Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68913 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 345(@200wpm)___ 276(@250wpm)___ 230(@300wpm)
They shoved us both into the back of a windowless, unmarked van and slammed the doors behind us. I heard Rickter telling the Alphas to drive us to the Pack Grounds and saying he would meet them later. Then he said something else which made my blood run cold.
“Be sure you don’t touch the sister—I know she’s a tempting little package but she’s going to be made available to everyone during the Choosing Ceremony tomorrow night so wait until then to fuck her.”
The Choosing Ceremony? Just the thought made my blood run cold. Since I had grown up as a dud, I had never had to worry that I would be forced to undergo that barbaric ritual. Yet, it happened to every Were bitch in our Pack—when a bitch went into Heat, she was tied to the Choosing Rock and all the Alphas in the Pack had a turn filling her pussy until she felt the one she wanted to be her mate and submitted to his knot to let him breed her.
But I didn’t want any Alpha in the pack except Cole! And even though the Unbreakable Laws were relaxed in our Pack during the Choosing Ceremony, I didn’t know if they would be relaxed enough to allow for a big brother to breed and mate with his own little sister.
Usually it was just cousins and second cousins who were allowed to mate that way. Though I had heard of an uncle and a niece getting together during her Choosing Ceremony once—it had been kind of a scandal and had been hushed up. Shortly afterwards, the two of them had moved away to a different Pack where no one knew them.
These were the kinds of things I thought about as I was stuck in the back of the van. At least I wasn’t tied up, so I was able to get to Cole. He was sprawled on his back, still out cold. I put his head on my lap to keep him from getting hurt as the van drove us to our final destination.
I don’t know how far away the Pack Grounds were but they were a fair piece. It was over two hours later when the van finally pulled off the main road. It jounced down a dirt road for a while and finally came to a stop.
I was shivering by that time. Though it’s usually hot and humid in Tampa, this was February—one of our few chilly months—and it felt like a cold front was moving in from up north. My bare skin was covered in goosebumps by the time the back of the door opened.
“All right, everybody out,” the Alpha guard growled as he swung the door wide. “Ladies first,” he added, frowning at me.
“Not until I’m sure you won’t hurt my big brother!” I said, lifting my chin to glare at him.
His frown deepened.
“You and your brother will be judged soon enough. Right after the Choosing Ceremony, in fact.”
The mention of the Choosing Ceremony made my blood run cold again. The idea of being tied and helpless, my legs spread on that cold rock as Alpha after Alpha came up behind me in their partially Shifted forms and thrust their huge cocks inside me was terrible. But at the same time, my breasts were full and aching with nectar and my pussy was beginning to feel empty and needy all over again—just as though Cole had never filled me and partially knotted me at all!
It’s because he didn’t breed you, whispered a knowing little voice in my head. Because he didn’t knot you properly. If he had, you wouldn’t still be in Heat.
The Alphas both wrinkled their noses and sniffed deeply as I climbed down from the van, trying to cover myself with my arms and hands as I did.
“God, she’s hot!” one of them growled.
“Ripe to be bred,” the other agreed. “No wonder the Packmaster couldn’t keep his dick out of her.”
“She’s his little sister, though,” the first one objected. “He should have at least tried not to fuck her.”
“And what would you do if your little sister was in Heat and needed help?” The other one challenged him. “Would you turn her away? Let her die of Heat Fever? Hell, no you wouldn’t. You put her on her hands and knees and knot her—breed her nice and deep until you shot your cum in her pussy. That way the two of you don’t have to look at each other while you give her what she needs and she can pretend it’s someone else fucking her. Then you never talk about it again.”
“You sound like you know a little too much about this,” the first Alpha said suspiciously. “What are you trying to say?”
“Let’s say—hypothetically—that I was out on a camping trip with my half sister when she had her first Heat Cycle,” the second one said. “It was just the two of us and she’d never been bred before—her first Heat was completely unexpected. We were too far from any other Alphas to help her. I was the only one there and she was in dire need. Again, hypothetically.”