us puppy," Gore said, biting into my shoulder, over a mark he made days before.

I screamed in pleasure, feeling my entire body convulsing out of my control. Feeling A'mosh hold me, keeping me secure.

The next bite knocked me out, the pleasure was too much I guess because when he bit just beneath my ear I fainted...

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Waking up some hours later, A'mosh was gone. I could feel him though, that was the connection, it was strange. Like being alone but feeling a constant presence.

I closed my eyes focusing on A'mosh, I built a picture of him in my head, as he taught me.

Then I thought really hard.

I asked him where he was, feeling crazy, even though I'd used the mental link we had multiple times.

{Little one, could you think quieter, I'm at the packhouse, you have a visitor, take the truck and come over } His thoughts were clear and I heard like a whisper in my ear.

I climbed out of the bed, stepping over a week worth of mess from me and A'mosh. I threw on some shorts, and a t-shirt and headed out the door.

I didn't wear any shoes, I noticed a lot of the pack didn't, it was weird thinking of myself as being apart of the pack. I hopped in Mosh's truck and took off up the dusty road.

The pack territory is a bit confusing, there are multiple rodes that lead to different parts of the territory.

I stayed on the north road, and luckily it led me to the packhouse, I had to take a right and drive a mile and a half.

The packed house never ceased to amaze me, it was made from a bright wood. Coming up from the back, you could really take in the way nature blended in with the architecture.

I climbed out of the car, after parking at the base of one of the many green hills. Then I made my way up the back yards stone steps.

"Mosh!" I yelled walking through the patio doors, and into the kitchen. There were a few Omega's I knew by name, I said hello and kept it pushing.

"Mosh!" I yelled, walking out of the kitchen and entering one the halls, feeling the smooth hardwood beneath my feet.

I could hear talking off somewhere near the living rooms, and some upstairs. "Mosh!" I screamed.

"In here puppy, damn!" I heard him yell, and I walked ahead. My bites were completely exposed, I was proud of them, extremely proud.

I got into the living on the east side of the house, a room lit by sunlight and filled with two extremely plush couches.

I stopped at the wide-open fold-away doors, inside the room, other than the oriental rug and big windows, there was A'mosh, his parents and my brother...

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Three Hours Earlier

POV
A'mosh

My mate, he was mine. It was hard to believe, he was so much younger than me, not that I minded. Adam lay covered in my marks, they were everywhere except for the skin of his balls, and his feet. I'd do those another time.

We hadn't left the cabin since he came back to me, he told me my mom found him, I'd have to thank her. As I watched my mate sleep, my dad called through on our mind link. { Adam's brother is here, bring Adam} I took in his thoughts and got out of bed. I grabbed some sweats and a t-shirt, holding them in my teeth, I snuck out leaving my fucked out Luna to get some rest. I got outside and shifted straight down into Gore's big black form.

I left my truck so Adam could get to the packhouse when he woke up. Not that he needed the car, he didn't know it yet, but my mark had changed him.

Well as much as he could change, he was probably as fast as me, he was definitely close in strength to me.

Soon he'd have to start Luna training with my mom after she passed down all her knowledge, he'd be a fully-fledged Luna.

I took off running with my clothes between my teeth, excitement, contentment, and happiness clear in every thump of my wolf's padded feet.

It didn't take but three minutes at full speed to get to the packhouse. I shifted back and got dressed, from the treeline I noticed a blue buggy that definitely didn't belong to anyone in my pack.

Dressed I entered the house, I could smell mom's rabbit stew and I took off in the direction of the kitchen. I walked into the huge granite filled kitchen looking around.

My mom was at the stove stirring a pot, my father was chatting while eating something, but I was more interested in the stranger, whose back was facing me.

A guy, who I assumed correctly was Adam's brother, was sitting at the granite island. His general shape was familiar to Adam's, they had similar aura's, except his was much stronger than Adam's.

"Hello," I called out, Adam's brother turned around and I gasped in shock, they were identical. "H-Hi I'm A-avery Adam's brother." He introduced himself, standing to shake my hand.

He looked exactly like my mate, but I felt nothing for him, their attitudes were different, their energies

He was a nervous little guy, a few inches shorter than Adam, but his body was thicker in the places Adam could use a little more weight.

"I-I'm A'mosh, Adam's..."

"His ma-mate, n-no need to h-hide, I'm aware of we-werewolves." Avery stuttered. "How?" I asked, "Long s-story short, I was bitten by a were wh-when I was young." He answered.

I nodded and we returned to our seats, then we proceeded to just talk. Within the hour I knew I liked him.

My mates' brother was funny and quiet, he made me feel very protective, with his mousey ways.

"So are you and Adam close?" I asked. "W-we were, did he tell you ab-about our parents?" He asked, answering my question with a question. A habit he and Adam shared.

"He did," I answered. "Well w-we were supposed to c-come out to-together, but I ch-chickened out, he didn't. I let them just disown him. We haven't spoken since." He said.

"This will be the first time you two see each other in three years?" I asked in disbelief. Humans are the worst, made me glad I was only half, thanks to my mom.

"I h-hope he doesn't hit me. M-monkey can be violent." Avery said, twirling the strings that came with his hat.

Sometime later, Avery, my parents and I were sitting in the east wings living room.

I could feel Adam pushing at my mental walls, without question I opened myself up to him, allowing him inside my head.

{Where are you? } He asked, and I told him where I was and who I was with. There wasn't a reply.

Fifteen minutes later I could hear him yelling for me, his voice echoing throughout the huge wooden mansion. "Mosh!" He screamed.

"In here puppy, damn!" I shouted, not realizing how loud my mate could be. When he entered the living room.

He was stuck frozen at the open door, his eyes scanning the room, a wave of hot anger pouring off his frame.

Still, I smiled, at the fact that only a few of my marks were covered, other than that they were on full display; his body smelled entirely like me.

{ Mine } Gore thought.

"What the actual fuck are you doing here?" Adam asked, "I-I missed you, and w-when Mrs. Chambers fo-found me, I asked her to call me when she found yo-you." Avery answered.

"Don't give me that stuttering shit, you knew damn well I didn't ever want to see you again." Adam hissed, storming into the room. My parents, sliding out of it.

"M-monkey please, mom and daddy, they're gone, we-we're all we have." Avery reasoned.

I stood up excusing myself, not being accustomed to the amount of rage pouring off my mate, and not wanting to be the focus of it.

I walked out of the room, shutting the fold away doors. As I got back to the kitchen, my parents were talking to Shawn and Keaton.

"Seriously you guys don't smell that?" Shawn asked, looking at Keaton.

"Look, the phantom smell is not important right now, what is important is Adam's brother, he's a guest of our Luna's, but I still want everyone in human form, no shifting." My dad said.

"Dad he knows about wolves said he got bit by one when he was younger. We all turned as Shawn made a sound, and left the room.

Five minutes later, we heard a scream and all took off running. Back in the living room, Adam was standing in front of Avery, who was on the ground hyperventilating.

"Pl-please Monkey." He begged, and Adam got down beside him, shooting Shawn a dirty look. "What the hell happened?" I asked.

"Shawn get outta here," Adam demanded Shawn's eyes were completely black and he kept chanting the word mine.

"Shawn look at me," I commanded, his dark eyes shot over to me. "Is Avery your mate?" I asked. "Yes... Alpha." Shawn's wolf Meeko answered.

"He said Avery was his, and when Avery tried to leave, he said he couldn't, basically pushed him down." Adam spat, "He's not leaving." Shawn said, taking back control of his body.

"Relax Avey, he can't make you stay here," Adam said, and Shawn growled, causing Avery to cry harder.

"Actually puppy, he can. This territory is his as much as it is mine, and with Avery being his mate... He can keep him here." I said, and Adam turned on me.

Not an hour ago, he couldn't stand his brother, but suddenly he was standing up for him, blood, I know. "Get up Avery I'll walk you to your car," Adam said, completely ignoring my words while glaring at me. "Shawn take Avery and go," I said, knowing Adam wasn't just going to let it ride.

Adam jumped up, as Shawn walked towards a still heavily breathing Avery. As Shawn reached out Adam swung, his punch sent Shawn crashing into the wall denting it. I walked over and picked Adam up, I carried him kicking and screaming, cursing me out badly. Upstairs in our room, I threw a kicking Adam on the bed.

"You son of a bitch! Do you have any idea what you just did?" Adam asked, "Yeah, I gave my friend a chance with his mate." I answered. "No, that monster is the reason my brother can't finish a fuckin sentence without stuttering." Adam hissed.

"W-what are you talking about?" I asked. "I and my parents didn't believe him when he said a werewolf bit him, turns out it was Shawn," Adam said, getting up and going back toward our bedroom door.

"How can you be sure?" I asked. "Because Avery knows, and Shawn didn't deny it. But fuck all that, for as long as he has my brother against his will, you and I will not have sex." Adam threatened.

"Y-yeah right." I chuckled, before stopping when I realized he wasn't laughing with me.

Shawn better be thankful.

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