Arachnea's heart raced as Xero's intense gaze locked with hers, sending a shiver down her spine. His large hands were gentle upon her waist, a grounding presence in the whirlwind of her emotions.
"Look at me, princess," Xero's voice commanded softly, a plea she found herself powerless to disobey.
Tears clouded her vision, and her voice was but a whisper, "Xero, please... I can't."
With a tenderness that belied his firm grip, Xero brushed away a tear, offering silent comfort with a soft kiss upon her forehead. Yet, the words she longed to express remained unspoken, too raw and vulnerable for the world to hear.
Austin's voice vibrated against her ear, "Tell us how much you love us, how you crave our touch, our love."
She sought refuge in Austin's embrace, her body trembling as she leaned into his solid chest. His hold on her shoulders was a gentle anchor amidst the tempest of her feelings.
"Why? Don't you want us too?" Zach's voice was heavy with emotion, his searching eyes locked onto hers, seeking an answer she could not find within herself.
Cole's voice cut through the silence, firm yet reassuring, "Sweetheart, don't overthink it. We can wait. But remember, you're ours. We don't share. You belong to us, just the six of us, understand?"
His command carried a promise of their unwavering presence, just for her.
Brian's deliberate words echoed his twin's sentiment, "Listen carefully and remember."
Caleb offered her a steady gaze, a beacon of certainty in the chaos. When he spoke, his conviction was clear, "You are ours, Arachnea. Ours to love, to cherish, and to be with in every way that matters."
Their collective affirmation was both a challenge and a thrill. She belonged to them, a truth that calmed her fears and ignited a passion within her, marking the beginning of an extraordinary bond.
Emily is the only daughter of Alpha King Alaric Grayson. She is a princess but not weak. How will she respond when she finds out her mate has been killing werewolves world wide? Can she deal with his demons? Will they accept each other as mates?
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"Titan!" Dad yells at him. Titan... it's a strong name but it doesn't feel quite right. He jumps up and pulls me into his chest. "Let her go boy." Dad says and I can feel his growl shake my chest as he holds me tight.
"Mine!" Titan growls dipping his head to my neck and breathing deeply.
"Come on Meme." Dad says holding his hand out to me. He looks worried. Will Titan hurt me? I thought mates couldn't hurt each other? Titan pulls me tighter to him. "Titan! Let her go! You're hurting her!" As soon as dad says that I feel Titan loosen his grip slightly. I turn so that I can look up at him and place my hand on his face forcing him to focus on me instead of my dad. When he finally looks in my eyes he seems worried.
"I'm ok." I whisper trying to calm him... "you can let me go." He growls again and seems to panic at the thought of losing me.
"Mine!" Titan says. Dad tries to reach for me. When Titan sees his movement he pulls me away from my dad and growls again "Mine!" He says desperately trying to keep me close to him.
"He's my dad, Titan... he won't hurt me." I try to soothe the beast. I don't really want to let him go but I know if this goes on much longer Titan will get hurt.
"Mine!" He growls softly, nuzzling his nose into my neck.
"Yours." I whisper pulling away so I can hold his face. "But I need to go to my dad right now... please Titan." I beg him. He looks over to my dad who is still holding out his hand expectantly then looks back to me. With a nod he let's me go and I take my dad's hand.
"Take him!" Dad commands as he pulls me away. Many men tackle Titan to the ground.