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I quickly got up from his bed and headed for the door hoping I could escape. The moonlight behind me, which shone through his window, didn't help the situation either, as it only stimulated us wolves even more.

I didn't even get to the door because Devin grabbed my arms and pulled me towards him. He immediately started kissing my neck.

"Starting tonight, you're mine alone," his excited voice whispered in my ear.

He held me by the pelvis with one hand while his other slid down to my bottom, which he then kneaded, turning me on a bit. If things go on like this, I'll still sleep with him voluntarily. What is that?

Then his other hand slipped lower, but this went to my most intimate place and began to drive through my now wet slit.

Groaning, I let my head fall against his chest and enjoyed the feeling of him rubbing my pearl.

"That's good, princess," he laughed. In doing so, his hand found one of my hands from my butt, which he then accompanied to his best piece. He hadn't even bothered to get dressed after he had earlier turned back.

His best piece was already hard and I ran my hand up and down his shaft so that he also moaned softly.

"Good girl," he whispered.

In the veil of lust, I barely noticed what I was doing, so that my lips suddenly found his. We kissed deeply. His hand, still at my hot center, continued to massage my clit and then he inserted a finger into me.

Groaning, I pulled away from the kiss to get some air. Devin suddenly removed his hand and pushed me back onto his bed. I willingly opened my legs to him. He stepped over me and placed himself between them.

"After tonight you will carry my puppies." I didn't really understand what he was saying, I was so immersed in the tunnel.

"DEVIN!" There was a knock on the door and I recognized my brother's voice. "COME OUT! WE HAVE A BIG PROBLEM," he banged on Devin's door, so Devin reluctantly pulled away and Jaxon opened the door.

I immediately covered all of myself with my hands. After all, I didn't want my brother to see me lying there openly.

"WHAT?" Devin growled at him now. "Can't you see I'm busy right now?"

Jaxon looked past his best friend to me, making me blush. He shouldn't see me like this.

"Did you claim it?" my brother asked, not very interested. Since when had he stopped caring about me?

"Not yet." Devin sounded even more annoyed than he already was. "What's up?"

In response, Devin was dragged out of his room and the door was closed. I didn't feel like listening now. First I had to get my mind back on track.

And then it dawned on me.

I sat up in shock and thought about what had happened in the last few minutes and that I wouldn't be a virgin now and probably pregnant with Devin's puppies if my brother hadn't interrupted us.

Shit, what was the matter with me? But now I've even found my mate. I mean I've always wanted a mate. How could it happen that I lose my control so much?

I quickly got up from the bed and took Steven's blanket, which fell on the floor during the action, to tie it around me and leave the room. She smelled like my mate, so I inhaled his scent.

When I opened the door, neither Jaxon nor Devin was in sight. Fortunately. I made my way with brisk steps to my room, in which the moaning had stopped in the meantime. Fortunately.

After I closed the room door behind me, I found that Mara and her lover were no longer here. They probably went for a run and continue outside. She won't be back before dawn anyway. So I locked the door to be on the safe side and lay down on my bed.

While my thoughts revolved only around Steven, I finally found the longed for sleep.

Steven.

The first thing that came to mind when I woke up was Steven. my mate

Today I will have to talk to my brother and ask him about the prisoners. But first I want to see him.

I sat up and looked around the room. Mara still wasn't back. How? I finally locked the door. At least now I could get ready in peace.

I grabbed some clean clothes from the small closet at the foot of my bed and then went to the bathroom. After last night I felt like I needed a good scrubbing after Devin touched me all over. Bahhh. I could still puke at that thought.

The shower was pleasant and I enjoyed the warmth that spread through my body. After showering and getting dressed, I brushed my hair, which lay around my head like a bird's nest.

When I finally finished my morning routine, I headed to the kitchen. There I conjured up a fried egg. I took out toast and cut the slices into 4 equal triangles, which I then arranged into a large square. I then put a slice of cheese over this and in the end I put the fried egg on top.

Maybe it was a weird habit to eat my fried egg, but that's the way I liked it best.

After I finished, I repeated this process and put it on an empty plate. I checked if the coast was clean, then I walked down the hall towards my room. In my room, I got the blanket from Steven and a pair of boxer shorts that must have been from one of Mara's lovers. With these things I made my way to the dungeon.

All was still quiet in the hallway. It was probably still too early for the other wolves, who were fucking their brains out all night.

Arrived at the dungeon door, I unlocked the door with the key, which was always in the lock, and entered the cold dungeon. The damp, musty air hit me immediately, so I focused on the smell of the fresh fried egg.

Luckily for me, I found that the keys to the cells were hanging on the wall next to the stairs, like yesterday. I took this and ran to the cell I was in yesterday. To my mate.

As expected, my mate was lying on his bunk and noticed me as soon as I started unlocking the cell. He got up and courteously held the cell door open for me, which struck me as a little strange since he could just escape now, after all.

I gave him a smile, grateful for his help. Then I temporarily put the things on his couch. First I took the boxer shorts and handed them to Steven, who took them and put them on.

"Feels weird wearing clothes for years," he said, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, which made me chuckle. He's really cute.

Next, I grabbed the plate and gave it to him. From his hungry eyes you could tell immediately how little food they got down here. So I was tormented by the question of why they were here.

"Thank you," he managed to get out and then threw himself on the food, which he completely devoured in less than 3 minutes. "And I thought I'm the only one who eats his fried egg like that.", he then added with a full one Mouth.

"May I ask you a question?" were the first words I addressed to him. He looked at me attentively and then nodded.

"What exactly happened in that attack?" I asked, pointing at his scar. It was so deep you got a good idea of ​​how hard he must have struggled to survive afterward.

He gulped down his food before finally speaking. "My pack was then attacked by packless wolves. They came as a complete surprise and blew up my birthday party. We fought and it was clear from the start that the rogues didn't stand a chance." He paused and I felt tears welling in his eyes. "One of those wolves, I think your friend from last night, attacked me. He was a good fighter - actually I didn't stand a chance against him - and he was closing in. He kept snapping at my throat and then..." Suddenly he sobbed out. "M-my best friend, wanted to help me. She was only human, but she just wanted...she just wanted to help me. Unfortunately, at that moment it was already too late. The wolf grabbed at my throat."

Was it wrong of me to feel jealous when he talked about his best friend? Certainly.

Then he continued his story. "The last thing I knew before passing out was a knife rammed into her stomach. She died next to me." Now it was unbearable. My mate in front of me shed several tears and I hugged him. I just couldn't see him suffering so much.

I stroked his bare back soothingly and felt the warm sparks spread across our skin. I enjoyed being so close to him, so I closed my eyes.

But then I suddenly remembered what he was saying. He was talking about a ginger wolf, about Devin. That means Devin almost killed my mate. And yesterday I wanted him to mount me.

A shiver ran down my spine in disgust and I broke up with Steven.

"I'll get you out of here. I promise to you. I'll be right back and then we'll talk to my brother. My father directed the attacks on you back then, but my brother rules our outcast pack quite differently. He will help you all." I encouraged my mate and the other wolves down here. Then I made my way upstairs.

It's time someone took care of these decrepit wolves.