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71.

~Xyana~ At Dion's reply, I roll my eyes and satt up on the bed. "Must you have this brotherly loyalty? Bones doesn't seem like he wants to be with me anymore. And Clifton... well, I already told you, he's refused to say a word about whatever this big secret of his is." Dion chuckles and I push against his chest gently, tilting his upper body slightly away from me. He winks at me with a big smirk on his face. Oh Dion, how I love this man. I love how he bares himself and his feelings to me. I love that he isn't jealous of his brothers being part of my life. Slowly, I get on my knees and start to unbutton his pants, pulling down his boxer briefs as I proceed. His eyes darken, black and grey flecks twirl with his green eye color as he seems to be fighting his wolf the undeniable urge to instantly claim me. He shuts his eyes and hums gently as I stroke his length. A low moan escapes his lips as he enjoys the up-and-down movement of my fingers on his rock-hard dick. I try to ignore t

72.

~Xyana~ My heart skips a beat as Declan places my right arm on his neck. He moves his hand back down to my pussy, then he lifts one of my legs to Dion, who grabs it gently. Declan spreads my folds with his fingers and says; "Look how beautiful you are, My love." 'Dear Goddess!' Gently, he places one of his fingers on my clit, feeling my wetness. I moan, leaning back against him, and enjoy as he kneads me down there gently. "I love how you react to my touch." Declan murmurs, his gaze burning itself into my skin as he watches me. My pussy throbs painfully as I watch Dion clenching his jaw. I feel his fingers trail my leg. Slowly, he slips his finger between my legs, and pushes a finger into me, careful not to get in Declan's way. "Oh, fuck," I breathe out, enjoying Dion moving in and out of me while Declan continues to play with my clit. My orgasm builds inside me and I’m about to be pushed over the edge as Dion growls, "Fuck Bones, she's close. Not sure she can wait much lon

73.

~Xyana~ "Then you will be ready, sweetheart," Declan replies, and I take a deep breath, wishing to go into heat right there and then. But I'm consoled when I remember that it won't be long before I go into heat. It's almost here. Stepping closer, I looked down at Declan's fingers stroking his cock gently, and I licked my lips before looking back up at him. Our eyes met, and he smiled at me. "Did you love your punishment, pretty?" He asked. I smile at him. "I loved it way too much," I tell him, and he groans, gently pushing me against the sofa in the room and steering me to get on my knees. Then he steps in front of me with his dick staring pleasurably at me. Quickly, I swallow his length and he screams like he's going insane. Then I add a hand movement, working his cock with my hand, and taking his tip into my mouth. Dion opens his pants, taking my hand to stroke himself simultaneously. Their groans and the feeling of their hard dicks in my control get my core to heat up once

74.

~Xyana~ When I finally pushed my eyes open, it was Dion that woke me up. I yawn and stretch lazily. "What time is it, D?" "Still early, Beauty. However, your assistant insists that she wants to see you. Something about both of you having an appointment today, and she's certain you won't want to throw it out of the window unless it's a good excuse, which she insists on hearing from you, though." "Dear Goddess.” I groan, lifting my body from the bed. Mona and I agreed to visit her family today and she told me her father and brother can't wait to meet me. I sigh as I stand. Dion hands me a neatly folded dress of mine and when I stare quizzically at him, he flashes a smile. "Got it from your room. Should I get your breakfast, so that you can eat after speaking to Miss. Ardbry?" I shake my head as I slip into my dress. "That's so sweet of you, but I'll pass." He helps me with my dress, and when I'm fully dressed, I kiss his forehead and walk over to the mirror to see myself. Then

75.

~Xyana~ "I'm sorry, Alpha. But I don't think I want to be in the same room with Clifton right now." I tell Gaston as we all take a seat opposite him in his office. He tightens his jaw while he staring at me in what I understand is anger that I didn't call him by name. Well, I'm fuckin angry too. Clifton scoffs again. "Well, I'll be taking you to your former pack in a few days. If-" "I'd rather die than go to Black-haw pack with you." I rush at him and he stares shockingly at me. "Why did you ruin her room, Clifton?" Gaston asks, his voice showing how pissed he is. Clifton waves his arms. "They broke the rules." "Don't you play that card with me right now, Clifton Howling? I didn't break any rules. I spent the night at my mate's room, how is that me breaking a rule?" "Xyana!" Gaston calls in between clenched teeth. "I'm sorry," I offer and force myself to keep shut. Juno is watching from one person to the other, listening attentively. Gaston leans back in his seat, a frown on

76.

~Xyana~ While on our way home, I texted the Alpha and my mates, asking if I was needed at home for any reason. Gaston, Dion, and Declan replied that I wasn't. But I got no reply from Clifton. I kept wondering why Gideon would ask that I return to the pack house in an instant. Mona has no clue, neither do I. But when I get to the pack house, everywhere is calm as usual. The guards are all in position. I even had to ask one of them if there was a problem around the pack, and he replied there was no problem at all. Mona isn't convinced, so she insists on seeing me off to my room. Surprisingly, my room is all fixed when we arrive. The bedframe and other ruined furniture have been replaced. New paintings, decorative vases, and flowers have been put up too. It doesn't look explicitly like the room I'm now used to, but it looks great nonetheless. I check my walk-in closet, the entrance door has been fixed, and all my outfits are carefully sorted and arranged. "That was quick," I tell

77.

Xyana~ I stare at my neck one more time. Then I trace the hook of the necklace, unhooked it and dropped it on the empty makeup receiver I found beside the mirror before stepping away from the mirror. Everything in me tells me the necklace and symbol on my wrist has nothing to do with Declan or Dion. Then who? I have no idea. I don't want Adina to start looking at me strangely. She must have noticed that the wound on my wrist is now looking completely healed. But she doesn't say a word about it. And I don't talk about it either. Marching over to my bed, I grab the mug and sit back down. Adina is standing beside me as usual, waiting for the cup. I've fought her way too much about her usually waiting on me. But I've never won any of the fights. So, I've learned to pick my battles wisely. Now, I don't argue, I just let her stand there if it makes her happy. "I hope you like the tea ma'am?" Adina asked, as usual. I shrug, "I think I've gotten used to the horrible smell and sweet ta

78.

~Xyana~ I regret my question as his expression morphs into a sly one. A grin grows on his lips, and he grabs my jaw, pulling me close. I gasp as I am ripped from the door frame and I claw onto Clifton's arm, forcing myself to keep my defiant look towards him. "It would be a sight to have you on your knees begging. I'd die to see you beg, Baby." My nails sink into his skin as he leans closer, his husky whisper making a shiver run down my spine. "I would fucking love to see you on your knees for me. Goddess!" He exclaims and I watch his Adams apples in work as he swallows hard. "Let me go!" I say, making him chuckle. Shaking his head, he sweeps his lips over mine, a mild quick touch. But the friction of the touch makes me shudder pleasantly. "Be careful of the things you celebrate about, Baby. You're not special because my wolf speaks to you. What does he tell you anyway? That I'm in love with you?" "Amongst other things." I manage to let out, still maintaining my defiant look

79.

~Xyana~ The next couple of days moved painfully slowly. Clifton was nowhere to be found. Not his room, not anywhere around the park house that I know of. But each time I ask Gaston, he tells me he's doing great and would want to be left alone for the time being. I suffered his disappearance more because I couldn't get the image of a half-shifted crying Clifton off my mind. I finally believed Gaston when he told me Clifton wasn't within the pack house because I wasn't feeling any of his emotions. It's as if he is thousands of miles away from me. I can't reach him, and I can't hear his voice either because he neither takes my calls nor does he reply to my numerous messages. It's been a crazy couple of days, really. Dion confirmed that he didn't give me the necklace with the moon symbol. Same as Declan and the Alpha, Gaston. I asked them indirectly and their reply made me know they had no single idea. I made up my mind to ask Mona after the Alpha and his brothers confirmed that t

80.

~Xyana~ A few minutes into our journey, my heartbeat was all over the place. I concentrate on breathing deeply. I haven't been to this pack in months. It feels painfully surreal. The ride is uneventful, the road is smooth and once we pass Gurreo-Valley border, my breath hitches. A few more minutes into the ride, familiarity slowly starts creeping in. I suddenly feel like a ghost, as if the old me died and left this scared shell in her place. Echoes of memories of Black-haw pack come racing through my mind. It is a place where I used to hang out with my friends and have fun, a place where I pushed through the pain of being an orphan and moving forward in life, one determined step at a time. Now I'm barely able to make myself move forward. At least I'm certain if I were walking down with both legs, I wouldn't be able to cross Gurreo-Valley pack boundary. My fingers wind into Dion's own. I keep my gaze forward on the road and try my best to keep from letting my own emotions overwh

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