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Imprisoned by Silk and Gold.

"You hit your head, Delany. You hit it when you were six. You looked dead, probably why your brother left you alone." "I don't have a brother dad and you don't have a son." Thomas looked broken and his eyes started to water. "I have a son. He is 12 years older than you. He has black hair and hazel eyes. He looks just like your mom! Thomas's eyes watered. Your brother had been brainwashed by his luna bitch to take out her rival pack...and that was us, Delany. Your brother killed my wife and led the attack on our entire pack. They slaughtered everyone, women, children men they killed everyone!" "This is the lowest shit you could ever pull dad." "Just look for yourself. Like I said. you lost your memory. You woke up and couldn't remember anything except for me and your mom i thought it was blessing in disguise. it meant my baby girl didn't have to remember the mass genocide of her entire pack. I mean just look at the photobook. It's all their." I couldn't help watch my teary-eyed father break down. He pointed to a photo book on the table and I reluctantly picked it up. Of course, I wished there was some magical excuse for his shit but I knew this idea was absolutely absurd. Until I opened the photo book. My head suddenly spun and an inner voice told me to keep going. Going through the pictures was startling. There I was, running around with distant but familiar kids. I had grandparents, and they looked in love with me. And I had a brother! My dad was right, he looked like my mom. Actually, we looked a lot alike too. Memories of a past life flooded my mind. I'm from a pack of werewolves. A large and happy pack. And then my stomach dropped. My brother's wedding was a murder scene. I watched as my memories flooded back into me and I watched my loved ones being slaughtered by my brother's mates pack...on his command! My heart began to break as I watched my mother's sad eyes. She had amber color eyes. They were soft and loving and I watched as she was sliced apart by large wolves. Her eyes her distorted and bloody. She was gone. How could I ever forget? I fell to the floor in pain and a voice told me to hold it together. "I know how rough I've been on you but I needed a wolf. And I thought if I was rough, you would..." I had so much anger. I wanted to rip my brother apart. I wanted to slice that mate of his into a million pieces. "I know what you were thinking dad. You were thinking about uncle Peaty. You were thinking of how his anger changed him into his wolf at 10 years old. I wish I could have been a stronger daughter for your father. I wish I could have been there for you." I stood up with a sense of conviction. I finally understood it. My father had dealt with the over baring pain of the loss of his entire pack. As Alfa, the pain must be unimaginable. During the slaughtering, he felt each one of his pack members pain and fear. He would have felt each and every one of their deaths. The burden he felt, brought tears to my face. I couldn't help but run into the arms of the man I waited my whole life to get away from. "I missed you, dad! I'm so sorry." "I missed you too, baby girl! It's good to have you back!" This was like having a reunion with someone I hadn't seen in years and then it was interrupted. BANG. BANG. BANG...The front door flew wide open.

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Chapter 14: He's got moves

"I told you to never let another man touch you!"Luca whispered into my ear. His breath was hot and this delighted me!

I look down at Ronan who has my hips secure in his steady hands and he tenderly traces down and outlines my curves seductively to give attention to my thick thighs and all with his teeth.

How could I possibly ask Ronan to stop now? "Don't talk," I demand and I push his head down. Luca lifts his brow giving me a look before he accepts his new position like a good boy. Now I have one werewolf on each thigh and I watch as they share me. Ronan now has my panties in his mouth and he tosses them aside as Luca plunges two forceful fingers inside me. I howl with joy and Rune pants with satisfaction. Luca licks my v line and Ronan finds my quivering mouth and he uses his fingers to intensify my pleasure I'm getting from Luca.

I'm beyond impressed with how good they were working together. I felt so horny and they knew it!

They never stopped touching me. Luca started to fasten his pace and Ronan found my breasts and made sure they stood at attention. I felt myself about to finish and Luca pulled out and shoved his wet fingers down my throat letting Ronan have his turn as he finished me off. His fingers operated like magic and I came hard, I panted heavily and looked up to my boys. They smiled and Luca gave me a wink. Then the annoying sound of knocking interrupted me....and then I woke up.

I didn't understand. The boys were gone but I still felt thier touch. I still tasted my sweet juices flowing in my mouth from Lucas's warm fingers. Was that really a dream? It cant be. I still feel them inside me! Yet neither of thier odors were in my room.

I shook myself awake and shot out of bed and up to answer the door. Man, I needed a shower to cool off. I looked at the clock before I reached the door. I only had an hour and a half before I needed to get to the ceremony.

I opened the door and thier was Amalie. "Bout time I tracked you down GIRLLL! Let's get you ready!" She held a completely full tote bag and the glass box that I had left at school.

"Oh, Thank you, Amalie. But how did you find me here?"

Actually, Luca mind linked me and told me you were home sleeping and you might need some help getting ready!"

"Wait, what? He knew I was at home sleeping?" Now that made me really curious.

"But anywho, come on girl, you have sooooooo much to tell me! And WTF on the fact that you're the pack Fucking Queen! I mean, Holy shit!" Amalie said freaking out.

"I know right!" It felt good to have someone to talk to. "Like what does that even mean?"

"Seriously!" she giggles, "but really, Delaney you need to go shower, you smell really sweaty!" Amalie stated.

I laughed and awkwardly escaped to the shower. Minutes later Amalie was doing my makeup and digging up all the gossip I could give! She made me feel normal for a second.

"I mean girl you have two mate marks. Now that's working it. I mean I didn't think that was possible." Amalie and I joked like this for a few minutes as she played with my hair. My long curly hair was left down looking exotic and sexy. My makeup looked nude and bright. I felt beautiful. My green eyes popped with my black long hair down framing it and I couldn't wait to see my ceremony couture on.

But I didn't care about myself when Amalie walked out of the bathroom. Her handcrafted gown was extraordinary. "If you don't find your mate I will add you to my little collection," I joked.

We both laughed and then Amalie opened up her tote and poured a single shot for both of us. "This is for our nerves. Drink and then we actually have to go our we will seriously be late!"

"This is perfect!" I took the shot and then went into the bathroom to try on my outfit. I gawked at my self in the mirror. I was feeling my damn self. I looked delicious. My long legs. My curvy hips. it was like this dress showcased my assets perfectly. I looked classy yet sexy. Seductive yet sensual. Erotic yet innocent. Amalie had definitely altered the outfit. I felt gorgeous! I walked out to show Amalie her work and she about wanted to cry. "Girl if I don't find a mate I just might take you up on your proposal," she joked back. "Ok, ok, enough though. We have to go."

We rushed outside to get in Amalie's car but a Long black tented limo was parked outside the door. The driver stood waiting, he opened the door as soon as he saw us. "Ladies," he said and he tilted his hat. "I am here to escort you for the night on behalf of sir, Lucas Black."

Amalie giggled and hurried in. "He got moves! Come on Delaney, hop in. Let's go!"