Epilogue

Ten Years Later

“Dad, I’m going to be late for Chrissy’s party,” Larissa, Tom and Buck’s nine-year-old daughter whined while Buck fussed with her hair.

“Oh, alright. Remember, Risa. Call me when you get there.” Buck studied his daughter critically, approving of the dress she picked for the party.

Damn it, overprotective feelings coursed through his heart. The organ would definitely give out once Risa started attracting boys. Well, those boys better watch out, because Tom would literally rip their throats out once they started sniffing at their daughters. Even at nine, Risa already inherited Tom’s charms. Boys at school trailed after her like lovesick puppies. 

Speaking of their children, Buck’s youngest, Regina, bumped into his calf. At five, Regina preferred her cub form more than her human one. Sighing, Buck scooped the pup up before he lost sight of her. Only three in the afternoon and Regina was worn out from running and chasing the house cats.

“I hear papa’s car outside,” Risa said brightly.

“I’ll walk you out.” Once outside, Buck got teary-eyed when Risa got on the driver’s seat beside Tom.

Buck smiled when Tom told Risa to call them.

“I know papa, dad already told me,” she mumbled, waving out the window at Buck and Regina.

“I’ll be back soon, Buck-pet,” Tom said, making Risa roll her eyes.

With his arms full of energetic pup, Buck went back to the kitchen. Since both Tom and he wanted children, they settled for a surrogate. Buck couldn’t argue the results. Both girls had both their genes, and they were a handful growing up, especially when they loved alternating between girl and pup.

He studied Regina as he placed her on the kitchen counter and fed her a sandwich. “You’re going to be more behaved than your sister, won’t you?”

Regina whined, wagging her tail, and continued eating her peanut butter and jelly. Buck and his youngest daughter settled on the living room couch. He didn’t mind being the only human in their family—plenty of furry pillows for him to hug. God, he never got sick of Regina, curling her adorable furry puppy body on his lap. Two was enough for them though. Perfect.

Buck woke when Tom gave him a gentle nudge on the shoulder. Bleary-eyed, Buck watched Tom pick up Regina from his lap. After giving Regina a peck on her little nose, Tom took Buck’s lips, deepening his kiss and waking Buck up completely.

“I’m putting Regina in bed. Perhaps we can have a little adult time.”

Buck had no complaints to that. It had been a whirlwind, right after Burl Harding’s funeral. After Tom, his brothers found their respective mates. It shocked Buck’s ma and family, and it took some time for everyone to get used to the notion he was Tom’s mate. They experienced up and downs like any couple, but things turned out alright. Honestly, it felt like Buck inherited a second family, but he wouldn’t change anything else.

They headed upstairs, and Buck watched Tom tuck Regina in bed. He looked around the pink walls of the bedroom Regina shared with Risa. Soon, the girls would want their separate rooms. He kissed Regina on the forehead, putting the blanket over her. One of her ears twitched.

“Feeling sentimental, baby?” Tom whispered.

“They’re growing up so fast,” Buck answered with a croak, letting Tom lead him out.

After closing the door, they headed to their bedroom. If Regina woke, she’d usually bug one of the maids or them, so no worries there.

“How was your day?” Buck asked. It had become ritual between them. Despite Tom’s busy schedule, Tom always made time for Buck and the kids.

“Busy, I miss you and the girls so damn much.” Tom nuzzled his neck. “Do you miss me too, Buck-pet?”

“Of course, I can’t get enough of you, Alpha.” Buck tugged at Tom’s shirt. Today was a Saturday, but Tom had to take care of some minor things at the local office.

“Good, because all I thought about all day was you.” Without another word, they stripped each other of their clothes. After all these years, Buck still watered at the sight of Tom’s chiseled body. He grabbed his mate, easily mounting Tom, and wrapping his legs around his waist. Tom held him, slamming them both against the wall. Their lips met, igniting a familiar fire.

“So needy, baby? Why, I’ve only had you this morning.”

Blushing, Buck met his gaze. “Always, for you.”

He rubbed his needy member against Tom’s, liking the sound of Tom’s growl. Buck shuddered when Tom bit his earlobe.

“I love you so fucking much, Buck-pet.”

“I know, Tom. I love you with all my heart too.”

Buck never got sick of hearing those words each day, and neither did Tom. Tom reached between their bodies, smiling when his hand found the plug he slipped into Buck this morning. “Were you discomforted all day, baby?”

“God, yes. Tom. Give it to me. Please. Your dick.”

“Such a crude little human.”

“Such an arrogant Alpha.”

Laughing, Tom pulled out the plug. Without another word, Tom entered him. Slick and stretched all day, Tom met with no obstructions. Buck breathed hard, tightening his grip around Tom’s neck as Tom sheathed himself all the way in.

“Say those words again,” Buck whispered, liking the feel of Tom’s cock in him.

“Love you.” Tom kissed him again, making his head reel. Oh yeah. Buck waited for this all day.

“Thank you, but fuck me now.” Not romantic, Buck knew, but he needed Tom now.

“You’re such a treasure, baby.” Tom nuzzled his neck.

“Your treasure.”

“Indeed. Mine and always.” Tom licked his mating mark on Buck’s neck. “Tell me, baby. How do you like it?

“Oh, Tom. You know how.”

“Tell me,” Tom insisted.

“Take me hard, baby.”

“As my mate wishes.” 

The End

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ABOUT JANE:

During the day, Jane is a teacher, wife, and mother. At night, Jane’s a scribbler of erotic gay romance. She can’t enough of demanding alphas, feisty mates, and happily-ever-afters.

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Submissive Omega Brian Weller is the runt of the litter. The blind pup no one wanted. Brian knows he’s not mate-worthy material. He left home ten years ago and didn’t expect to come back scarred and heartbroken. Brian certainly didn’t expect to see his crush Tyler, but gone is his childhood friend.

Domineering and possessive, Tyler Jones is now Alpha of the Hardwood Pack. He’s waited ten long years for Brian and he’s done waiting. Now that the runt’s home, Tyler intends to claim Brian, make him his and never let him go.

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“Do you think that matters to me?” Tyler asked. Brian could hear the hurt in his voice, and felt a little guilty, but Tyler had to know the ugly truth. “Who gives a fuck about what others think? I pick you. I want you. Fuck everyone else. I’ve wanted you since we were kids. Didn’t I tell you I don’t plan on letting you go anytime soon?”

He leaned over, stealing Brian’s lips for a fierce kiss. Brian tried to push against Tyler. He had a couple of things to say, but he found that he couldn’t move the Alpha. It was a pathetic effort at best, because his wolf didn’t want to resist. Enough fighting the inevitable. Brian could either take a leap of faith, or go on without learning the truth.

Brian responded back with equal passion, surprised by the heat Tyler thrusted down his throat. God. Tyler felt like liquid fire. Brian grew limp in his arms. He wanted to curl his toes. Tyler prodded his tongue, and Brian let him deepen the kiss. Hell, Brian never knew anyone who could kiss like that, to be able to make him forget the rest of the world. 

Brian dug his nails into Tyler’s shoulders and closed his eyes. His needy beast surged inside him, wanting the other dominant wolf to take over and take the lead, because Brian would happily follow wherever Tyler chose to take him. Tyler released Brian’s lips and Brian let out a needy moan. He shifted his feet. Brian’s pants felt incredibly tight. He wanted to get rid of the obstruction of fabric. To hear the rip as Tyler bared him to his gaze.

“I can smell your need, Brian,” Tyler said, voice hoarse. Brian fidgeted when Tyler slid his hand between their bodies. He pinched Brian through the fabric and Brian nearly came then, but he stopped himself. Brian refused to come like some impatient and horny teenager. 

“I need you, Tyler,” Brian whispered. Brian never did anything by half-measures. He raised his head, and looked into where he thought Tyler’s eyes were. “I’m yours, Alpha. Take me. Love me. Mate me.

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I never expected for things to turn out like this.

To be summoned by a group of powerful wolves.

Presented like a sacrificial offering, a gift, to a powerful Beta capable of setting my body on fire. 

To be wanted so badly. Be good enough to be a worthy mate. If Ray Torres wants me to howl for him, all I can do is ask: how loud?

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Joey yielded completely, all his barriers crumbling. His wolf caved under the powerful strength of Ray’s dominant beast, offering itself and showing his vulnerable throat and belly. Ray prodded and Joey understood, opening his mouth wider. Ray slid his tongue in, taking the plunge. Oh Lord. Ray tasted like peppermint, pine and wolf musk. Wanting more than a mere taste, Joey sucked down on Ray’s tongue, surprising the other man. 

Ray drew away, pleased expression on his face as Joey moaned into his mouth. “Patience, Joey,” Ray said. He wrapped his hands around Joey’s waist. Joey rose with Ray’s help. Suddenly, Ray stood, grabbed Joey by his shoulders, and pushed him against the desk. 

Joey groaned at the sensation of wood biting against his back. Ray was rough and demanding, but that was the kind of control he lusted after. Ray pressed a hand on his chest when Joey began to rise and ask for further instructions. Ray’s touch was firm, but not forceful. 

Ray blanketed his body over Joey’s and began leaving hot kisses down the length of Joey’s neck. Occasionally, Ray nipped and left delicious bites, marks for Joey to admire later. He felt the slight edge of Ray’s teeth teasing at his skin, making him shudder. Ray grinded his body against Joey, making him aware of their erections rubbing at each other. 

Clothes. Damn clothes needed to go.

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Randy: I shouldn’t want him this much, but I do. Chad’s my boss and the enforcer for the Hardwood Pack. Me? I’m an unwanted Omega with no mate. We come from different worlds, but our paths keep colliding. My human half warns me to stay away. My wolf wants the opposite. All I want is to be his mate. His pet, but will he end up breaking my heart?

Chad: I’m not a man who takes rejection easily. I get what I want, who I want. Each time Randy Donalds walks into my office, I want him twice as bad. Not want. Possess. Cherish. Love. Randy’s going to be mine, no matter the cost.

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He shivered when Chad started nipping and sucking at the side of his neck, the perfect spot for Chad to bite Randy and leave his permanent mark. God. Randy would worry about the implications later. Chad’s hands were everywhere, exploring the length of him. They found Randy’s nipples, and began flicking and twisting at them. The buds hardened at Chad’s touch, and the delicious pain made Randy groan and beg Chad for more. He wanted Chad to go further. To make him fly.

“Chad, I—” Randy began, on the verge of confessing. He hesitated when Chad licked and sucked on his bottom lip.

“Enough words, pet, or are you having second thoughts?” Chad demanded, pupils yellow, his wolf peeking out. 

Randy knew his answer would mean everything. Chad wasn’t the kind of bastard who would take without permission, but if he refused Chad now, there won’t be another time. Chad was his boss, but so what? No one could see them, with the door closed. Heck, it excited Randy in ways he didn’t know, if someone happened to walk in on them. Who knew he was a secret exhibitionist? Besides, even if they did get caught, Chad was the boss. He could do whatever he wanted and Randy would only want more.

“So tell me, pet, do you want this? Do you want me?”

“I do. Please. Take me, Chad. Make me yours,” Randy pleaded, and realized he meant every word. Who cared if he sounded needy? “Please, let me see you. Can you take off your clothes?”

“Fine,” Chad grunted. Randy got off his lap, and didn’t care he drooled at the sight of Chad stripping each layer of clothing, revealing his well-toned and chiseled body underneath. Chad had broad shoulders, firm pectorals, six pack abs and powerful, muscled legs. What Randy stared at, was the huge monster between Chad’s legs. His cock hung, long and thick, and Randy couldn’t help but remember he’d never had anything so huge inside him. The thought excited his wolf.

“You like what you see, pet?” Chad teased. 

“Very much, sir,” Randy answered without hesitation, making Chad laugh and his cheeks color.

“If you like my dick so much, why don’t you show me how much?”

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I am a lone Alpha without a mate, a man missing half his soul, but I’m done wandering from one place to the next. Seeing Jonas, the young bartender and Omega, I knew he was the one. Jonas is young and eager to please, reluctant because he’s been hurt before, but I can change that. Jonas is desperate for some action. Deep down, he wants to be my dirty, naughty mutt. He’ll submit beautifully. It’s only a matter of time before I own him, body, heart and soul.

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“Let’s make one thing clear, Jonas. I’m going to take you home tonight and make you mine. No one else’s, you understand?”

Jonas swallowed, looking up at him, afraid to trust. He’d been hurt before, Jeff guessed, but he was about to show Jonas what it was like, to be with a real man.

“He would have gone away anyway,” Jonas muttered, still not looking at him. Jeff beat back the wolf in him, eager to discipline their mouthy pup. Instead, he gripped Jonas’ chin, forcing Jonas to look at him. 

“Don’t change the topic. Look at me when I talk to you.”

Jonas’ eyes hardened, but all the intensity there faded away when Jeff went in for the kill. Enough games, it was time to tell Jonas his intentions. He yanked him close for a kiss. He took Jonas’ lips, kissing him hard and deep. The young shifter stumbled, righted himself, and opened his lips.

All the tension from Jonas’ body disappeared. In fact, the horny Omega rubbed his lean body against Jeff’s muscular one, no longer hiding his lust from Jeff. Oh, his dirty naughty mutt would submit well. Jonas would look so perfect on his knees, flashing his puppy dog eyes at Jeff and begging to give Jeff a blow job.

Jeff’s cock stirred, growing only harder in his jeans. Jeff kissed him rough and hard, liking how Jonas responded to him with equal passion. God. Jonas felt amazing against his body. Jeff’s wolf agreed and wanted more, all of Jonas. He deepened his kiss and Jonas let Jeff fuck his mouth. 

“Why don’t we take this to somewhere private?” Jeff suggested after pulling his mouth back.

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