Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

**Rory**

After I warred with myself for a few minutes, I realized that he would know it all soon anyway and it was better that he

heard it from me rather than seeing it in my thoughts. I told him of the innocent members who had suffered at the hands

of their own kind, of the pain and fear that had been inflicted upon them.

As I spoke, I could see the shock and disbelief in his eyes. I heard his thought of ‘How could such a thing happen within

their own pack?’ which was what I had thought for years. But as the story unfolded, he began to realize the truth that

had been hidden from all for so long. The abuse had festered like a poison, corrupting the very heart of a once proud

pack.

With each word I spoke, a fire ignited within him – a fire of anger and determination. He vowed to put an end to the

abuse, to protect those in her pack who deserved it, and ensure that such darkness would never again stain the name of

Nightshade. And so, with newfound unity and purpose, we set out to confront the perpetrators and bring justice to those

who had been wronged.

And as the sun rose on a new day, we stood strong and united, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The tale of

abuse in Nightshade wolf pack had been told, but it was not the end – it was the beginning of a new chapter, one of

healing, redemption, and a brighter future for all or so I hope.

“Rory, it will be made right. I am glad you told me everything before I learned otherwise. Thank you for trusting me, my wondrous mate,” he said as he kissed me. “Now we should get a few hours of sleep before Avery runs in and hugs us

both.” I giggled because I could picture her doing just that.

**Avery**

I know it is early, but I wake up my mates. “Guys, they both marked each other!” I squealed with joy. My mates laugh.

happy, but it is way too early for this. We stayed up very late making

know how much we love and desire

looks into my eyes, “Unless you want to have some more

that serve as my answer. He picked me up only to lay me on my back. He reached

out. It looks like a vibrator. With a mischievous grin he proceeded to turn

on me.

with pleasure, my breath coming in short gasps as he

a symphony of desire that spurred him on

tongue around it as he continued to tease me with the toy. My hands found their way into his hair, gripping it tightly as I arched

his mouth. “Please, Clint,” I begged, my voice laced with desperation.

lips. He turned off the vibrator and set it aside, his eyes

abs before he lightly stroked his hard cock. My eyes followed his movements, my tongue darting out to wet my lips.

Avery,” he growled, his voice low and dominant. “And

my mouth in a searing kiss, his body pressing against mine, his hardness rubbing against my slick heat. I moaned into his mouth, my body arching into his, ready

tracing a path down to my collarbone, then further south, leaving

of fire in its wake. He took his time, savoring every inch of me, as if he was a

pinching my nipples, making me gasp and

that vibrated against my

my stomach. He licked a slow, torturous path

button, making me giggle and

a wicked grin on his face, before continuing

hot against my core. He looked up at me, his blue eyes dark with desire. “I’m going to

lowered his head, his tongue finding my clit, making me

me, bringing her to the brink of

me wild with

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gripping it tightly as I rode his face,

growing with each flick of his tongue,

I looked down at Clint, his face buried between my legs, his eyes closed in concentration, and I

surge of love and unbridled desire. I wanted him, all of him, and I wanted him

a whisper. “I need you inside me. Now.” I felt him smile against

desire.