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Nothing was resolved as far as she was concerned.

She was still not what they needed. She would probably never become pregnant. She would be the cause of a mutinous event if she didn’t leave.

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Duncan Maximillian ground his teeth and had a hard time containing his rage. His brother, Ashton felt the same but was more skilled at keeping his intact.

They were a good blend of balance because all Duncan wanted to do was line up the pack’s counsel and blow their kneecaps off.

“We can’t afford any more disruptions to the pack,” Ashton said. “Not now with the war coming.”

Ashton was right. They didn’t need an insurgence right now, but that there were members in the pack counsel who thought it necessary because their omega isn’t with child yet, still made him want to rip off heads.

The truth remained. When an alpha took his mate, when he claimed her, an heir was expected immediately. It solidified the place of the alpha.

The evening had drawn to a close and they had kept Farren between them the whole of the second half of the evening. Being that close to her, smelling their scent on her, knowing that she was clutching onto her engagement ring tucked into her pussy for dear life, made them want to drag her out of there and fuck her so they could feel that same clasp of her flesh, those powerful, mesmerizing spasms of hers alongside their own cocks.

They watched her chatting with Amanda in the now-empty great hall and every time she stole a glance their way, her shyness made their cocks ache.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Duncan asked, standing beside his brother, both of them with their hands in their trouser pockets.

“I think it’s the only way to get her pregnant.”

Duncan nodded, but only after they touched her one last time.

“I’ll go get her,” Ashton said. Duncan heard him say goodnight to Amanda before he scooped up their mate and carried her to the elevator that Duncan kept open.

They brought her to their den, stripped off her clothes, parted her legs, and pulled the ring from her soaking wet pussy. She came so gloriously as they did removed it that they caught her spasms in their mouth. They sucked off her honey sweetness from the ring then slipped it back onto her finger, growling their warning that it stayed there forever.

They spent all their time just kissing her pussy until she delivered orgasm after orgasm for them. They exhausted her, and every time she reached for their cocks, they pinned her down and made her come again with their mouths and their fingers.

And only when she had given up and fallen into a deep tired sleep, did they tuck her in their bed and leave. Their cocks were hard and throbbing for release. But they had already started the ritual and that meant they wouldn’t be fucking her for seven whole days.

They looked at each other. Knew that what they were going to embark on was a dangerous operation that put hers and their lives at risk if they failed. But they knew it had to be done.

With one call, the counsel was summoned. They had to lay down their law first so there wasn’t any confusion among the pack. Farren was staying and they were going to get her pregnant. Anyone going against them, might as well consider themselves dead.

Chapter Four

Farren inhaled deeply then held her breath, knowing when she released it, it would freeze in the air around her.

She had been prepped and prodded for over two hours already. Waxed, exfoliated, scrubbed, soaked, smothered in lotion, then perfumed.

And throughout it all, Amanda had supervised each task in her usual robust manner, never mind what the whole thing entailed. But there were times when Farren could see the telltale signs of worry cloud the older woman’s gaze before she replaced it with a sharp smile and a firm nod of her head to carry on.

How did she even land up here, Farren wondered not for the first time.

The gown she wore, gossamer thin, flimsy—almost ethereal—embossed with bright red roses, barely concealed her naked form beneath the fabric.

Nerves fluttered about her tummy and her heart pounded heavily in her chest. She didn’t think she would be this anxious, not after everything they had already done to her body, but the whole idea of the ritual they were undertaking was more than them touching her.

She was petrified for their lives because that was what it came down to, and that made her clumsy with fear and distress.

She could still hear Rhiannon’s voice in her head, as vividly as if the doctor were explaining to Farren what would happen during the ceremony right at that moment.

She had woken up after the celebration of her engagement party all alone. She remembered that while they had made her come more times than she could count, they hadn’t even let her touch their cocks.

She had looked for them the next morning, but then Rhiannon and Amanda had arrived at the den and informed her that she wouldn’t see her mates for seven days because of a ritual they were undertaking. When Farren had asked why seven days, she had been told that by the time seven days passed without her mates touching her, they would be fierce and feral and it was that hunger that would see them win the battle for her.

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