Pack Law

LUNEWULF
1: PACK LAW

LORIE O’CLARE

Prologue

“I’ve got the list!”

Sophia Rousseau jumped off the couch and hurried over to her older sister. Gertrude barely had a chance to take off her coat before Sophie grabbed the stapled sheets of paper from her sister’s hand.

“I don’t know why you are so excited to read that bitch’s list.” Elsa, Sophie’s younger sister, appeared in the doorway. “She’s trying to control our lives by telling us who to mate with.”

Sophie rolled her eyes. Elsa always put a damper on things. “Quit acting like a rebellious teenager.”

Sophie returned to the couch and her sisters scrunched in on either side of her. Holding her breath, she ran her finger over her pack mate’s names, searching for her own.

“Oh my God.” She stared at the three werewolves who Grandmother Rousseau, their pack leader, had determined would be her mates. She mouthed the three names quietly to herself: Niklas Alexander, Lukas Kade, and Jonathan Abram. For a moment, she forgot to breathe.

“You fucking scored,” Gertrude whispered, grabbing the sheets to look for her own name.

Sophie stood up and walked over to the large window that looked out over the sprawling front yard. The urge to change crawled through her system, the desire to experience her emotions in their rawest forms. Her bones ached to grow stronger, stretch; a tickle began at the back of her neck, tiny hairs itching to grow, and transform her into the beautiful beast that waited within.

“I wonder if Nik already knows.” She stared out the window. An image of his penetrating blue eyes appeared before her, eyes that always watched her, judged her. And showed what he wanted to do to her. He would be her alpha male—she would see to it. She would fuck him first, and she would do it soon.

“You better learn to want all of your mates.” Elsa’s disapproving tone didn’t faze Sophie. “We’re the lucky bitches who get to breed with three wolves.”

Her imitation of their grandmother made Sophie smile. In spite of her sister’s views, Sophie didn’t find it disgusting at all. They were lucky to have three wolves at their beck and call—especially three fine wolves like hers! She turned around and grinned at her sisters.

“Nik will be my alpha. But Jonathan and Lukas are good men too.”

“You just love the idea of fucking all of them.” Gertrude giggled, handing the list of names to Elsa. “I got the men that I wanted, too.”

Elsa tossed the stapled sheets onto the coffee table. “I don’t want any of these wolves. I don’t see how you two can be so excited about being told who to fuck. Shit ladies, this is the twenty-first century, not the dark ages.”

“You need to take more pride in being
lunewulf
,” Gertrude told her.

“I agree.” Sophie turned again to stare past the yard, the itch to run across the meadows distracting her.

The rich scent of the earth, the wonderful array of greens, with the endless deep blue sky overhead would soothe the fears she couldn’t seem to overcome despite her acceptance of pack law. But it excited her too. She would have three werewolves, all different, their bodies and cocks hers to explore. She wanted to lie in the meadow, imagining them, and run her fingers in and out of her soaked pussy.

But three werewolves! Could she handle three?

Ignoring her own fears, she turned her attention back to her sister.

“Whether or not you agree with the methods the pack has decided upon, it’s important to keep the
lunewulf
breed strong. We’re one of the oldest breeds of werewolves in the world. And you know males outnumber females. We get three mates so that we don’t die out.”

“I’m not going to be shackled to three men.” Elsa would get herself in trouble if she protested too loud, but Sophie was tired of arguing with her.

Not to mention, she’d rather dream about what was in store for her: Nik, with his powerful body, that sexy stroll, his cocky grin, those long muscular legs, kept her awake at night with lustful longing.

His cock was huge. He’d pressed it against her many times. Just the thought of that rock-hard penis pushing deep inside her made her tremble with need. Heat surged through her, and she licked her lips, imagining his hot come squirting while she sucked that enormous cock.

Gertrude was right. She couldn’t wait to fuck!

Chapter One

The rich, thick aroma in the air couldn’t be mistaken. Everyone here wanted to fuck.

In the living room, Sophie’s sister, Trudy, gyrated to the thumping music. Pack members lingered everywhere in the small house, enjoying the party. Some werewolves from a pack south of Prince George had shown up too.

Damp air coming through the window gave her goose-bumps when she passed in front of it, weaving around the people who hovered at the dining room table, munching on the snacks.

Salt, lust, sweat and bitter cigarette smoke permeated the close quarters. Her hair would stink tomorrow. Sophie tucked a blonde strand behind her ear, then leaned against the wall, next to the window, to enjoy the hint of outdoors that trickled in.

Everyone will end up in the corners fucking before the night is over
, her cousin Simone had said when she came by to pick up Sophie and her sisters at their grandmother’s house.

I want to get fucked tonight.
She searched the room to see if
he
had arrived yet—hopefully, it wasn’t obvious she didn’t care about the party. Ever since she had turned eighteen,
he
had consumed her thoughts. Nik always seemed to be nearby, but she had it on good authority from Simone, that he planned to be at Johann’s party.

I’m wherever you are because I am watching you. Nik had stood behind her at the last pack meeting and whispered in her ear. You are mine. Our dens have chosen you for me, and I plan to make my mark very soon.

His wicked promise had kept her on the verge of an orgasm for the past week. Her throbbing clit drove her to distraction. Now, thick cream saturated her panties just thinking about what he’d said. The October breeze seeping through the window did nothing to ease the intense heat of her aching pussy.

“Elsa, wait for me.” Sophie’s sister left the kitchen, heading for the back door. “I’ll go outside with you.” Maybe Nik would be outside.

“You aren’t having any fun either?” Elsa shoved her long blonde hair over her shoulder. Worry clouded her pretty blue eyes.

Sophie ran her hand over her baby sister’s hair. “It’s a bit warm in here. But you should relax. You’d have more fun. There are tons of sexy wolves here tonight.”

Elsa looked even more troubled, but Sophie couldn’t help smiling. Her sister acted like a prude. How could they be from the same den?

When she followed Elsa out the back door, the cold night air slapped her face. A large group circled a bonfire in the corner of the yard. Sophie stepped around her sister to look for Nik.

Her heart pounded faster and blood raced through her veins; the primal urge to change filled her being. The beast in her, the beautiful
lunewulf
, begged to be released. Wood-smoke mixed with the crisp sweetness of the pines growing on the edge of the property. The night air wrapped around her, drawing her nipples to hardened peaks. She loved the cold, the change of autumn to winter. It made her frisky, full of life and the desire to run and play. Rolling in the meadows with a certain tall, well-built
lunewulf
would make the night perfect.

She wandered into the yard toward the bonfire. But the partiers didn’t impress her. At the other end, over by the group of parked cars, deep, male baritones grabbed her attention, heightening her lust-torn nerves. Could Nik be with that group?

She glanced back at Elsa. Johann had found her. Good. Her sister would be distracted. Sophie put a strut in her walk, and strolled across the yard. A beer might calm her nerves.

“Looking good, Sophie.” Lukas Kade grinned from the other side of the keg, while holding the black tube that pumped beer into a plastic cup. He handed the cup to her, spilling the golden brew over the edges.

“Thanks Lukas.” Sophie never knew what to say to the stocky man.

She sipped at the beer and watched over the rim as Lukas approached her. He grabbed her shoulder, his thick fingers squeezing her bones, then leaned in to bury his head in her hair.

“I love your scent. I can almost taste the rich cream from your pussy when I’m near you. We need to get together soon.” Thick fingers rubbed against her tummy then moved under her sweater to cup her breast. Calloused roughness brushed her hardened nipple. Electric tingles shot through her, and a nervous sweat broke out over her chilled skin.

Sawdust, beer, and lust consumed her senses when she inhaled the air around Lukas. She molded into him, his powerful body wrapping around hers like a warm blanket. Of her three mates, he would be her teddy bear.

“I can’t wait to feel that hot little mouth of yours around my cock,” he whispered, the pungent beer on his breath saturating the air. Lukas kneaded her breast, sending nervous energy flaring through her.
 

They were practically strangers, since he’d graduated several years ahead of her. But he was a good wolf, raised in a hardworking den.

Will I grow to love you, too?

Hands fondled her ass. Slow caresses robbed her of her rational thought, long fingers stroking downward toward her steamy cunt.

Abruptly her head cleared. When she opened her eyes, Lukas held her head in one hand; his other fingers squeezed her breast hard enough to make his mark. But someone else now stood behind her. Someone with experienced fingers that seemed to know right where to press through her jeans, causing her silk panties to dance around her swollen clit.

She couldn’t think. Sensations rippled through her. Pressure built deep in her womb; her cunt pulsed with anticipation. Skilled fingers pressed and rubbed, fire plunging through her that she couldn’t stop. Didn’t want to stop. The world around her blurred, and she exploded, coming hard.

She bit her lip so she wouldn’t cry out…and turned her head to see who had brought her to a complete orgasm in her cousin’s backyard during the middle of a party.

Chapter Two

Eyes dark with lust stared down at her. Relief and excitement swept Sophie.
 

Nik stood behind her, his hand still stoking the feverish heat in her pussy. Her legs turned to putty when she met Nik’s darkly satisfied gaze.

“Damn Sophie, you just came.” Lukas tried to pull her to him, but Nik clamped an arm around her waist, pinning her.

“Looks like you’ve had plenty to drink tonight, Kade.” Nik’s rich baritone sent shivers through Sophie.

Nik took a step backward, forcing Lukas’ hand out from under her sweater. Lukas’ gaze clouded. He gathered his bearing before looking over her shoulder at Nik.

“You can’t hog her to yourself.” Lukas’ voice sounded gravelly. Extended teeth pressed over his lower lip and glossy white fur covered his cheeks. “She’s my mate too.”

Sophie could hardly focus on anything other than the powerful arms around her. Nik had a body of steel; hard, firm muscles offered a wall of strength. The throbbing steel length of Nik’s cock burned into her lower back. Her insides swarmed with heat. Fire nestled inside the folds of her pussy. Raw, untamed sex filled the air around them. Though she’d barely quit shaking from coming, already she wanted Nik’s cock.

“We’ve talked about this, Kade. We decided how to do it.” Nik let her go, and the cold night air swooped in, chilling her.

You talked about what?
Sophie looked at Nik, then back at Lukas. “What have you decided to do?”

Lukas’ grin turned as mischievous as a schoolboy’s. But Nik pulled her away from her other mate and across the yard.

“What did you talk about?”

They moved through the parked cars, where several of her pack mates noticed her being led by the arm and grinned.

Nik let go of her, but his touch remained branded on her skin. Tall meadow grass tangled around her thighs. She stomped through it, following him toward the thick line of pines that bordered the property.

“You’re nervous about mating with all three of us.” Nik turned to face her and crossed his arms over his chest.

His statement rendered her silent for a moment. All her fears surfacing, she stared at him. Straw-blond hair framed his face—a beautiful face with high cheekbones and deep blue eyes that watched her like a hawk does its prey.

“Don’t tell me how I’m thinking, wolf man.” Some of the bitches, like Elsa, had rebelled against pack decision to have polygamous mating. But Nik and most of his den were politically active within the pack. Sophie wouldn’t be known as a rebel. “I can’t wait to have the three of you at my beck and call.”

“You will come to each of us when we howl for you and fuck us with pleasure?” His gaze penetrated her, seemingly able to pinpoint each of her fears. But standing here, with Nik Alexander inches from her, fogged her senses. Her ass still tingled from where his cock had pressed against her. The burning need inside her grew too powerful to restrain.