My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

I hold myself close to him as I check in with my wolf and we try to send whatever healing we can to him. I should be able to feel any pain he's in, but I can't feel any pain or weakness or injury, so I am hoping it is a part of the mating process or magic or just something random to do with my weirdness. Now that we have marked each other, we should be able to take some of his pain away, in theory. I think about siphoning it and letting some of the pain filter through me, and by default Cam and Dakota. We should be able to share this.

"No! I don't want you to get hurt Bitty." Hls gravelly voice sounds distant when he realizes what I am doing. But he doesn't pull back from me. Instead he actually hold me tighter.

"You no longer have a choice in that. We are bound together, that is a literal part of the job description." I say into his ear and then lightly kiss the new mark on his neck to emphasize my point.

He shivers and tightens his hold on me. "Don't do that Bitty, or we will have other problems none of us are ready to deal with."

move away from us. I sit up to look at Oliver. He sounds okay and has

then swipes under my eyes.

was so scary." I set my forehead on his. His hands rest on

to be very eventful though. I'm okay, we're all okay. You look good Bitty. I mean you've always looked good, but now you glow." He slides his hands into my hair and pulls me in for a gentle kiss. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

Cam plants a gentle kiss on my lips. Then a hand pulls my chin from my right. "Gorgeous." Dakota also gives me a

of Oliver and he groans but lets me up. When they all stand up, side by side I notice Oliver is the same height and they have all filled out just a little bit. They were always huge compared to me, but now their size and build is almost identical, when Oliver was an inch or so shorter than the twins, but wider just this morning. I also don't fail to notice that now they are all wearing shorts. No idea where clothes came from, but after all the

now?" Cameron asks, looking between Oliver

down at myself. I don't think I look any different, but I can feel the extra surge of power and the connection to the pack is different, but the same. All the energies are stronger.