[2016] Muti Billionaire's Desire

by PN Books

  “Hmm, I’m thinking you were trying to change. It must have been an instinct where you thought you had to change. I’m going to make some phone calls and then we’ll get this settled.”

  Seff got on the phone and called Kurt first before anyone else. Cassie heard him on the phone and heard the concern in Seff’s voice. He really did love her just as much as Kurt did. She wondered how being pregnant would be. She had so many questions. Would she have to be a wolf the entire time she was pregnant? Would she be able to turn, or be human at all? She knew at some point that she would have to contact her father or have someone do it. She knew they would be gone for a long time once she changed. So she needed to come up with a good story to tell her family.

  “I have everything set up to stay home today. Let’s get you to the couch.” He picked her up in his arms and kissed her gently on her lips. “Everything will be okay. We’ll have everything promised to us tonight and we’ll have to have a grand celebration. With sparkling cider of course for you!” He grinned.

  “Seff, if I am pregnant, what will happen? Will I be a wolf or be human for all of that?” she asked him curiously.

  “I honestly don’t know sweetheart. I have never been in this situation. I wish I could tell you.” She nodded at him in curiosity. “Everything will be fine. Everyone will love you.”

  She smiled at him. The day went on and on and it felt like forever! She had taken her bath. Kurt had gotten home and they got ready for that evening. They sat down before they had to leave and discussed what was going to happen.

  “I just wanted to let you know. We actually have a cabin out in that area that we stay in when it’s the change and the cave near by when we have to be with the den and be in wolf form.” He explained to her.

  “What about my family? She asked them. “What should I tell the. Sondra’s been tying to get in touch with me for a couple weeks now and I’ve ignored her. I won’t be able to do that to much longer.” She said.

  “We’ll take care of all that.” Kurt said. “I suppose it’s time to head to the forest green.” Seff told them. “It’s getting close to time for Cassie to change.”

  *****

  Cassie was indeed nervous about changing and making sure that all the love making that Seff, Kurt, and Cassie were doing was working.

  They got to the site where the wolves were, and they nervously looked at one another. The Alpha male sniffed at Cassie. It made her incredibly nervous as she just stood and watched in awe at all the other wolves. Seff and Kurt changed into their wolf form quickly. This time, not caring if anyone saw them because of their surroundings. They stood beside Cassie as she watched everyone circle around her. She could sense that they were comfortable with her being there in their presence. She felt her heart beat faster and faster. She could feel her body getting tense because the other wolves told her she should be in wolf form. She looked at Kurt with her nervous eyes. He nodded his head down at her, trying to let her know that it was okay to change, to let herself go and let everyone see her in her most strong side.

  Cassie enabled herself to change. It was a slow change, but it didn’t hurt her like the last couple of times. As she went through her third change, she huffed when she was finally done. She scraped one foot in front of her as she backed up beside Seff and Kurt. They both grunted as everyone scurried quickly around her now that she was in wolf form. They all got excited. The alpha sniffed behind her and howled long and as loud as could be. There was a certain scent that everyone could sense that she was indeed pregnant by the two male wolves that brought her with them. Not knowing which one had gotten her pregnant for sure at this point it didn’t matter.

  The alpha howled again and again, letting the other wolves in on the howling, Cassie just stood there in one spot while Kurt guarded her. There was only so much he could do and say to her while they were in wolf form, but she knew it was all good. She kneeled herself down to him knowing that she was now to obey him at every cost. Their pack would be ruined if she didn’t. As she laid herself down beside him he bowed his head to her. Letting her know she was respected. He loved her and Seff the same. They would be one. Just like it was always meant to be.

  Seff nuzzled against her to protect her. After tonight, they would all be blessed, in love and happy all at once.

  Kurt would never forget the day they met. He would be grateful for that day for the rest of his life. He howled to the moon, letting Cassie know how much he loved her and soon after Seff did the same. In her mind she felt the love they were giving her.

  Cassie loved her life to and couldn’t believe her luck, just how much she loved these two men, she wouldn’t give it up for the world. She found her new life and she was finally happy.

  THE END

  Another bonus story is on the next page.

  Bonus Story 5 of 15

  Completely Yours

  Tatiana Hebert didn’t usually hate Mondays. She knew a lot of people who did, but not her. In fact, she loved Mondays. She saw it as do over day. If she had a problem that she couldn’t solve at work the previous week, or she had an extremely crappy Saturday when nothing just seemed to go right, no matter what she did, she always had Monday.

  The first thing that tipped her off that her Monday was going to be on the tail end of ‘What-the-hell’, was the rain.

  No, not just rain, she woke up to what sounded like a monsoon taking place outside. She always looked happy while waking up on Mondays but today she was not ready to take in what was happening. She tossed and turned with anger, all her preparations for Monday was going to waste.

  Tatiana’s heart dropped. “Nooo.” She groaned, pulling the pillow over her head. She couldn’t sleep; she was used to waking up early on Mondays. She knew something like this could happen, the problem was, she was not prepared for it.

  On Saturday morning, bright and early, Tatiana had risen at 6am. Before leaving the house, she’d checked, and then re-checked the five-day forecast, to be sure that she would get a few good days out of her new hairdo, before it went south. Then she’d happily left the house before 7:30, so she’d be one of the first clients in line, and hummed her way to the hairdresser to get a new hairstyle that she’d seen pictured in a magazine and lusted after for several weeks.

  She always wanted to look good every Monday because it was her favorite day. She was ready to rock the week with her new hairstyle.

  Tatiana would often say that she had the sort of hair that if she looked out the window during a rainy day, glanced at a picture of, or even thought about rain, her curls would go limp. She couldn’t believe everything was going to be spoiled because of the damn rain.

  The weather forecast had called for sunshine and blue skies, not for three or five, but seven days in a row, so she’d happily gone to the hairdresser. She’d wanted this hairstyle so badly. The weather looked cool until Monday.

  “What a total waste.” She said to herself as she curled up in bed. She never anticipated this and she decided never to trust the weather channels. Sometimes they were all wrong.

  Now it was raining so hard that if asked, she would swear to anyone that she’d seen a sailor in a rowboat floating past her front yard. It was then that she had a gut wrenching feeling that something was going to happen to ruin not her day, but her entire week. This made her angry, she wanted the entire week to be good at least to work well with her new look. She didn’t want to think about it, she wanted to pretend that everything was going to fine the entire week.

  The second thing that told Tatiana that her day was going to be one for the books was when she realized that an 8 foot section of the 4 foot tall hedges in front of the house had been cut down to 2 feet. She was not ready to take in a second disappointment, this was all wrong and she had to fix it. She didn’t think twice, she knew no one else would do that but only one stubborn person.

  “Holy crap! Aw man, Mr. Rosenblatt!” she screamed as she put her palm on her face. She didn’t have to be an investigator to know who was behind it.r />
  As soon as Tatiana saw the hatchet job on the hedge she knew it was her neighbor, Saul Rosenblatt.

  It had to be.

  Tatiana sighed. She recalled a time when the Rosenblatt’s and her parents had been best friends. They used to have dinner at each other’s homes every other week. Tatiana’s mother and Mrs. Rosenblatt would go shopping or out to lunch, and her father and Mr. Rosenblatt would go fishing, watch television and go to sporting events together.

  They were like family. Everything they did, they did together. There was no single day that you would find both families apart, they were so close and wouldn’t do anything without the other family. They became inseparable.

  Mr. Rosenblatt would help her father with repairs to the car, and her Dad would make sure the plants in the Rosenblatt’s yard were always well groomed. When Tatiana’s father cut their lawn he’d always cut the Rosenblatt’s as well. Tatiana even remembered a time when her mother’s car had broken down, and Mr. Rosenblatt had lent her mother his car for a week, saying that Mrs. Rosenblatt could drop him off and pick him on the way to and from work. They were as close as family. Many people thought her dad and Mr. Rosenblatt were brothers who married sisters. They looked happy together.

  One day all of that changed. One heart wrenching summer when 9 year old Tatiana lost her parents, her mother to cancer, and her father to the heartache of losing his wife, as well as her neighbors whom she was closer to than her biological aunts and uncles, Mrs. Rosenblatt to divorce, and Mr. Rosenblatt to a bitter feud. This was traumatizing to Tatiana, she was used to a bigger family and now she was left all alone with no one, only Mr Rosenblatt who was bitter and had become unfriendly.

  Tatiana remembered asking her brother, Ken, what happened between the two men, and Ken had told her that their father and Mr. Rosenblatt had a huge argument. He didn’t know what it was about; all he knew was that they hadn’t spoken a word to each other since.

  Ken saw them argue outside, he could tell that it was not a small feud; Mr. Rosenblatt was throwing his hands in the air while screaming. He could tell that something happened between those two friends; he didn’t know why and didn’t bother asking because his father never wanted to talk about it.

  The previous year, Tatiana’s father decided to move to New Jersey to help his younger sister. Her husband had fallen ill, and Tatiana’s father was going to stay there with his sister for as long as she needed him.

  Her father wanted to keep himself busy to not think about her mother. The death of her mother had taken a toll on him and he was depressed, even though he tried to pretend to be strong. When he heard the news that his sister’s husband was sick, he decided to help her take care of him without thinking twice. He knew what his sister was going through and wanted to be there.

  Two months before her father’s move to Jersey, Mr. Rosenblatt had two 5 foot potted lilac plants delivered to their house as a gift. He instructed the delivery men to place one plant on each side of the front door. They were beautiful plants, lush and green with lovely purple fragrant flowers. Tatiana’s father was surprised, but very pleased. He had to grudgingly admit that the plants were very nice. Three days after the plants arrived, they noticed that whenever her father walked by the plants, he’d immediately go into a fit of sneezing. It took a few more days before her father recalled that when he and Tatiana’s mother, first purchased their home, there were several bushes like the one Mr. Rosenblatt had given them. He also remembered that he had to cut them down because he was allergic.

  Tatiana and her father couldn’t move the plants themselves because they seemed to weigh a ton, so they had to wait until her brother came home for a visit or hire someone to move it for them, and until then her father had to use the back door. It was tiring to use the back door, but there was nothing they could do about it.

  Tatiana listened to her father grumble about, “That no good bastard, and his sorry-assed plants.” He kept on complaining while he still used the back door as he waited for his son to arrive.

  Tatiana’s father, being the sweet man that he was, waited a few weeks, and then he ordered a twelve foot statue of the Virgin Mary, COD, to be delivered to Mr. Rosenblatt. Making sure that it was being delivered the morning he was to leave for Jersey, so he could enjoy the look of horror on Mr. Rosenblatt’s face when the delivery people told him that he was there with a three thousand dollar COD delivery.

  During the exchange, a stunned Tatiana stood next to her father’s truck, observing an equally stunned Saul Rosenblatt. They could see that he refused to sign for the present.

  Ken Sr., grinned, wagging his brows at his daughter, saying, “Now, that’s a going away present. Yes, that’s the present he deserves for making me sneeze this entire time.” Her father said with a smile.

  “Do you think he’ll know you are the one who sent him the gift?” Ken asked.

  “I don’t give a damn what he thinks, all I wanted was for him to see the present and now that he has seen it, it makes me happy and content.” He continued smiling

  “It’s surely a nice revenge present.” Tatiana finally said as they drove away.

  *****

  Tatiana Herbart dropped the window curtain, and headed to the bathroom to shower and change for work. On her trek to the bathroom, she wondered if the raft that Amanda had stored in the garage would withstand the wind and rain of a monsoon, and if the torrential rains did flood the house, would she be able to claim her ruined hairstyle on their homeowner’s insurance policy?

  She wanted to look good; she’d heard the rumors that her ex-boyfriend was back. She didn’t want to show him that she was really hurt when he ran off with another woman. She smiled at the thought of him. Such a jerk, she thought, as she entered the bathroom.

  An hour later, Tatiana pushed her limp, damp hair off her forehead, cursing the idiot weather people and their stupid Doppler radar while she took a moment to recall her rotten morning. Her day was already ruined and she didn’t give a damn about anything.

  After getting ready for work, Tatiana had donned her coat and a brimmed hat, grabbed her umbrella, lunch bag, and purse, and made her way to the car. During her march from the inside garage door to her car, she tried not to envision the rain and wind, trying to convince herself that it was a bright sunny day, least rainy thoughts prove the theory of her limp hair.

  When she backed out of the garage to the end of the drive, a heavy wind blew one of the garbage cans in the path of her car. Jumping out of the car, she grabbed the can, wrestling with the wind for it like petulant children fighting over a much wanted toy. She finally gained control of the garbage can, putting it in its place next to the garage, when a gust of wind blew her hat off, drenching her barely there curls.

  “Just what I needed!” she cursed with rage.

  Shoulders drooping almost as badly as her hair, and cursing under her breath, Tatiana stomped back to her car muttering about ludicrous rain, absurd wind, and dimwitted weather people. She also thought that maybe Mondays weren’t such great days after all. She started having second thoughts about Mondays. She was looking forward to the weekend.

  Tatiana parked at her spot; she always got a lot of attention from work because she was the only African American working at the Travel Agency. She walked briskly to her desk. Amanda was already waiting for her.

  “I’m not in the mood for the office gossip right now,” she said as she sat down.

  “You won’t believe who just walked in,” Amanda insisted.

  “I don’t care if it’s the president,” she said as she switched on her computer.

  “A closer guess,” Amanda said. She looked up and was shocked who was standing next to her desk.

  “You’re such a spoiler Trent, FYI I wasn’t talking about you,” Amanda gave Tatiana a suspicious look as she left.

  Tatiana turned to see Trent, loser, and jerk extraordinaire. He was her stinking-rat-bastard ex-boyfriend. She wasn’t expecting him; she hadn’t heard from him for a long time and wanted
it to be that way, total silence between them.

  No, no, no. Lord, what did I do to deserve this? Tatiana mentally whined. Okay, so she may have parked in her boss’s spot the previous Friday when she stopped to pick up her morning hit of java but it didn’t mean that she was to be punished like this.

  She may have laughed a little when some old lady saw her parking in said spot, and honked giving her an evil glare. Sometimes she always felt nice being evil and crafty.

  And… um… she may have laughed a little… or maybe a lot, which might have made Grandma Dynamo somewhat manic, causing her to shake her tiny fist at Tatiana, and then proceeded to shoot her the one-finger salute. Well… then Tatiana might have blown Grandma a kiss, which probably pissed the white-haired stick of dynamite off more, if the bulging eyes, red face and flailing of arms were any indication.

  But geez, Tatiana reflected, there were like, 30 parking spots and only six regular ones. What was she supposed to do? Circle the parking lot aimlessly until someone decided to leave and then hope she could snag the spot before the next caffeine deprived loser snapped it up and have her take a chance on being late for work again?

  “How have you been?” Trent’s question snapped Tatiana out of her musings on which evil sin landed her in this mess. He leaned on the counter looking, if possible, better than he did when he ran off and left her for another woman. The jackass.

  She was devastated when he ran off with her and now she was over him, but she was not ready to meet him again. She kept thinking of him and wanted to know about everything he did and how his new relationship was going. It took her a lot of time to forget him and now he was back with an agenda.

  She knew that he was ambitious and would never stop until he got what he wanted. She was not going to let him use her again. She learned her lesson the first time and would never repeat the same mistake twice. She had to admit that he was irresistible and it would take a lot of energy and focus to reject him again.