The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups by Jane Above Story

Chapter 39Enc Makes Waves

3rd Person

Eric jogged the rest of the way up the hill and threw his arms around Jane, lifting her off the ground and spinning her around in circles. Jane laughed and hugged him back, but their reunion was punctuated by the unmistakable sound of jealous growls behind them.

Hearing her former mate working himself up into a threatening lather, Jane whispered a warning in Ethan’s ear. “Careful, he’s right there.”

“Mmm why do you think I’m holding you so tightly?” He teased, rubbing his hand up and down her back for good measure. The truth is that he also wanted to hold her this way as much as possible and was beyond grateful for the excuse to do so. Eric had been falling in love with Jane little by little for months now, though he hadn’t realized it at first. In fact, it wasn’t until she departed for the Nightfang pack and he felt as if his heart had disappeared with her, that he understood what was happening.

Right on cue, three little voices cried, “Uncle Eric!” and the Dark Moon wolf looked away from Jane for the first time.

The pups were now running straight for their favorite “uncle”, but the wolf they left standing in the sandbox was one of the most intimidating men Eric had ever seen in real life. He was a few inches taller and every bit as broad as Eric himself, and Eric towered over most wolves.

Ethan Blackwell was also handsome as a film star and moved

with the lethal grace of an apex predator, but none of these things were what made him so intimidating. More than anything else, the raw power the NightFang Alpha exuded with every breath he took was staggering. It was easy to see why Jane felt she needed to call in reinforcements.

Over the course of their friendship, Eric had gathered that something went very wrong in Jane’s marriage to the pups’ father, something that made her completely skittish of men and especially alphas. It was obvious whatever Ethan had done had traumatized her, and knowing Jane is truly an Omega, it wasn’t hard to guess how. The thought made Eric absolutely furious. As far as he was concerned, anyone who could mistreat a she-wolf and brilliant and beautiful as Jane deserved to be torn limb from limb.

So when Ethan crossed to Jane and threw a possessive arm around her shoulders, practically scent-marking her in front of the other man, Eric imagined doing just that.

“Who’s this then?” Ethan asked gruffly, eyes Eric up and down.

“Ethan, this is my partner, Eric.” Jane explains, gesturing back and forth between the two shifters. “Eric, this is Ethan. He’s the Night Fang Alpha, and my contact on the Atelier project.”

word more of a snarl than anything else. “Like…?”

right.” Jane confirmed defiantly, slipping out of Ethan’ s grasp and moving to stand beside

ready to

Riley’s perfect twin, another miniature of Jane, but clearly lacking

he knew her name, but she didn’t emerge from behind her father. To his credit,

with Jane that the

Riley, Parker, and Ryder, but Eric suspected her three eldest had inherited more of Ethan’s personality than hers. However looking at Paisley, it was clear the youngest child was more Jane than anything

free to continue tormenting Ethan. Unable to resist, He straightened and looped his arm around Jane’s waist and pressed a kiss to her neck. “I missed you,

then and there, his gaze locking onto Jane with laser focus. “Can I have a word, Elise?” He phrased it like a question, but it clearly

to obey, but Eric held

do you want to speak to

her eyes to show him how little the other man’s posturing bothered her, Jane promised

Eric agreed, kneeling back down to their level but keeping one eye on Jane as Ethan led her away. “Alright now, who can

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Jane

shouting in excitement as Ethan pulls me away, and when I glance over my shoulder I see Eric collapsing beneath all four of them as they eagerly search him for sweets. I’d laugh out loud if I didn’t think it would completely

Ethan snaps when we’re

you mean?” I

have a boyfriend?” He grouses, pacing back

recall, you never asked if I was seeing anyone.” | recount icily, “you assumed I was free game, even though I refused you

at me. “Why didn’t you

on me more than you respected my own wishes?” I snipe. “Typical Alpha,