The Alpha's Pack

by Conall, Tabitha

  “I was a medic in the Army several years back. So yeah, it tells me she’s okay. But it’ll probably be a while before she wakes up.” Jake helped Deirdre to her feet. “I’ll carry her out to the car. We can take her home and you can watch her while Wyatt and I get Ted packed up and out of town.”

  Deirdre put her hand on his arm. “Thank you. Thank you for all of this.”

  Jake hugged her. “You’re mine. I’m going to do whatever it takes to take care of you and yours.” Jake lifted Bridget and carried her out to the car.

  A couple of hours later, Bridget opened her eyes. Deirdre leaned forward from where she sat by the side of the bed. “You okay, Bridge? How do you feel?”

  “Head hurts. Where am I? Ted get you too?”

  Deirdre smoothed her sister’s hair. “No, Ted didn’t get me. You’re safe now. Jake challenged Ted and won. He’s our Alpha now. Well, once you pledge yourself to him.”

  “Ted’s gone? Can’t be.”

  “It is.” Deirdre smiled. “Not just Ted, but all his henchmen, too. They’re being escorted off Stonewall territory as we speak.”

  “We’re really free.” Bridget’s face scrunched up. “What’s wrong with me?”

  “We think Ted or Marcus drugged you. We’re not sure with what. So I’m very glad you finally woke up. You were out when we found you at Marcus’ house. Jake brought you home. But it’s been nearly two hours since then.”

  “Long time to be out.” Her voice sounded thick.

  “Very long.” She couldn’t imagine what kind of drug they’d used that would work like this on a werewolf.

  “Still tired. Can I sleep?”

  “Of course. But Bridge? I’m really glad you’re okay.”

  Deirdre turned out the light as she left her sister’s room and went downstairs. She didn’t think she could sleep until Jake and Sam got home.

  It was nearly dawn when they drove up. Not just Jake in her car and Sam in his, but also four pick-ups and a mini-van. Deirdre went out to meet them.

  “It’s all Sam’s stuff,” Jake said in answer to her unspoken question.

  She’d completely forgotten. He had to be out by sunrise, too. “He probably didn’t think about that when he switched packs. He could have waited.”

  Jake slung an arm around her. “Yeah, he called me in a panic when he realized. And Chris told him he could have a few extra days, but we decided to go ahead and move everything tonight. His friends helped us pack everything up. Those are their trucks. Of course, they can’t pass into our territory. I even told them it was okay this once, but they wouldn’t do it. So four of our pack members drove them the rest of the way. Damn territorial rules.”

  Where the hell were they going to put all of that? Her house was already full. “We have some room in the basement, I suppose,” Deirdre said.

  “For now, we’re going to pile it on the lawn and put a tarp over it in case it rains. Then in the next day or two, we can figure out what to do with it. He talked about selling some of the furniture. But there wasn’t time to do anything tonight other than shove it all into boxes and haul it over here.”

  Well, at least they weren’t planning to pile it up in her living room. While Deirdre filled Jake in on Bridget’s progress, a few more cars showed up and wolves streamed out. In no time flat, they’d emptied the vehicles and tied a tarp over all of Sam’s belongings.

  “You think they might be sucking up to the new boss?” Deirdre said.

  Jake smiled. “Could be.”

  When everyone had left, Jake and Sam hustled Deirdre into the house and upstairs to her bedroom. She had taken over the master bedroom after her parents died, but couldn’t bear to sleep in their bed, so she’d given it away. All she had was a twin bed tucked in the corner.

  “That bed doesn’t really fit the room,” Sam said.

  “Not at all.” Jake stood over it, hands on his hips. “We need something bigger.”

  “Much bigger.” Sam twined his arms around Deirdre’s waist from behind.

  “But it’ll do for tonight.” Jake lay down on the far side of the bed and patted the small area left over.

  Sam walked Deirdre toward the bed, his arms still around her. “Maybe we should take the mattress off the frame. We wouldn’t want to break the bed.”

  “Break the bed? We’re just going to sleep, right? I’m exhausted.” Deirdre punctuated her words with a big yawn.

  “We’re going to sleep. But first, we’re going to christen our new home.” Sam slid his hands up under Deirdre’s shirt to cup her breasts.

  She figured she could stay awake a little longer. Deirdre pulled her shirt over her head.

  “That’s more like it,” Jake said.

  Sam fumbled with the clasp of her bra.

  “You get naked, too,” she said to Jake.

  “Yes, ma’am.” He jumped out of bed and stripped before Sam even got her bra unclasped. “Looks like you could use some help,” he said. But he didn’t help Sam. He helped Deirdre, undoing her pants and skimming them down her legs until he knelt at her feet. He very slowly took hold of the sides of her panties and lowered them, moaning appreciatively as each inch was revealed.

  “Got it.” Sam pushed the straps off her arms and dropped the bra on the floor.

  Deirdre looked over her shoulder at him. “Now work on your own clothes.”

  “Who’s the little alpha tonight?” Sam said. He swatted her ass. “I like it.”

  Jake had gotten her panties to her ankles, so she stepped out of them. He slid his hands up her legs from the outside of her calves to her knees to the inside of her thighs, his fingers just brushing the apex. “Spread your legs, sweetie.”

  She took a step to each side only to have Jake duck underneath her and glue his mouth to her pussy.

  Sam lifted her hair out of the way and kissed her neck. “Your will is done, my master,” he said.

  “Very funny.”

  “Hope so.” He tickled her waist and she squirmed to get away from him.

  “Hey! Serious business going on here,” Jake said. Then he filled his mouth with pussy again.

  Deirdre leaned on Sam. “Very serious.” Her voice was breathy. “He’s very good with his mouth.”

  “I agree.” Sam tugged at her nipples. “That blowjob the other night was amazing.”

  Deirdre couldn’t reply because she was shuddering, her orgasm flashing over her. If it weren’t for Sam holding her up, she’d have landed on the floor.

  After he stood, Jake hugged her and gave her a long deep kiss. Sam continued to hug her from behind.

  ***

  As he kissed Deirdre, Jake felt four hands rubbing his back. The rougher pair squeezed his ass and pulled his pelvis closer to Deirdre. Sam was warming up to the whole male sex thing very nicely.

  Jake stepped backward, pulling his mates toward the bed. “I think we should fuck you at the same time. It would be a great way to kick off our new life.”

  Deirdre’s face fell. “Oh, I don’t know. It’ll hurt.”

  “We’ll use lots of lube. And whoever’s skinnier will take your ass so it won’t hurt as much,” Sam said. He and Jake stepped next to each other and all three of them looked down at their cocks.

  Jake found himself wishing his cock was thinner, because he wanted inside her ass so bad. But it was Sam who won, his cock slightly longer and slimmer, while Jake’s was thick.

  Deirdre grabbed a cock in each hand and stroked them. “You really think you can do this so it doesn’t hurt?”

  “Absolutely, honey,” Jake said.

  “And someone has lube?” she said.

  “I’ve got some,” Sam said. “In a box somewhere.”

  “You mean in a box on the front lawn.” She cocked an eyebrow. “I’m not going out there naked, are you?”

  “I could—” Sam started, but Jake interrupted him.

  “I’ve got some. I bought it yesterday just in case.”

  Deirdre laughed. “You really want to do this.”<
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  “I do.” Jake ran his hand up her shoulder and neck to cup her cheek. “It’ll be amazing.”

  “All right, then.” Deirdre let go of their cocks. “How’s this done?”

  Jake lay down on the bed and motioned to her. “Come and sit on my cock. Once you’re in place, Sam will mount you from behind.”

  “Where’s the lube?” Sam said.

  Jake told him, and Sam retrieved it from Jake’s bag. Meanwhile, Deirdre joined Jake on the bed, straddling his hips. She gripped his cock and led him into her pussy, then fucked him until they were both breathing hard.

  ***

  Sam crawled up behind her, and she stopped moving. After pushing her forward a little more, he squirted a good amount of lube onto her asshole. He couldn’t believe they were really going to do this, and so soon. More than anything, he’d have to make sure he didn’t hurt her, even a little. He wanted her to want to do this again. All the time.

  He gently pushed one finger into her ass, distributing the lube as deep as he could. He fucked it in and out a couple of times, then pulled it out so he could squeeze some more lube in her. After that, he tried two fingers, then three, fucking her as deep as they’d go. “How’s it feel?”

  “I’m okay,” she said.

  “Just okay? We want better than okay,” Jake said.

  “I’m a little scared.” She twisted to look at Sam. “It doesn’t hurt yet, but I still think it will.”

  “I’m going to do everything I can to make sure that doesn’t happen,” Sam said. He pulled his fingers out. “I think we’re ready.” Sam squirted some lube on his cock and stroked it a few times so every inch was covered. Then he positioned himself at her opening.

  “Just relax, honey,” Jake said. He pulled her attention back to himself, then leaned up to kiss her.

  Sam pushed into her, just a little, just enough so it felt really fucking good.

  Deirdre made a little noise in her throat.

  “You okay?” Sam said, holding still.

  “Yes.” Her voice wavered a little.

  Sam pushed a little further inside, past the tight ring at the entrance. “Oh, God, it’s good.” Just a couple of more inches and he was completely inside of her. “Everything good?”

  “Yeah,” she said. “I feel so full, everything’s tight. I’ve never felt like this before.”

  “I can feel you,” Jake said. “Inside her. I could feel you sliding inside and right now—”

  “I can feel you, too.”

  “We’re really all together,” Deirdre said. “I love you both so much.”

  Jake smoothed the hair back from her face. “I love you, too.” He looked over her shoulder at Sam. “Both of you.”

  “I love you both, too,” Sam said. His heart had never felt so full. And the best thing he could do was to give his mates pleasure. “I’m going to move now.” Sam slid out and back in again. The lube had done its job and he had no trouble fucking her smoothly.

  Both Deirdre and Jake moaned each time Sam was completely inside her. Jake couldn’t move much in the position he was in any more than Deirdre could, but Sam was sure they felt his every stroke.

  He kept up a smooth and steady pace, although with every thrust he felt more and more like coming. She was so tight around him and he could feel Jake inside her and the three of them were all joined together and he’d never done anything so fucking hot in his life.

  With a cry, Sam squeezed Deirdre’s hips and released himself inside her. He was still shaking moments later when he pulled out and collapsed at the foot of the bed. There wasn’t really room for him to lie down next to them. He had no idea how they were going to sleep.

  Deirdre picked up her pace again, sliding up and down on Jake’s cock. Sam leaned over so he could squeeze his hand between them and rub her clit.

  “Oh, God, that feels good,” Deirdre moaned.

  Sam kept rubbing until she shattered. Jake cried out, thrusting up into her as she came on his cock and coming himself.

  The three of them wriggled around on the bed until they managed to fit themselves on it, sandwiched with Deirdre in the middle. Three days ago, Sam had no idea what was coming. Now he couldn’t imagine life without his mates. As Deirdre and Jake drifted off to sleep, Sam laid his arm over both of them. His. Forever.

  Author's Note

  I really liked writing Deirdre, Jake and Sam's story; I hope you liked it as much I do! This is the first of a four-part series. The other installments will be released soon.

  If you liked this novella, it would be a huge help to me if you would please consider leaving a review.

  Thank you!

  Tabitha Conall

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  A stand-alone novel set in the same world as the Stonewall Pack Alpha series.

  In an otherwise modern world where werewolves mate in triads, one threesome faces overwhelming obstacles to everlasting love. The mating lust pulls Chris, Ben and Alexandra together, flooding them with the desire to mark each other and seal their bond. But a rival group, misplaced love and ghosts from their pasts pull them apart, possibly forever. Their future, their love, and even their lives hang in the balance.

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  Hidden in an otherwise modern world, werewolves mate in threesomes dictated by a mating lust that tells them without doubt who their fated mates are. After struggling through years of separation made worse by the mating urge riding them all, three werewolves come together once again. Maeve, Nate and Damian must face their past in a fight for their love and their lives. Can they overcome their demons to find a love that lasts?

  Excerpt

  “I had to keep you safe,” she said.

  “And now?” Damian’s voice grew harder. “What makes you think we won’t challenge him now?”

  Maeve gave a short laugh. “A little late for that.” When neither Nate nor Damian responded, a little line formed between her eyebrows. “He’s dead.”

  “He’s not dead,” Damian said. “He’s just banished.”

  Maeve stopped breathing, frozen with her mouth open. Then she jumped up and headed for the door. She turned back toward them just as Nate reached for her. “He’s dead,” she said, her voice full of breath.

  Nate grabbed her around the waist. Maeve’s legs gave out, and the two of them landed on the floor. “It’s okay, sweetie,” he said. His heart beat hard. She’d been leaving. He couldn’t let her leave.

  “He’s dead. He has to be dead. I came back because he’s dead.”

  Nate felt her words like a knife in his chest. She wouldn’t have come back if she’d known Ted wasn’t dead? Did she know how much that hurt Nate and Damian?

  “He has to be dead.” She trembled in his arms.

  “Look at me,” Nate said, tightening his arms around her. “He’s gone. And if he ever shows his face again, we’ll take care of him. We’re not going to let him hurt you.”

  Damian stood behind them, silent. He hadn’t moved since she’d headed for the door.

  “He can’t know I’m here,” she whispered, eyes wide. “I have to leave.”

  “You promised me you’d never leave again,” Nate said.

  Her eyes lost a little glassiness and focused on his.

  “You’re not leaving. You understand me? Say it.”

  She took a breath.

  “Say it.” He held her cheek, making her look at him. “You can’t leave us again. Say you’ll stay with us.”

  She wet her lips. “I’ll stay with you.” Her voice sounded thready.

  Nate leaned closer to her and put his forehe
ad on hers. “We won’t let him hurt you. I promise.”

  “I’ll kill him,” Damian said, voice quiet.

  “Okay?” Nate said. “You’ll be okay.”

  “Okay,” she whispered.

  He couldn’t believe she thought she’d walk out on them again. His heart still hadn’t stopped pounding. He knew one way to keep her here. All three of them had been in pain with the mate bond not complete, but that was nothing compared to how it would feel once they’d bonded. If he wanted her to stay, he had to make sure she’d never be able to go. He needed to mark her.

  She was so close. Her lips, so close. “You’re not leaving,” he said gruffly, and pressed his lips hard against hers.

  For a second, she let him plunder her mouth but didn’t respond. Then she wound her arms around his neck and pulled him in tighter, kissing him back as ardently as he kissed her. It felt so good. She was in his arms at last.

  He had to mark her. But no way in hell was he doing it lying on the living room’s hardwood floor. He disentangled himself and pushed to his feet, pulled her up, then swung her into his arms.

  “What—” she said.

  “I’m marking her,” Nate said to Damian.

  Nate carried her up the stairs. Damian didn’t follow.

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  But Jake won’t take no for an answer. He let Beth go once, and there’s no way he’s going to do it again. If he has to remind her who she is in order to keep her, that’s exactly what he’ll do.

  This erotic romance short story sports hot, wet sex in the shower, in the kitchen, and yes, in the bedroom, years-long yearning, a jealous ex-husband, and a dozen roses.

  Excerpt

  “Bullshit. You’re scared.” He came over to stand a breath away from her. “Billy was an ass. But not all men are like that. Give me a chance.”