All Chapters of Dirty December Dripping wet : Chapter 21 - Chapter 27

Alphas 1My heart pounded like a war drum as I stepped into the grand hall of the pack house, the air thick with the scent of pine, sweat, and something darker raw, primal hunger. I'm Cassie, the omega no one noticed until tonight, the night of the full moon gathering. My skin prickled under the thin fabric of my dress, nipples hardening against the cool draft that whispered promises of what was to come. I'd always felt the pull, that invisible thread tugging at my core, but tonight it burned, a fire low in my belly that made my thighs clench.The twins stood at the head of the room, Alphas Xavier and Kale, identical in their towering frames, broad shoulders straining against black shirts that clung to every ridge of muscle. Their eyes stormy gray, piercing locked onto me the moment I entered. Xavier's lips curled into a smirk, his dark hair tousled as if he'd just run his hands through it in frustration. Kale, more intense, his jaw set like carved stone, scanned me from head to toe,

The days following that first explosive night melted into a intoxicating blur of lust and unyielding possession, each hour laced with the twins' relentless need to remind me-and everyone else-of my place. The pack could sense the shift in the air, the way Xavier and Kale scents clung to me like a second skin, woven into every pore, every strand of hair. Whispers slithered through the shadowed corridors of the pack house whenever I passed, eyes lingering too long on the fresh constellation of marks blooming across my neck and collarbone-deep purple bruises from their grips, red welts from their teeth. My gait had changed too, a subtle, satisfied sway in my hips, thighs still quivering from their most recent claiming, the ache between my legs a constant, delicious secret. Tonight's pack run under the waxing moon carried an undercurrent of tension that set my nerves alight. The forest called to our wild sides, the earthy scent of damp soil and pine filling my lungs as I stripped at t

Evelyn I was so nervous about going to my sister's place for the holiday. Partly because my sister can be a control freak at times. The main reason was her newly wed husband. The man was an eye candy. He had this sexual aura around him that made ladies drool over him. I was not exempted. The way he looked at me also didn't help the situation. I can't really tell if it's just in my head, but he looks at me like I'm some sort of meal, ready to be devoured. It always made my body react in very shameful ways. My heart began beating fast unconsciously as I got close to their home. "Evie!!!" My sister, Anna screamed as she saw me. Apparently, she was outside, waiting for me to arrive. She hugged me tightly, asking about school and stuff as she guided me into the house, and there he was. Marcus. He was at the kitchen counter, shirtless and sweating. He was barefooted. His chest glistened with sweat, his hair rough as though he had roughly ran his hands through them. I couldn't help