When Sibyl’s boss, Gabe, invites her to his family’s bed and breakfast for a summer holiday, she’s not expecting to get stuck with three gorgeous men during a freak June snowstorm. But something about Gabe and his sexy friends is off – first they’re flirting with a chubby nobody like Sibyl. Second, they say they want to claim her as their mate!
The three wolves trap Sibyl in a secluded location with no escape, and they will stop at nothing to get her to join their pack.
This 5700 word story contains a werewolf ménage, rough sex and sexy alpha wolves.
Sibyl tried to melt into the darkness, gripping the robe around her like it was the only thing that could keep her safe.
“Didn’t fix the generator?” Adrian asked.
“A fuse blew. We need a new part for it. We’ll get it tomorrow after the storm blows over,” Jonathan said.
Gabe smiled and looked at Sibyl. “Then it looks like we’ll have to do this by firelight. Much more romantic, don’t you think?”
“Do what?” Sibyl demanded and backed to the other side of the table. She picked up a steak knife and wished her damn hand would stop shaking.
All three men looked at her. Their eyes reflected the light, and when they smiled their white teeth were sharp.
“I think you can guess,” Gabe growled. “Adrian already gave the game away, didn’t he?”
Were they vampires? No! That was stupid. Vampires didn’t exist!
“Stay the hell away from me!” she cried. The door was so close. If she ran, she might be able to make it outside. Her car was the only escape, but where were her keys? Maybe if she got to the road she could get help.
“We can’t do that,” Jonathan said. “Your body is too ripe to ignore. We need you.”
Sibyl shook her head. They were crazy! And she had to get away from them now!
“I won’t let you kill me,” she said. “Come near me and I’ll stab you!”
Adrian snorted. “We don’t want to kill you. We’re going to claim you, girlie. And you’ll like it.”
Claim her? That didn’t make any sense. Claim her as what?
Gabe nodded, and they all moved closer. Their feet didn’t even squeak on the floorboards. “You’re the missing piece of our pack, Sibyl. Why else would I bring you here? You’re the one – you’re our mate.”