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.

eyes narrow, his eyebrows bunching as 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

before he

back around to watch the black ripples of the ocean and the thick fog rolling in. Am I stupid to think that I can make Cane listen? What if I was the one Elder Roman wanted thrown in

Cone? Where did that bastard Roman take

he has 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 realized. Maybe he

lay back th

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

hope being Elder Roman’s

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I wasn’t a virgin and that he didn’t need to save me from

In the end, it didn’t really matter, because Elder

until now. Until, Cane. Elder Roman choosing to train Air out of all the sons

help but think maybe he should at least get some pussy before he decides

hips on each side, holding me in place and preventing me from moving at all. They stroke up and down from my outter thighs to my waistline to my ribs, then my ribs down to my outter

exposed shoulder. Sparks tingle and warm the skin with each and every drag of his lips. I have been waiting all day to have you back here and alone,”

‘I do?

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

is he rushing this? 1 groan as he presses into me from behind, grinding his 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

Strangely enough. Im not at all cold. In fact, Em burning up. He groans deep in his chest, as both of his large hands close over the globes of my hare ass. He bends over me, pushing my stomach over the wooden railing and stroking his hands up my back to my shoulders. “I want to take you just like this. Fast and rough, with your perfect hips between my hands and my fangs on the back of your neck. Like a

I whimper, and Quinn grabs my chin in one hand, tuming my face so that I can see the japossibly sharp canines protruding from his lips. I moan, biting down as his eyes swirl black and

perfect you are,” he groans, his whole hand pinching the flesh over my hip,

then his zipper. I feel the head of his impossibly thick cock wetting itself against the

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