---Liam's POV---

It was impossible to look at the man that was holding me but I felt slightly comforted, knowing that Marcus was here with me. My eyes flittered through the woods before glancing back at the wolf I held, growling lowly.

"Nah-uh, be a good kitten and drop him." I shivered slightly at the whisper in my ear but grumbled at that damned nickname. I'm not a kitten. As a result, I only snarled and pressed down harder, flattening the wolf until it let out a soft whine, attempting to roll on its back.

I allowed the motion but held my jaws securely around his throat until the wolf was on its back, paws slightly pushing against my stomach. He seemed to push me back slightly, as if telling that he wasn't going to run away at all and that I was overreacting.

"You see? Simon isn't going anywhere love." The man behind me murmured, using his hold on my throat to gently coax me away from the wolf underneath me. My tail flickered in mild irritation, slapping against the man's powerful thighs.

He merely chuckled and petted through my fur, which unconsciously made me purr while arching into his touch. A second pair of hands joined in on the first, confusing me slightly as I reopened my eyes to come face to face with an unknown male.

I was nearly in its lap as he petted through the thicker fur of my stomach, smiling up at me with familiar green eyes freckled with gold. Clearly the wolf had shifted back but I didn't quite understand why he was petting me.

A rumbling growl echoed through Simon's chest as he sat up while the man behind me didn't move a muscle. "Come on kitten, shift back. We aren't going to harm you." He coaxed, his deep voice making me shiver as the wolf, Simon, chuckled softly before sighing.

Somehow without my personal consent, my body shifted on its own accord and I was more than shocked when I was suddenly squished between two men. Simon was smiling up at me and teasingly traced his fingers over my clenching stomach while the man behind me chuckled and nuzzled my neckline.

My eyes closed on their own, forgetting the world, my brother watching along with the pack as these two males were making me feel things I've never felt before. The only thing I could feel where the two muscular frames pressed up tightly against me, their scents swirling and driving me mad.

At their sizzling touch, my breathing hitched while my heart started pounding away as I shivered, curious to see what they were going to do. I was getting excited when I felt hands roaming my chest and reaching up to tangle in my hair while another, bigger pair of hands were rubbing down my abs and coming dangerously close to my groin.

It wasn't until I let out a small groan and felt their own obvious excitement, along with breath panting against both my shoulders that my eyes flashed open. Simon was nuzzling my left shoulder while the unknown male was fixed on my right. My mouth dropped when I felt a sharp, stinging sensation along with Simon's words when he looked up to the other male.

"Dante? You're-"

The confusion along with the bombardment of sensations was too much and in one swift move, I shifted and managed to pry out of their arms, instantly dashing up the nearest tree.

As soon I was settled on the thick branch high off the ground, I turned around and flicked my tail, hissing with annoyance. Both Dante and Simon were staring up at me, Simon slightly pouting while his pretty golden green eyes flashed with both hurt and happiness.

My eyes roamed over the wolf's body and I was unable to stop the little purr that rumbled through my chest as I laid down on the branch. Simon seemed to preen under my visual appreciation of him, grinning brightly as he straightened up.

His tanned skin gleamed in the dying sunlight, casting shadows over his abs and pecs, my eyes briefly lingering on his more than adequate package before I shook my head, unwillingly catching Dante's attention.

I felt my body still, breath huffing through my lips when I noticed the red hue in his eyes. Dante blinked once and it was gone, making me wonder if I was seeing things.

A vampire and a wolf. Huh.

"Come on sweetness, don't be that way." Dante crooned, flashing a sexy smirk when I growled warningly. It seemed as if he liked nudging and riling me up, the more I grumbled and hissed, the more the sexy guy flashed his wicked smirk.

"But damn..." I thought, gazing appreciatively at the man. Dante was wearing dark, formfitting jeans that enhanced the muscles in his thighs and the bulge at the cradle of his hips.

From there I had a clear visual on his sun kissed skin, abdominals carved and flexing with the slightest movement before my eyes landed on his wide chest. I was kinda jealous of the amazing pectorals he had.

"Hmmm, you like what you see?" Dante teased, eyes flashing with humor when I stalked out of my hiding spot, slowly circling the pair. Much to my surprise, my brother had relaxed from his threatening pose and sighed deeply before laughing at my confused look.

Why the hell is he laughing?

I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt a rough, wet tongue lap over my face and leapt backwards, huffing at Simon's panting wolf form as it crept a bit closer. When he went to lick me again, I halfheartedly bopped him on the head, showing him I didn't really appreciate being covered in slobber.

That didn't stop him though as he nuzzled his muzzle against my fur, humming contently and continued to groom me whether I wanted to or not. My tail was twitching, swaying from side to side in warning but Simon clearly wasn't paying attention and playfully nipped at my ear.

I pounced, catching him off guard and flattened him with a surprised yelp escaping his throat. He blinked in confusion as I stood above him with a smug smile, flickering my ears.

Fingers traced over my spine and made me shiver in delight, eyes closing with a purr as I arched into the touch, much to Dante's amusement. His deep, gravely chuckle set off a chain reaction of tingling sparks and small shots of pleasure before I finally made the connection.

Finding my brother, I shot him a wide-eyed look of surprise. "I have two mates? How is that even possible?" My voice was tinted with disbelief and slight panic but the turbulent emotions instantly stilled as Dante dug his fingers into my scruff and started scratching.

Nnnnnnn- That's the spot!

My leopard took complete control and pushed against his mate's hand, claws digging into the floor as a low rumbling sound of pleasure vibrated through my chest. Sensing both Dante's and Simon's interest and growing lust, my leopard flicked its tail around Dante's muscular thighs and squeezed teasingly.

The vampire hissed under his breath before looking down with a growing smile, a smile that made me realize why Alec was so focused on his own mate and hardly had time for us.

Your mate just absorbed every grain of your attention; nothing else seemed to exist in the world beside them. I was more than curious to find out who they were and where they have been all this time but right about now, I didn't care.

But I knew that the pack saw things differently, judging from the way the wolves circled our little group and Marcus sighed deeply before telling us to head towards the city. It was just for the safety for the pack but somehow, I knew my future mates weren't going to cause any trouble.

"At least, not willingly." I thought to myself as I caught Simon scanning the forest with a worried glance before sticking close to Dante. The vampire almost had to bend down to place a reassuring hand on Simon's neck but the wolf growled happily at the attention it received.

Before it proceeded to run me over and dart away with a teasing bark. Grumbling under my breath, I huffed and shook the dirt off of my fur before giving chase. I pinned Simon with little effort but hissed when in return, Dante pinned us both to the floor.

"Hmmm, now this is quite the position." He drawled in my ear and I knew if I wasn't a feline, I would've blushed at the obvious innuendo along with the way Dante's eyes darkened.

Simon gave a lusty growl of his own before he whined when we were nudged up and towards the village. This time, Dante told us both to shift and after getting some clothing from my brother, he held both Simon and I by the neck.

This time I couldn't stop the heat from crawling to my face as Dante held us close, strengthening our bond while sending small sparks of pleasure down my body. Ignoring all the others, I just focused on my mate's comforting yet exciting touch and the smile on his face that promised more in the future.

---Alec's POV---

I shivered, a slight sheen of sweat coating my skin while I purred and nuzzled the pillows. Besides the burning heat and the uncontrollable chirps and meows here and there, I quite liked being in heat.

Opening my eyes, I grinned when Nathan was nowhere to be found and chuckled to myself. My mate had taken to screwing my brains out when I jumped his bones to the point where I was either too exhausted to move a muscle or out cold. Nathan used that window of opportunity to eat, sleep and regain some energy.

I heard movement in the kitchen and smiled like the cat that got his filling of cream. Damn, I got it badly. Stretching out, I let out a few grunts and sigh of relief before pushing myself off of the bed and waddled towards the bathroom.

After a quick and cool refreshing shower, I decided to go look for Nathan. The heat was at a low burn now, so I should be able to come near him without wanting to tear his clothes off.

I shivered at the memory of this morning, where I actually did just that and had my way with him. The poor lycan didn't have a clue what was going on before his animal took over....Hmmm....

A purr slipped from my lips as I tapped down the stairs, feeling giddy when it was answered by a low, rumbling growl from Nathan. Turning around the corner, I spotted my mate in just his sweatpants, allowing me a perfect vision of his sculpted chest and abdominals.

"Good morning love." Nathan murmured while gently kissing my lips, making me sigh against them as our noses rubbed together. "How do you feel? Not too sore?"

I shook my head, huffing the blonde strands of hair out of my face as I replied, "Nah, I'm a bit achy but the good kind. It reminds me of what we've been up to." I teased, winking when Nathan simply shook his head with an amused grin.

His expression changed suddenly, growing blank before his eyes narrowed in concentration. "What? What's wrong?" I questioned impatiently after stealing a strip of bacon of his plate.

The crispy slice nearly lodged in my throat when Nathan replied, "It seems your brother Liam has found his mate, or rather mates." My eyes widened and got watery at the thought of my brother having his mates...or maybe it was because of the bacon threatening to choke me.

Thankfully Nathan dislodged it with a few forceful pats while I coughed and sipped from his glass of orange juice. Looking up in his worried brown eyes, I smile reassuringly before hopping off of the seat.

"'Where are you going?" Nathan growled, drawing e back to his chest while I chirped and nipped at his chin, feeling the heat starting to burn again. "Going to meet my brother's mate. Wait, mates?" I spun in his arms and frowned at the suppressed anger in his eyes.

Narrowing my eyes, I crossed my arms," You're not telling me something..." Nathan growled lowly before shaking his head, eyes slowly darkening because of his Lycan pushing against its bonds.

"You're not going to meet your brother's mates because they're being placed in the holding area. They're rogues and need to be questioned before I'll even think of letting them roam around the village."

What!

My anger spiked at the thought of Liam finding his true love, no matter how many mates he had and then have it taken away from him. My thoughts were irrational because I knew Nathan was doing it for the safety of the pack but he didn't need to be a jerk about it.

So with my anger and growing heat combined, I narrowed my eyes at him before pouncing. I knew just the way to get what I wanted and now it was time to put my theory to the test.