~Rowan~
Slapping Lily wasn't what I had envisioned.
Back at the dungeon, I regretted gripping her neck.
Especially when she reminded me of my vow to never lay my hands on a girl roughly.
And just now I'd lost my temper and slapped her because of Lucy.
But then she deserved it. My teeth clenched.
I hated to lay hands on girls, but to me, she wasn't a girl. She was my grandma's murderer.
I would never forgive her.
Henceforth, she would be my plaything.
I would not rest until she's broken. Until she felt the pain she made me feel. In triple fold.
"Rowan?"
Riley nudged my shoulder, pulling me back to the moment.
Immediately after what happened at Lucy's room, I was called out with my brothers to confirm our ceremonial robes sizes for Grandma's burial.
As I sniffed the handkerchief that contained my grandma's blood, it strengthened my resolve to never forgive Lily.
"You should have allowed her to rot in the dungeon," Riley sneered.
I could hear the pain in his voice.
"I agree with Riley, you should have allowed her to rot in the dungeon. Throw her into the cells of those hardened criminals so they devour her," Ryan growled. His jaw tightened so much I feared it'd crack.
"No, death is too easy for her. Let's make life miserable for her so much she'd wish we'd left her in the dungeon instead."
We looked at ourselves and nodded in agreement.
"Let's never forgive her," Ryan and Riley gritted.
One after the other.
And in agreement, we sealed it.
The Pack tailor finished and we went back to our rooms.
Lucy was in my room when I arrived.
I walked straight to my room's mini bar and retrieved a bottle of whiskey. Poured it into a glass cup and was about to down it when she came and collected it.
"I need this right now, Lucy." My voice came out strained. The whole stress was onto me badly. Only something burning like whiskey could calm me.
Or maybe I was wrong.
With Lucy standing before me in a white night dress that barely covered her full boobs, my member was beginning to harden.
"There's only so much wine you can have at a time," she murmured, leaning into me seductively.
Her light nightwear clung to her body so delicately revealing her intimate bits. She smelt of roses. And it was getting me high. It was hardening my groin.
"I know you are grieving. Nothing cures the pain of grief better than this." She winked, her eyes directing me to her chest.
I grunted, in a bid to clench back the urge.
Lucy had been quite supportive since Grandma's death.
In many ways.
Most importantly, it was only through her, things about Lily were revealed to me.
It wasn't just the death of Grandma that made me hate Lily Darius so much. I could never forgive her for the things she said and did. Things she thought I didn't know about.
And I was there stupidly crushing on her. I regretted ever developing such feelings for her.
But I consoled myself with the fact that I was still young then.
Now she was nothing more than my prey.
But Lucy was different.
Kissing her earlier wasn't bad either. She knew how to get me hard. And it was even better having Lily watch it. Because I knew the two were best friends. And it would crush Lily to see me having fun with her best friend while she was nothing but an omega and a servant.
"Go on, have your fill, Alpha Rowan."
Lucy's sultry voice brought me back.
She guided my mouth to her nipples which were already hard under her nightwear.
The jolt that traveled down my spine at this point was so unbearable.
Cussing, I grabbed her and overturned her so she was grabbing onto the bar counter.
In one swift movement, I pooled her dress around her stomach revealing her perfectly rounded arse.
Irresistible.
Her g-strings panties clung to the midpoint. Hotness rushed through me.
She was moaning as I unlocked my belt and the buttons on my belt and trousers.
"Hold up," she stopped me as I was about to slide in.
"Let me handle you and treat you like the dominant Alpha that you are."
Immediately she crouched to her knee, her hands enclosing my length. She massaged it slowly and gently. In another second, my full length was buried in her mouth.
Warmth. Bliss. Heavenly.
I groaned.
Lucy was not just irresistible but a fuvking genius. She knew I wanted distractions and knew the right buttons to push.
As I closed my eyes to soak in the pleasure, Lily's face flashed in my mind.
"You don't hit women!"
Her words echoed in my brain.
My member instantly flattened. My eyes slammed open.
"Is something wrong, love?" Lucy asked, staring up.
"Nothing…" I tightened my jaw. "Go on and please me."
She started rubbing me and in a matter of seconds, I was back to life again.
But this time, I wanted to be in action.
I pulled her up and positioned her to hold the bar counter before I rammed into her.
"What if she didn't murder her?" the voices in my head returned as I thrusted wildly.
Then who would have?
Grandma's scent and handkerchief was found on her. And the dagger she used to murder in her palms.
"But don't you think it's a bit weird…"
I growled, increasing my pace, shutting out the voices.
Thrusting harder and harder.
"You make me feel so good! Please don't stop!" Lucy moaned, gripping the woods tight.
I pounded her.
Like she was the cause of my rage.
Like it would take away these damn feelings I have for someone that murdered my grandma!
Her legs shook from the pressure of taking my length while standing up.
"It's time for the pa–," Riley stopped when he saw us as he walked in.
He smirked. "Having all the fun alone, huh."
Ryan trudged in behind him. Excitement graced his face the moment he saw us.
In a matter of seconds, they were roaming over Lucy.
I let them take over since I'd already come. I headed straight to shower from there.
Sharing had never been an issue for my brother and I.
In fact, we enjoyed being tagged the trio Alphas.
And since Lucy was now the Beta's daughter and likely going to end up as either of us mate. In a rare case, all three of us mate. We didn't find it hard accepting her.
Soon we'd be clocking twenty and would surely be getting our mates. As soon as we marked our mate and wedded, my brothers and I were going to take over from my father as the Alphas of Blood moon Pack.
As I turned on the shower, my mind drifted–to the words of the voices in my head earlier.
I clenched my teeth, a wave of annoyance rising in my gut.
They almost caused me to mess up and ruin such a perfect moment.
"They may be right," my wolf grumbled.
"Not you too, please," I huffed, my forehead throbbing.
I slammed the shower off and walked out. Riley and Ryan was still fucking Lucy. They had moved to the bed.
Ryan's dominant growl filled the air with his full length buried deep inside Lucy's hole.
"You guys get ready, else Dad will come looking for us. We have a ceremony to be at," I told them while I got to dressing. Dressing up was always easy for me and it didn't take time to get it done.
"Lucy, it's your Dad swearing in ceremony, remember?" I reminded Lucy.
Strapped in between my brothers who knew how best to dominate and consume a girl, she couldn't escape.
"Yeah I know but…we can't…stop…halfway…" She murmured, her words gaspy as she breathed heavily.
A knock sounded on the door.
"Speak," I ordered without moving in my position.
"Alpha Thor and Beta Brandon are asking for you, Alphas. The swearing in ceremony for the new Beta is about to commence."