The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred Eighty–Nine

DELILAH

“Hes standing right behind me too, isn’t he?” I ask without turning ardend.

“Yup,” a cold emotionless voice answers. A voice that does not belong to Quinn.

“How much did the two of you hear?” I ask, wiping the tears from my eyes before I turn around.

“Everything, they say in unison.

Great, now not only do they think Cane could give a fuck less about his sister, but they know he tried to kill his best friend and lied about it.

Despite that I know my brother is in the wrong, and that he is a calss A bonehead, I’m still in protective sister mode. Crossing my arms defiantly over my chest, I snap, “Well, good for you. Not that it really matters, because I’m not going to help you kill him.”

“Whoa, Lilac!” Quinn says. “Nobody’s wants to kill him!

Well that’s a lie. For one thing I do

orAlpha…or Domanic… smirks. “That’s not true. Gryffin definitely does,” the thickly muscled, handsome stranger says

Quinn’s friend… or and 1 glare.

“Dom!” Quinn growls and a look passes between the two.

“Right,” Domonic nods, stepping back. “We’ll talk more about this tomonow then.”

“Oh no, we won’t I say smoothly.

he studies me, then he flashes me a quick smile that promises more violence than it does joy and he turns around. “You know what I need Quinn,” he says. “Get it

ticking in his jaw, before he sighs and

was the one Elder Roman wanted thrown in the river, would Care have done it? The sad truth was… I don’t know, I don’t think so, but that’s the kind of surprise I can definitely do

did

always wanted to be, I suppose. I mean, it’s not like he would be the first in my family to choose the Elder path. Nor is the the first to shock me with his betrayal. That award will always belong to my mother. Could be that he’s more like her than I

lay back th

as fuck and yet, don’t have a hard time picturing Cane completing that part of the act, There’s not a doubt in my mind that Cane would have done it just to Pledge. But… I refuse to believe that Cane honestly expected Charlie to die. I will not accept that my brother meant for Charlie to drown. Charlie was able to get free somehow… he was able to untie his wrists and drag himself out of the river. Cane had to

Roman’s little bitch is worth it..

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Hundred Eighty–Nine

of hand. Soon he was showing up at my school and Ilipping out on any guy I talked to. I finally had to let him know that I wasn’t a virgin and that he didn’t need to save me from the world of cock. At first the news seemed to have its desired effect. But the next thing I know, he’s flirting with me every chance he gets. Family barbecues, family Meetings, camping trips… until my mother began to notice. That was all it took for me to find them fucking in the poolhouse. I’m sure my mother probably thought I was jealous, and I think I even pretended to be, just so she gave it her all. That night, she declared that men like Elder Roman could never be satisfied by a young girl

friend. In the end, it didn’t really matter, because Elder Roman treated my mother

Few have always thought of Elder Ruanan as somewhat of a legend. The man has never accepted an apprentice until now. Until, Cane. Elder Roman choosing to train Air out of all the sons of the Elders is probably the hand stroking Cane’s balls at the monsent, and until his balls unwind, Cane

again, Cane is a twenty–three year old virgin, and I can’t help but think maybe he should at least get some pussy before he decides what direction

at all. They

skin with each and every drag of his lips. I have been waiting all day to have you back here and alone,” he

‘I do?

his arms closing around my middle. Sliding his hands under the front of my blouse, he fires the bare flesh across my stomach, nipping and licking at my earlobe the entire time. “You can’t tell me you don’t remember,” he whispers then dips one hand into the front of my leggings to cup my mound and one hand into my bra to cup my breast. He squeezes both roughly and I shudder in his arms, gasping for breath. “You promised to let me use you tonight, he moans, his hand exploring more and more flesh beneath my shirt as the other begins to dip

thick hard shaft into my back as he shoves me up against the mailing. “Quinn!” I gasp, feeling his hands grope me, yanking off my top and tossing it to the side, then pulling down my leggings and panties in one

over the globes of my hare ass. He bends over me, pushing my stomach over the wooden

can see the japossibly sharp

are,” he groans, his whole hand pinching the flesh

me when his friend was standing next to him. I hear his belt buckle, then his zipper. I feel the head of his impossibly thick cock wetting itself against the honey of my entrance as his free hand

I try and stand up, but he doesn’t let me.