Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Kimberly~

I sit at my vanity, getting myself ready for this sham of a ceremony. That girl has no right to take over my spot in this pack. Jenna completely failed and went against our agreement. The Colby twins are missing and are destined for the dungeon. I wish I could just go back a few weeks, and I'd make sure things went my way.

The closet door opens, and Paul walks out, looking as suave as always. His brown skin is glowing, and I notice he just got a fade-up along with his beard cleaned up. I can feel moisture start to pool between my legs. Paul's fixing the cufflinks on this white dress shirt. He looks up, and we lock eyes. I give him a smile to be met with a frown. “You really should have joined them at the spa today.” I roll my eyes internally. We have gone over this again and again.

“They had more than enough people if you count the guards that went as well. My presence wasn't missed.” Paul walks toward me as I put lotion on my arms.

"Why would the number of guards matter? It was Tia, her mom, and Lynn. You should have made an appearance since it's your sons mate....if nothing else since you are the current Luna.”

"Please welcome your new Alphas: Landon and Lincoln Attwater! Sons, please take the dagger..." POOP I000000000000000000000000000000000

"With that being said, we are eager to introduce our new Beta. Lynn Ross, please step to the front of the stage..."

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“It is our great pleasure to introduce our mate and Luna, Tia Colby......."

~Stuart~

I don't know how much longer I can last. I'm going crazy and want nothing more than to grab Kimberly and have my way with her right now. Her scent is all around me; honeysuckle and vanilla. It's so soft and so sweet at the same time. I wonder how sweet she tastes right now.....

I've been struggling the entire ceremony, trying not to keep my eyes on Kimberly. It's been so difficult. Her dress hugs every single curve that she has: her plump a*s....her perky breasts. Her dress is a beautiful gold color and goes slightly past her knees. It isn't skin-tight but isn't too loose, either. It has a halter top, so her breasts are pushed together. The moment I saw her, I wanted to get out of there.

As the head warrior, I'm expected to be front and center for these events. There is no hiding behind others or staying home. I had nothing to distract me from those ebony legs that seems to go on for days or those plump lips that kept moving up and down. I kept imagining those lips wrapped around my hard d**k. I want Kimberly, and I want her bad. Caesar has been howling incessantly in my head, crying for his mate. It's a struggle, but I must get through this ceremony without giving anything away.