I felt my something damp on my shoulder. Felix was crying! I kissed his tear-streaked cheeks and then I pressed my lips against his. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kissed me with reckless abandon. We could taste each others’ tears as they continued to fall. I was soaring and though my wolf was elated, I did not do it for her. I kissed him for me. I was out of breath when I pulled away. Felix pressed his forehead to mine. Our noses brushed. Felix was panting.
“Stay,” he whispered.
I could not say yes yet but I knew I was in deep. I just held him.
That night the pack house hosted a Christmas party to which everyone was invited. I wore a red velvet dress Alex had gotten me. It was so pretty. I slow-danced with Calix. I had never been asked to dance before. We had not danced on our birthday with all the commotion. I felt beautiful being held and twirled by Calix under the twinkling lights. He walked me out to the porch after and pointed up. I knew what was up there before I even looked. Mistletoe. I smirked at him. He smiled at me, raising his brows. I nodded.
Calix pressed his lips to mine. His movements were slow and gentle. His lips felt soft and warm. He cupped my face in his hands. I had my hands on his shoulders. Warmth coursed through me despite the freezing winds and falling snow surrounding the porch. We broke apart. Calix was grinning from ear to ear and so was I.
I noticed Alex was missing from the party so I went to look for him. He was not in his room. I found him in my old room sitting on my old cot. It was such a surreal sight. I crept in, shutting the door. He looked at me sadly.
“You don’t know how sorry I am,” he said softly, but I did because my wolf was whimpering in response to the depth of his remorse. These guys were going to make it impossible for me to say goodbye to them. I remembered my parents leaving me, dropping me off at the pack house. My heart shattered that day. Is that how the Triplets would feel if I left them. Alex pulled me to him and buried his head in my torso. I hugged him. He pulled me onto the cot. It was so cramped. He was too huge to fit on it. I laughed.
“I love hearing you laugh,” Alex said.
I was quiet, my head resting on his chest. “Look at me,” Alex said. It was not a command but I obeyed. Alex’s lips came crashing down onto mine. I was not expecting this kind of urgency from him. His hands roamed my body. I moaned into his mouth and he slipped his tongue in mine. He caressed my tongue with his. Goosebumps sprang up all over me. He tilted my head back so he could get better access to my mouth. He sat up, never breaking the kiss, with me straddling his lap. He rocked me back and forth on his lap. I could feel how hard he was and my core moistened in anticipation of him. I broke the kiss, panting, and swiftly gave him another peck when I saw him frown. He smiled.
“Stay smiling like that,” I told him. “That’s an order!” I said, laughing.
Christmas Eve was peaceful. The slow outside was falling so slowly and soundlessly. It felt like being inside a snow globe. I had added my presents for the triplets under the tree. I had used the credit card they gave me to buy them. I also begrudgingly bought presents for their parents out of respect. The Triplets grandparents visited us. Their paternal grandparents were notorious snobs and they had never liked me. They were scarcely able to hide their horror at me being the triplet’s mate. Their paternal grandparents mostly just ignored me.
The triplets insisted that I slept in their room that night. According to Calix “waking up to me was the greatest gift”. He was so dramatic but his lines never ceased to amaze me.
I snuggled up to Alex. Felix was behind me. Calix was on Alex’s other side. I could not believe I had kissed all three of them. I wondered if they had told each other about that. Since my first kiss with each of them, I had been keeping my distance a little out of sheer shyness. Now, I was enjoying their body heat.
“Do I get a goodnight kiss?” Whispered Felix in my ear.
I turned around to face him. The Alpha kissed me, relishing the moment, wrapping his arms around me tightly. He nipped my lower lip, making me gasp and granting his tongue access to my mouth. I moaned as he climbed on top of me and settled himself between my legs, grinding against me all the while never breaking the kiss. His hands rubbed my sides, squeezed my waist and finally tangled in my hair lifting my head closer to his. I pulled away, breathless and Felix grinned.
“You were very much worth the wait, Baby,” he whispered, still on top of me, nose to nose. I smiled. I had found out they were my mates on our birthday on November 11th but I had not kissed them properly until late December. I started to feel sleepy. Felix spooned me. I felt so warm and comfortable. He was whispering to me as I drifted off to sleep, telling me I was beautiful, that he loved me, that his brothers loved me, that he could not wait for me to bear his mark and his heir. I did not hear the rest. Sleep embraced me.
I woke up to find that the Triplets were already awake but lying in bed talking, waiting for me to wake up.
“You guys never wake up early,” I said sleepily.
“Except on Christmas Day, sleeping beauty,” said Calix.
Alex kissed me, his lips moving gently against mine. He sucked on my bottom lip and nibbled it. It felt so good. He pulled away and smirked at me. Before I could move in for another kiss, Calix hopped over and pressed his lips to mine with an urgency I was not expecting, lighting a fire in my lower belly. I was breathless when he was done. Felix pulled me to him, kissing me eagerly and tangling his hands in my hair. While we kissed, I felt Alex’s mouth on my neck, planting hot open mouthed kisses down to my shoulder. He nipped my shoulder making me squeal which granted Felix’s tongue entry to my mouth. Calix’s and Alex’s hands were now both roaming my body, squeezing my most tender areas. Felix broke the kiss and pushed me down flat onto my back in the middle of the bed. Three pairs of hands were now caressing me. My wolf thought it was a Merry Christmas indeed. The triplets did not undress me. They knew I was not ready for that but they massaged every part of me they could reach. Felix was kneading my breasts while Alex was squeezing my thighs and my butt and Calix rubbed my sides and my core through the thin fabric of my pyjamas. My underwear was soaked in no time. I was panting.
“Merry Christmas, Baby,” said Felix huskily, reaching down nibbling my lower lip.
“Merry Christmas, Chasity,” said Calix as licked and nipped at my ear.
“Merry Christmas, Luna,” said Alex raising my top and planting kisses on my tummy.
I giggled but quickly stopped in case it made their wolves go crazy. They were looking at me hungrily. I quickly extricated myself from them before things got out of hand. They followed me to the living room. Their parents were already up, holding their mugs, and cuddling together. I was immediately transported back to Christmases of the past and how horrible and alone I had felt while the family showered each other with love and I cooked and cleaned. No one used to even say “Merry Christmas” to me let alone gift me anything. My first Christmas with them at age nine when I had not known any better, I had made gifts for the triplets in arts and crafts at school: little paper dolls. The Triplets had cast them into the fireplace.
I stopped dead in my tracks. The fireplace was ablaze. Felix immediately pulled me to him, sensing I was tense.
“Mmm, Baby, talk to me,” he said, tightening his arms around me.
“Chasity!” Called Alex, gripping my chin and trying to make me look at him.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you!” Demanded a sixteen year old Alex on Christmas morning.
I had overslept, crying myself to sleep, dreading another awful Christmas where I felt unwanted. I missed my parents. They had been junkies but they had always tried to surprise me with things. They had been like children themselves and the three of us would have fun and laugh when they were not too high to notice me.
“Are you even listening to us?” Asked Felix, grabbing my hand.
I had not made breakfast yet and the triplets were already done opening their gifts.
“What’s the point of you being here if you’re not going to work off your debts?” Asked the Luna. “It’s almost noon and no breakfast!” She rolled her eyes and went to the kitchen to make it herself.
Felix pulled me by my hand out into the snow. I remembered when they had dipped me in the ice-water. I started to scream and struggle against him, fearing a repeat of that.
“Ugh, I’m not going to do anything to you. I’m just putting you out of the house! If you’re not gonna earn your keep then maybe you’d rather be out here,” snarled Felix.
Felix released my hand and went back inside shutting the door on a thirteen-year-old me. I hugged myself, shivering in the biting cold. Alex glanced at me from a window then shut the window. I thought I would be out there forever. I’m not sure how long had passed but I was leaning against the house in a nook trying to stay warm. If I were human I would have been hypothermic by now.
“There you are!”
I flinched and looked up. It was Calix.
“Look, hurry up, my brothers are napping after lunch. Go to your room and lock the door,” said the youngest triplet.
Calix led me inside, tiptoeing. He waved his hands in the air. I made a run for my room and was relieved to hide there for the rest of the day.
Calix waved his hands in the air, snapping me out of my flashback.
I launched myself at him like he was a raft in the middle of a treacherous sea. I clung to him and burst into tears, sobbing bitterly.
“Baby, Baby, talk to me,” pleaded Felix, rubbing my back.
“Little Luna, don’t cry, I can’t take it,” said Alex softly, running his hands through my hair.
“No!” I whimpered, shrinking against Calix. Calix lifted me into his arms and kissed my forehead.
“It’s ok, Chasity. No one is going to hurt you. Ever ok! I’m sorry, I’m here, don’t worry,” Calix whispered.
“Why is she mad at us all of a sudden?” Felix said. My wolf whimpered at the pain in his voice. She wanted Felix. She always wanted Felix. I shuddered, trying to make her understand.
“What did we do? Everything was fine,” Alex asked, sounding broken. My wolf whined, wanting to go to him too.
“Did we rush you too much just now. You seemed into it. We’re sorry,” said Felix.
“It’s not that. Calix was there just now too but she wants him,” Alex said softly.
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