Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Wolves Come To Play

Evelyn:

An eager Theros knocked on the door with their daughter, the pale moonlight bathing his simple black suit. A car seat hung off of his arm, Flynn cooing at the sight of him. Feeling a bit bloated, the sweatshirt dress clung to my bump. The damn thing was growing faster than I had expected, Hudson kissing it every second he could. Letting him in, Latia rushed down with Lacy. Today was special, Theros insisting that we have the first official play date. Scanning me, his free hand rested on my bump

"You don't take a break, do you?" He joked with a wicked grin, Flynn reaching for him. "Are you excited to see your uncle? He is fucking adorable." Smiling to himself, the car seat made a soft thud as he set it down. Taking out Ruby, her hair had grown past her shoulders. Her ruby eyes glittered in my direction, her frilly black dress reminded me of a doll. Fussing with Flynn's fluff of hair, his wolf pajamas seemed under dressed for the moment. Lacy's emerald eyes glittered with excitement at the sight of another friend, Flynn grinning ear to ear. Rubbing my bump, a rush of joy poured through me. Hudsy skidded down the stairs with Jarod, Diamond coming in with the baby bag. Waving at her, her waves hung perfectly around her face. Her perfect smile only made her prettier than me, her lace cocktail dress hugged her perfect figure. Raven poked her head over the railing, the look in her eyes begging for an invitation. Passing Flynn to Hudsy, concern darkened her eyes.

"Future mothers can come too." I announced jovially, really wanting to change. "I will be right back." Running upstairs, I skidded into the bedroom. Shifting through my closet, the nicest thing I owned was an emerald sweater with a black leather skirt hanging off of it. Peeling off the sweatshirt dress, I told Theros to dress down. Mumbling to myself, my fingers gripped the leather skirt. Tugging it on, the zipper wouldn't budge. How was my bump this big already? Falling onto my bed, Hudsy poked his head in. Watching the skirt slide down my legs, his hand covered his mouth. Walking casually to his side of the closet, he pulled out a box.

"I kind of knew that they would show up dressed to the nines, so I got you this." He beamed proudly, setting it down in front of me. "Go on, open it! I hope you like it." Ripping the top off, scarlet burned my cheeks. A leather strap teddy taunted me, the size proving to be mine. Lifting it in the air, my eyes examined it. Pinning me to the bed, my heart fluttered. His lips kissed mine passionately, his hands running up my thigh. Biting my ear, a small gasp escaped my lips. Sliding his fingers into me, they danced around my swollen clit. Covering my mouth with his other hand, his fangs grazed the nape of my neck.

"I want you so bad right now. I want you to be a good girl and wear that underneath your new dress.'' He growled huskily in my ear, pulling back suddenly. "I will see you downstairs." Leaving me to stew in what just happened, this side of him turning me on. Tugging on the teddy, a deeper crimson colored my cheek at the lack of a bottom. Pulling a silky emerald dress out, the bell sleeves pleased me. Throwing it on, the deep v-neck exposed the leather straps. My impressive cleavage stood out, the skirt emphasized my bump. Remembering how he taunted me, my hands ran up my thigh. Getting so wet, my juices began to drip down my leg. Theros called up to me to see if I was okay. My inner wolf begged to take him, my head shaking. Cleaning myself up, a triumphant Hudsy waited for me at the bottom of the stairs. Sending Theros away, a moment of awkwardness hung between them.

"We are going to get the drinks." He assured him briskly, his fuck me eyes meeting me. "Won't we, Evie?" Nodding with a stammering answer, this side of him is causing me to lust so damn hard right now. Guiding me to the kitchen, he pinned me against the wall. Pressing his muscular body against mine, small gasps flooded from my lips. His wolf wanted me as well, his hand slowly moving up my thigh. Lifting my leg up, his lips locked with mine hungrily. Releasing me from his spell, his fingers dancing into me.

"Stop it." I begged through moans of pleasure, the tips of his fingers twitching against my g-spot. "That feels so good. I am going to c-" It was too late, his hands covered my mouth the moment my orgasm hit. Lowering his hands, a devious grin spreading cheek to cheek. Collapsing into his arms, his hot breath bathed my neck.

"There is more of that to come, Evie." He whispered gruffly in my ear, his inner wolf yipping for joy. "Behave for the rest of the night." Getting out a batch of iced tea, his finger lifted up my skirt as he left the kitchen. Sinking to the floor, my hormones made this really freaking hard. Slapping my face, this needed to stop. Struggling to my feet, the simple thought of him touching me caused my thighs to rub together. Raven poked her head in, embarrassment burning on my cheeks. Crouching down to my level, her cheeks looked fevered as well.

"I don't know what's up but I feel like I need to jump Stephan right now. Am I okay?" She asked seriously, her thighs rubbing together. "What do I do?" Her wolf was screaming for action, Stephan's inner vampire not doing much better. Grabbing her by the collar of her ivory sweater, confusion dawned on her face.

"Go have sex already." I growled through gritted teeth, wishing I could. "It will make you feel better." Sprinting off, she called for Stephan. Bed creaks echoed in my ear, my head leaning back. This was the worst my hormones had dragged me down, the counter feeling cold as I stood up. Shaking off my raging hormones, sudden tears flowed from my eyes. These awry emotions were going to be the death of me, my trembling fingers wiping the tears away. Snatching the cheese platter, the platter would be my perfect excuse for my delay. Setting it down, I bent over the side table in the hall. Picturing his face inches from mine sent my nerves into a frenzy, Hudsy popping up behind me. Folding over me, he grabbed the cheese platter.

"Someone's rather excited." He teased playfully, tracing his finger up my spine. "You had better come in before everyone gets worried." Spinning to face him, my hands cupped his face. Pressing my lips against his hungrily, our tongues danced in each other's mouth. Moving his free hand to my breast, I made him squeeze it as rough as he could. Two could play at this game, a sly grin dawning on my face. Standing straight up, I left him to stew in pleasurable torture. Flashing them a bright smile, I gave them some excuse of a stain to explain my wardrobe change. A sexually charged Hudsy entered the room, Latia dropping a stack of cards onto the table. Tucking a piece of her bob behind her ear, she smoothed out her ivory sweater dress. Grayson scooted closer to her, nuzzling his nose into her neck. Glaring in his direction, he shot me a confused look. Shrugging his shoulders, Latia didn't seem to understand. Holding onto Lacy, Theros snatched the cards with an adventurous twinkle in his eyes. Picturing myself on the table, the clatter of the cheese platter woke me up. Sitting down next to me, he pulled me onto his lap. Diamond passed me Flynn, a single wave from my hands excused me from the game. Allowing myself to zone out, my mind could run wild.

Images of him bending me over turned my dripping into a flood. Horny, I was so horny right now. Using our son as a shield, he slid his hand underneath my skirt. Winking at me, the poker game carried on as he fingered me while forcing me to be quiet. Responding as I should, the night couldn't end soon enough. Laughter faded in and out, Hudsy making it harder for me to keep myself together. Excusing myself, my bare feet pounded into our bathroom. Climbing into the bathtub, my slender fingers circling my swollen clit. Moans bounced off the walls, my fingers moving faster. Squirming under my touch, the urge wasn't going away. Lowering myself down, an impressed Hudsy wandered in. Leaning on the door frame, he whispered the words I wanted to hear all night long.

"I told them that your morning sickness was killing you. They offered to leave without me asking." He bragged huskily, sauntering up to me. "The best part is that Flynn is asleep." No other words couldn't have turned me on more, Hell would have frozen over. Picking me up from the tub, he sat me down on the bed. Ripping off my dress, he pinned me to the bed. Rolling him underneath me, my palms rubbed his eager cock.

"I am going to punish you for teasing me, Hudsy." I moaned sensually, his fingers swirling around my clit. Lowering myself to his thick girth, my tongue licked the length. Taking him in, gruff groans poured from his lips. Bucking my hips with each suck, his hand grabbed my head. Moving my head, his hot seed slid down my throat. Swallowing it all, he pulled me up his chest. Sitting on his face, his lips wrapped around my swollen clit. Biting my lip, my toes curled. Short gasps poured from my lips, my eyes falling on his hearing aids on the side table. Grinning wickedly, his hand rested on my bump.

"I can't wait to see this grow bigger." He sighed excitedly, kissing my bump feverishly. "Shall I take you from behind, Evie? I could hear you earlier." Leaping off of him, I wagged my ass in the air. Scarlet burned on my cheeks, the idea sending my nerves into a frenzy. His hands rubbed my ass, a rough slap making me quiver with anticipation. Jamming himself in, a loud scream burst from my lips. Grinding my hips against his, our rhythms synced. Short gasps left our lips, his hand sliding down to my bump.

"Let me do some work, damn it." He teased playfully, his other hand holding my hip still. Thrusting in and out, the rougher he was made my screams louder. Pride glistened in his eyes, his arms taking me with him as he sat back on his haunches. Grazing his fangs along the nape of his neck, another wave of pleasure shot through me the moment they sank into my tender flesh. Sliding his hands to my hips, he lifted up and down like I weighed nothing. A howl burst from my lips, his grin growing wider. Flipping him over me, I sank down on top of him. Placing myself around his left leg, my hips swung back and forth. My name burst from his lips, the rough slaps made me move faster.

"God damn it! You really are something, Evie." He cried out, husky groans bouncing off the wall. I can't allow you to finish first, you naughty wolf." Shivering with euphoria, I allowed him to roll me underneath him. Chuckling warmly to myself, his fangs grazed my skin. Extending his claws, goosebumps popped up with his gentle touch.

"Love bites, please?" I begged adorably, flashing him a sly grin. Biting me, my fingers gripped the sheets. Every bite sent another wave of euphoria crashing through me, short gasps burst from my lips. Shoving his thick girth into me, I needed him inside of me. Running his hands up my thigh, he placed my heels on his shoulders. A dazed expression dawned on my face, my walls hugging his cock. Sinking into a relaxed state, screams loud enough to wake the dead bounced off the wall. Pausing for a moment, his ears perked up at my whine. Pressing his muscular chest against me, my breath hitched at how close his lips were to mine.

"Do you know how long I waited for this?" Hudsy huffed, still hot and heavy from his last move. "I lost you once and I refuse to let you go again." Cupping his face, my lips smashed into his hotly. My inner wolf wanted more of him, my hormones ramping it all up again. Taking me with him, my legs curling around his waist. Biting him all over, husky moans echoed in my ears. His claws scratched my back with each love bite, my tongue licking his wounds. Twitching under my treat, his inner wolf wanted to take control. Grinding my hips, our song matched. Moving faster, our lips pressed against each other hungrily. Refusing to let me go, the way he desperately clung to the small of my back told me that he was seconds from filling me with his hot seed. Three thrusts later, his hot seed filled me up. Clutching me close to his chest, my inner wolf still needed more.

"I love you so much, Evie." He whispered sweetly in my ear, tears lining his voice. "I will never let you go again. Please let me hold you." Giving in to his wish, his emotions soaked my shoulder. Running my hands through his hair, the trauma of me dying and disappearing haunted him.

"I didn't mean to die." I promised sincerely, his wet eyes meeting my loving gaze. "I am sorry I traumatized you." Shaking his head, he couldn't stop touching my bump. His lips pressed into a thin line, exhaustion showed in his eyes. His lips parted to speak, a knock interrupting him. Squirming out of his embrace, I threw on one of his t-shirts. The damn thing swallowed me, the fine cotton floated off my tender breasts. Opening the door slightly, a trembling Raven let herself in.

"I had a nightmare about my mother's death and I need you to hold me." She pleaded sadly, smashing into me. "It was awful. Also, my morning sickness is literal hell." Wrapping my arms around her shoulders, her messy hair tickled my chin. Hudsy motioned for me to go, collapsing onto the bed. A bruised up Stephan held an ice pack to his left eye, my brows raising in concern. Shattered glass covered the floor, Stephan flashing me a sympathetic smile. Guiding her to the kitchen, my fingers took out a package of saltines. Bowing her head in shame, she darted towards the nearest trash can. Any food she ate burned its way back up her throat, the chunks hitting the bottom. Rubbing her back, her body shook underneath my palm. Sobbing violently, she set the trash can down gingerly.

"I am going to make some tea and we can watch some television until you feel better." I offered sincerely, her wet eyes meeting mine. "Although we may need to bring another trash can. I am not faring well myself." Preparing a ginger tea, the only thing she could do was stare at me. Struggling to find the words, my hand rested on my bump. Rubbing it to ease my burgeoning morning sickness, a fever burned my cheeks.

"I killed someone." She stammered with a deflated tone, looking for me for an answer. "How do you get rid of your trauma?" Pouring her a cup, the smell sickened me. Fighting the urge to vomit everything I ate that day, her hand knocked it out of my hand. Pieces of glass shattered upon impact, tea staining the wall. I guess that was out, her back turning towards me. Clutching her knees to her chest, her hair bounced up and down with every weep. Reaching for her, a sharp slap away gave me pause. Rubbing my hand, a bruise began to form. Sitting down across from her, her eyes refused to meet mine.

"My mother used to make me tea when I was upset." She uttered numbly, the hem of Stephan's sweater dancing in a subtle wind. "I must be a monster. I am pregnant too early, and my human friends won't talk to me because I got knocked up. I am a f-" A surprised expression twisted her features, my hands cupping hers. She wasn't a failure in my eyes but a symbol of hope.

"I am sorry for your loss." I apologized in my motherly tone, moving her hands to her visible bump. "You have hope in your womb. As odd as it is, having a baby helped me. If I am being honest, another pregnancy wasn't quite in my plans. Hell, I am going to be a whale if my belly keeps growing the way it is." A fit of laughter burst from her lips, her broken smile melting my heart a bit.

"Why are you scared?" She queried curiously, her hands falling on my bump. "You are going to get pretty big, aren't you? Why does it feel so warm?" Smiling softly to myself, there was no harm in telling her.

"I am part reaper which makes them a bit more magical thus the warm womb." I answered jovially, holding hers. "They feel strong and powerful. I can't wait to meet them." Two heartbeats thumped underneath my palms, panic gripping her face. Burying her face into her palms, her right foot tapped incessantly. Yanking her into a motherly embrace, her fingers gripped my t-shirt. Raw agony poisoned her usual sweet disposition, a nervous grin twitched on her lips.

"Ttttwins?" She choked out through another wall of tears, her nerves fraying. "Did you say twins?" Chewing on my lips, Stephan dropped the trash bag. Shards of glass skidded across the floor, Raven leaping into his arms. Struggling to my feet, I ruffled Stephan's head. Pride beamed in his eyes, my own heart skipping a beat for them. Whether they believed me or not, the teenagers were ready for this part of their journey.

"Go back to bed, you lovebirds." I teased lightly, picking up the broom. "I will clean this up. You need your rest." Nodding solemnly in my direction, he helped her upstairs. Sweeping up the glass, Grappy wandered in groggily. Holding the dustpan for me, a tired smile haunted his face. Dumping the glass into the trash, he hooked his elbow around mine. Letting him guide me to the couch, his hands held my bump. Clicking on the television, he threw a blanket over us. Resting his shoulder on my head, he needed me as much as I needed him. A fresh bite mark caught my eye, the ghostly pale skin making sense.

"Please don't be that stupid again." He groaned grumpily, picking the show that we watched together. "I thought I was going to die when you kicked the bucket. I love you like a brother. Come on, you know that. Please let me protect you." Taking his hand, he watched me rub the smooth skin. The t-shirt and boxer outfit threw me off, scarlet painting his cheeks. He reeked of sex as well, a knowing smile met mine. The characters' stories unfolded in front of us, his head falling to my lap.

"Bloodsworth been fucking you ragged, Grappy?" I joked tenderly, the guardian angel examining his wedding ring. "I feel bad for Hudsy. I feel like I have been doing the same damn thing." Rolling over to face me, a sarcastic smirk curled across his lips.

"Sure. His inner wolf is so hungry, he could fuck you all day long." He retorted playfully, focusing back on the show. "Can you tell me if you are happy about the twins in your womb? Your mental health isn't always perfect." Shots fired, I chuckled to myself. Ninety percent of me was thrilled, the other ten percent barking away in my mind. Massaging my bump, something felt different about this pregnancy. Perhaps it was my second chance at life, the very concept of becoming a mother to another two pups exciting me. Sticking out his tongue, he lifted his phone into the air. Snapping a picture, small protests leaving my lips.

"What the hell was that for?" I growled through gritted teeth, his laughter echoing in my ears. "I am y-" Showing me the picture, my expression softened. My genuine smile had lit up my features, his shoulders shrugging.

"You don't smile that much." He pointed out simply, groaning at how horrible he looked in his personal opinion. "Besides, when was the last time you were this chill? Don't you see the glow on your face?" Shaking my head, he looked as handsome as ever. Flicking him on the forehead, his face scrunched up.

"Stop hating yourself. I bet Bloodsworth would jump your bones right now." I claimed in a taunting but loving tone, his brow cocking in response. "Shall I go get him and tell him that you are ready for an extra dose of fun?" Waving his hands around, I had won the battle. Watching our show, my heart prayed that life could remain like this.