Third Person's Point Of View:

The low hum of the air conditioner barely masked the heavy ragged breathing in the dark room filled with the scent of desire. The future beta of Blood Moon pack Siden had the college teen from the same pack, Cooper pinned firmly against the soft mattress of the king sized. His one hand was buried in the guy’s messy brown hair, yanking them making him wince while his other hand was securely wrapped around his waist holding him in place as he had him pressed under him before flipping him on his back roughly and pulling him up from his waist, bringing him on his four in doggy position.

Aiming his huge ass monstrous dick in his hole, without any hesitation or wasting a single second, he fully drove his dick in his licking pussy in a single thrust, with full strength making him shriek in pain due to the sudden intrusion and stretch while Siden's inner wolf howl in his mind in pleasure, riding the edge of careless adrenaline.

Cooper was a regular pack member and a young college going teen filled with a young and vibrant fresh vibe while Siden was a strong and powerful figure in the pack, the future beta who was 30+ plus and still hadn't found his mate yet. They both were bed partner's since copper turned 18 and was rejected by his mate for being a guy, which was like some 3 years ago, after the pain of rejection he found comfort in the bed of this cold yet wild future beta who loved fucking his tight little pussy raw and hard untill he couldn't seat still without wincing in bed the next morning and walk straight for days after their wild passionate night filled out uth his begging to stop and slow down.

Cooper's back arched as Siden suddenly pulled out of his wet pussy roughly only to thrust back in, making him grow. He started fucking him raw and hard. His each thrust deeper and more powerful than before, he wasn't a gentle person to begin with, he was rough, passionate and a beast in bed. Cooper's eyes rolled back in his head and loud moans escaped from his mouth as Siden fucked his pussy mercilessly, his thrusts unforgiving and rhythm animalistic that made the headboard of bed rattle against the wall.

It was neither love nor affection but a purely physical distraction to burn off the restless, predatory energy that always ran hot in a Beta triplet’s blood which can only be controlled by their mate.

Without breaking the rhythm or slowing down the aggressive thrusts, Siden dropped his head to bite lightly at the juncture of Cooper’s neck and shoulder, eliciting a sharp gasp from him.

The sheets were a tangled mess under the dim, amber glow of the bedside lamp. Siden held Cooper firmly in place, his hands holding him firmly by his hips, imprinting it with his mark, leaving it with blue and red bruises, while using his big intimidating size and the imposing Beta authority aura to keep him bent down in submission. Cooper was trembling beneath him like a dry leaf, feeling breathless and eager, yielding completely to the commanding presence Siden naturally possessed.

"Look at you, little wolfie!!!"

Siden murmured, his voice a low and husky, rough rumble near Cooper’s ear, laced with dark arrogance which sent shivers down his spine which made Siden smirk darkly before adding in a deep dominating cold yet husky voice.

"Can't even hold yourself up, can you?”

He commented seeing his shaking hands and legs which were on the verge of giving away and collapsing on the mattress. Seeing it he chuckled amusedly before suddenly pressing him down hard, making him collapse in the bed with a loud surprise yell, only to flip him on his back and slam his dick into him from front, making him groan and moan loudly as he continued to fuck his wet swollen red pussy roughly while saying in a deep dark intense voice…

“You like it, when Daddy fucks your pussy roughly, don't you?”

He muttered, his tone possessive and controlling as he leaned over him, his free hand gripping Cooper’s wrists with enough force to leave bruises as he held them above his head and thrusted harder making him cry before adding while looking at his tear filled eyes hungrily.

“Tell me little wolfie, who’s taking care of your pussy?"

He asked as he slammed his dick hard into his pussy while suddenly biting down on his nipple making him cry out in pain and pleasure. Even though Copper was lost in pain and pleasure he didn't waste another second before answering, knowing it would result in a saviour punishment as receiving 100 hard spanking on his while little milky ass with him counting them with an embarassing “please fuck my pussy hard Daddy!” slogan after every count like before….

"You are, Daddy!!!"

Cooper choked out in a lewd voice, shifting helplessly against the mattress, his voice rough and completely wrecked by the dynamic.

"Please, Daddy... Slow down."

He begged before adding in a broken choked voice laced with shame.

“My Pussy is sore!!!”

He reasoned which made Siden chuckled darkly before whispering in his ears in a low husky dark intimidating voice which sent cold shivers down his spine.

“And why do you think I will listen to you little wolfie?”

He asked. Hearing his question, Cooper gulped down his saliva nervously and thought for only a second not wasting more than that in thinking anything else knowing very well that the more time he waste, the more havock his huge ass dick will wrecked in his little pussy, tormenting it, until he can't even get down from bed which will hurt real bad.

“I will wear that Bunny outfit and those sexy lingeries for you, the next time we have sex!”

He offered, trying to bribe him which really tempted Siden who was just waiting for this and a pleased Siden, muttered in a husky dark voice filled with content while looking at him with his dark desire filled intimidating lustful eyes showing satisfaction.

"Good boy!"

Siden praised, but an evill he has decided anyway in his mind and was about to slam into him once again and fuck his already swollen red pussy hard one last time before letting go of him but before he could pull Cooper any closer and thrust his dick deeper in his pussy, the sharp, intrusive buzz of a phone shattered the heavy tension in the room.

It vibrated violently against the wood of the nightstand. Once. Twice. Then cut off, only to immediately ring again.

Siden groaned into Cooper's neck while Copper signed in the pillow, praying for him to go and pick the call, his body still tense, waiting for the torment to stop. Seeing him distracted, Aiden spanked hard on his necked milky white butts, imprinting his hands on it in red before muttering.

"Ignore it..."

He ordered in a dark husky, intimidating voice to which Cooper quickly nodded his head at him in agreement then deciding to go against it which would result in saviour punishment for disobeying his ‘Daddy’ which includes but is not limited to being punished with several sex toys.

After commanding Cooper, Siden was just about to go back to fucking Cooper's Pussy, digging his dick in his site hole, thrusting in and out aggressively,, fully intent on reclaiming Cooper’s pussy, until his sharp wolf hearing caught the specific ringtone rhythm. It was a private priority line. Only four people in the entire world had that custom ringtone that bypassed his silent mode, his father and his two triplet brothers.

With a low curse, Siden pulled out of Cooper's swollen pussy, releasing his grip on his hips, ignoring Cooper’s muffled whine due to the sudden harsh withdrawal as he rolled onto his stomach, catching his breath. Cooper let out a sign, collapsing onto his stomach as the sudden loss of heat left him shivering.

"Stay right there!"

Siden ordered coldly, and hearing his ‘Daddy’s’ command, Copper didn't dare to move from bed and remained seated obediently while Siden reached over, snatching the phone from the nightstand. The screen lit up in the dim room, glowing with a single, commanding name: Dad.

Siden swiped the screen and brought the phone to his ear only to move it away again as a roar sounded through it…

“Why the fuck your mind link is off.”

His voice was rough and laced with residual heat as he demanded for the answer. Hearing it, Aiden signed and questioned back instead of answering him, knowing he knows very well what he is at.

"Dad. What happened?"

He asked only to be ignored and ordered again in a commanding voice.

"Get dressed!"

Raiden’s deep, weathered voice came through the speaker, devoid of hesitation before he added again in a cold husky intimidating voice.

"And find your brothers."

He ordered and Siden straightened instantly, the casual arrogance in his posture vanishing as his Beta instincts kicked into high gear after hearing his dad's urgent tone and he quickly asked him with a frown while rubbing the space between his eyebrows, something he does when he is stressed.

"Is there a breach at the border?"

He worried, his possessive beta wolf which is extremely territorial, ready to shed apart the rogues or whoever it is which dared to step foot into their pack territory and threaten their packs security.

"No!"

Raiden replied, and for the first time in years, Siden heard a rare, raw fracture in his father’s steady tone which seemed laced with grief? And proving him right, his father added.

"Your mother’s treatment ended this morning. The cancer took her, Siden."

He revealed and the room went dead silent. Cooper seemed to sense the sudden drop in temperature, going still beneath the sheets.

Siden’s grip on the phone tightened until the glass threatened to crack under his fingers. His mother was gone. The woman he loved the most. The women he adored the most. The woman he yearned the most, for whom he waited to meet for the whole 8 years was gone. His human mother, who had left their pack territory years ago, taking their fragile, little sister with her to live away from the violence of wolf politics into the human world to get treated for her disease.

He was lost in the memory of his mother, who's sweet smile still played in front of his eyes as if it was yesterday only when she was feeding him his favourite blueberry pancakes but his chain of thought was broken and he was harshly pulled back to reality by the cold, husky dominating voice of his father who commanded him.

"We're leaving in twenty minutes, she needs us!"

Raiden said the last part quietly with a longing Siden knew too well before adding in a soft vulnerable voice filled with both grief and happiness as a bitter smile appeared on his face as he added.

"We're bringing your sister home."

As soon as his dad finished saying, only one word echoed in his mind.

‘Sierra.’

The name hit Siden like a physical blow to the chest, snapping through eight long years of forced separation.

Images flashed violently through his mind, a tiny, wide eyed girl crying at the pack borders, clutching a worn-out stuffed bear because the harsh howls of the pack wolves terrified her. He remembered her small, fragile hands, so warm and human, completely devoid of claws or fangs. While he, Rian, and Senan had spent their childhoods shifting, breaking bones, and learning how to kill, their baby sister had been a world away, fragile and delicate in a human town.

Eight years of missing her. Eight years of sending letters, gifts, and soft sweaters she would never catch a cold in, forced to love her from a distance because the pack wasn't safe for a child without a wolf, nor a life happy without a mom.

He was lost in trans but his father's voice broke his reverence and brought him back to his senses as he called for him.

"Siden?"

Raiden called him, his voice grounded him and Aiden quickly replied without thinking anything else, without any delay as if waiting for this moment for the past 8 years. To bring their precious little sister back home.

"I’m on my way!"

Siden rasped, the fog of lust completely wiped clean by fierce, possessive adrenaline to bring their precious sister home, the urge to have his sister back was greater than anything else he ever had felt.

He quickly ended the call and tossed the phone onto the bed. Entirely Ignoring a naked Cooper who was sprawled on the bed on his four in doggy style with his naked ass struck out like a bitch, his licking pussy waiting for his huge ass monstrous dick to thrust in, Siden pulled on his jeans and yanked a black shirt over his head in haste without muttering a word, which made Cooper frown in confusion and a delirious he called him weakly in a groggy, drained voice.

"Daddy?"

Cooper murmured from the bed before wincing in pain of his broken pussy as he propped himself up on his elbows, eyes still heavy with the stinging tears of pain and pleasure.

"You're leaving already?"

He asked softly, not having enough energy or the courage to ask loudly. Hearing his question, Siden didn't even look back or cast him a single glance instead he muttered coldly in a raspy, deep dominating husky voice as he laced up his boots and grabbed his leather jacket.

"Get some rest and leave when you're done!"

Siden said coldly, his mind already miles down the northern highway.

Their baby sister was finally coming home, and this time, no one in this damn pack was ever going to let her feel alone or bully her ever again for not having a wolf, because she had her three brothers who are now powerful enough to protect her from the entire pack or let's say, the world.

To be continued….

Third Person's Point Of View:

The private den was thick with the scent of expensive liquor and casual indulgence. The second of the triplets, Senan sat back deep in the leather armchair across the room, boots kicked up onto the corner of the low table, a crystal tumbler of whiskey balanced loosely in his palm. A lazy, arrogant smirk played on his lips as he watched the scene unfolding on the sofa opposite him.

The youngest triple Rian was sprawled across the cushions, head tilted back against the dark leather, a smug, hooded look in his eyes. On the floor beside him, a bone deep naked, Neena, a lower-tier pack she wolf, desperate to keep both Beta brothers amused, knelt down in front of him without a shred of clothes on her naked body. Her long fingers buried inside his unbuttoned waistband. Her rhythm was practiced and steady, hanging on every low exhale that slipped past Rian's lips while Senan silently graded the performance from across the room with dry amusement.

It was just another bored afternoon for the triplets, ruthless, untouchable, and completely in control of the pack hierarchy beneath them.

While giving Senan a hand job, Neena who knew that the triplets are the future Beta, Gamma and Delta of the pack who are already thirty and still haven't found their mate, knew that the chances of them finding their mate was very slim which opened the opportunity for other wolves, and so wanted to have all three triplets to herself, looked back at s snug Seban and have him a naughty wink while seductive chewing on her lips, calling him towards her with her another free hands finger.

Seeing this, Senan smirked devilishly, knowing what she is trying to do and where it would lead very well but still wanting to play on it, to have his share of fun. Gulping down his liquor in one single sip, he shot up from the sofa and walked towards the naked she wolf with predatory steps. His dark intimidating eyes filled with hunger and lust which sent shivers down her spine and made her gulp down her saliva nervously but she was already on it and wasn't willing to back down.

Seeing this Rian chuckled darkly and taking out her hand from his waistband, he opened his zip fully and slowly pulled down his denim jeans along with his underwear, revealing his full length which made Meena's eyes go wide at the sight. She had been giving him a hand job just now and felt how big he was but now that she saw it with her own eyes, her eyes went wide in surprise and her heart hammered against her chest wildly.

Before she could even react she felt Sedan's massive form towering her small body and next she knew, Sedan harshly grabbed her through the back of her hairs and smashed his cold lips on her soft warm ones, kissing her wildly, making her moan loudly. She buckled her knees, clenching them together, feeling wet from just the kiss. Soon her loud moans turned into small whimpers as Sedan bit and sucked on her lips until they bled but he didn't show any mercy while Rian grabbed her big boobs from back and started playing with them, twitching and pinching them before squeezing them hard making her whimpers but he didn't stop and continued to fondle and knead them roughly.

As if it was not enough Sedan grabbed her from her throat and squeezed, making her choke while Senan continued to kiss her hungrily before letting go of her. Rian also let go of her breasts with a smug smirk. Neena was left panting heavily, gasping for air but before she could recover, Senan’s deep, cold husky dominating voice fell on her ears as he ordered her sternly while staring down at her intensely with dark hungry, lustful eyes.

“Get on your fours! I want you in Doggy Position!”

He demanded before bringing his palm down at her naked milky white butts with a stinging force as he slipped her butts hard.

‘Smack’

The loud crisp noise of the spank echoed in the room and made Neena wince in pain which made Rain feel around, his kinks coming alive as he ordered her in a heavy, husky, deep desire filled voice filled with authority while looking at her darkly with intimidating eyes showing pure lust and hunger.

“Raise your round, perky butts high in the air.”

He ordered and without a question Neena obeyed. She raised her hips in the air and bent her waist, streak them out which made Seban lick his lips. His heavy palms again came down heavily, slapping against her round butts cheeks.

Spank. Spank.

The loud crispy sound of hard slaps echoed in the room while Nenna cried out in pain of the punishing spanks which made her naked milky white butts turn red. As if it was not humiliating enough for the usually high and mighty Neena who bullies the week she wolves of pack, Rian pushed her further by ordering in a snug voice while looking at her with dark evil look in his enchanting voice, a devilish smirk playing on his lips as he commanded.

“Now, jungle your seductive little ass like a bitch you are!”

He demanded. Hearing his order, a hesitant Neena bit her bottom lips and swallowed hard, feeling reluctant only to wince the very next second as three hard slaps landed on her butt.

Spank. Spank. Spank.

The crisp sound of hitting of palm against her delicate butts cheeks echoes in the room mixed with the painful cry of Neena as Rian delivered three very hard slaps on her ass, spanking the living day light out of her.

Not wanting another round of spanking punishment, Nenna quickly obeyed and moved her hips, jungling her raised butts in the air left and right making Senan chuckle darkly while Rian smirked in content.

Grabbing her butt cheek in a hard, punishing grip, Seban kneaded it saying…

“Say, who I am, little bitch!”

He demanded… Hearing it, a trained Neena who knew what she needed to do very well as she was a learned she-wolf with experience, quickly said without wasting a further second in thinking anything else….

“Daddy!”

She muttered and another crisp sound echoed in the room as Senan spanked her ass hard before rubbing it making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

Slowly removing his jacket he threw it on the sofa before taking off his belt in an agonisingly slow motion. Clasping the same belt around her neck, he held the another free end of the belt and pulled it back harshly, making her head ache back before opening his zip and Pulling down his pants along with his underwear, to reveal a very huge ass monstrous hard as rich dick of his which made Meena's eyes go wide in shock…

Bringing his hard monstrous dick to her hole, he rubbed it against her clit, making her moan before asking in a husky dark voice…

“Now say, Daddy please fuck my pussy hard!”

He demanded as he rubbed his hard dick against her hole and a greedy Neena quickly obeyed by saying in a lewd hungry voice while looking at him with dark desire filled eyes…

“Please fuck my pussy hard Daddy!”

She begged and Seban chuckled as he aimed his dick against her anal hole before saying…

“Sure bitch!”

Saying this, without any further delay, Senan moved his hips and drove his huge monstrous dick straight in her anal hole fully, in one single thrust, he thrust in his dick in her anal hole without prepping it or using even a drop of lubricant, tearing through her hole raw, making her shriek out aloud.

“Ahhh!”

He didn't even give her time to adjust to his length before he started moving. The pain of penetration was still fresh and Neena was still recovering from it when Senan pulled out of her hole with a pop only to thrust in fully with force, inserting his full length inside her hole, making her body shake. He didn't bother with slow adjusting thrusts, he slammed inside her with full force, thrusting in and out of her hole mercilessly at an animalistic pace making her whimper.

As if it was not enough Rian grabbed her through her hairs, making her look at him while wincing in pain, before suddenly showing his hard length inside her mouth with full force, entering her throat at once, saying…

“Take it! And suck it, bitch!”

He muttered as he thrusted in his hard rock dick inside her mouth, penetrating till her throat, choking her on her saliva. Without giving her the time to collect herself, he started thrusting in and out of her throat at an animalistic pace. Neena's eyes rolled back in her skull due to the pain and pleasure of double penetration but as if it was not enough, Seban thrust in his two thick ass long finger inside her pussy raw without any drop of a lubricant, while continuing his animalistic, merciless thrusting of his dick in her anal hole… Without giving her brain the time to process, he started thrusting his long thick ass fingers in and out of her pussy at a fast animalistic pace, digging in her three holes at the same time mercilessly.

Digging in her pussy, fucking her mind as driving her hold for more than half hour, Senan and Rian were still no where near their climax and were about to change the position that's when, the sharp, heavy vibration of a phone buzzed against the marble table right next to them.

Senan glanced down at the flashing mobile areen without breaking the rhythm of his hard thrusts only to find the screen lit up with Siden’s name.

Seeing it he clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes boringly.

’tsk’

“It's Siden.”

He revealed. Hearing it, Rian frown without breaking his thrusts as he continued to fuck Neena’s mouth with his dick before saying non chalantly.

"Tell him to call back latter "

Rian muttered plundering in his dick in Neena's licking mouth, his eyes half-closed, fingers loosely tangled in Neena's hair to keep her moving.

"Unless the border's on fire, I’m busy."

He muttered. Taking out his fingers from the site licking pussy of Neena and his dick from her swollen red anal hole with a ‘plop’ sound he grabbed a few tissue papers from the glass table and wiped his hand clear before reaching over, and grabbing up the phone. He picked up the call and answered with a drawl.

"You better have a damn good reason for interrupting, brother."

He groaned on the phone only to hear a rumbling growl from the other side when made him draw the phone back, away from his ears while muttering.

“Woh woh easy bro…”

He muttered chit chattingly, before bringing the phone near his ear again, only to hear the old husky voice of his brother sound from the opposite side of the call.

"Put it on speaker. Right now!"

Siden’s voice cut through the receiver, dead serious and devoid of any humor. Hearing the serious tone, Senan’s smirk faltered slightly. Gone was his playful mood after sensing the edge in Siden’s tone. He hit the speaker button and tossed the phone onto the coffee table between them as he started wearing his clothes, getting ready for whatever emergency they were in.

"What's the emergency?"

Senan asked while pulling up his pants. Hearing his words Rian also pulled out of Nenna and shoved her away by the shoulder with enough force that she tumbled back onto the rug, gasping in shock as the sudden rejection caught her completely off guard.

He cleaned himself with a tissue paper before throwing on his pants and zipping them, as he walked towards the coffee table with a serious expression.

"Dad called."

Siden said, his voice flat, hard, and laced with sudden gravity.

"Mom’s gone. The cancer took her this morning."

He revealed. The room seemed to drop ten degrees in a fraction of a second as soon as the words fell.

Rian’s legs instantly froze. His eyes snapped wide open, all the lazy pleasure wiped clean from his face as if he’d been hit with a bucket of ice water. He threw the used tissue away and walked to the table before picking up the phone as he muttered with shock and disbelief.

"What did you just say?"

Rian snapped while Senan straightened up and fastened his jeans in one violent motion only to hear Siren roar through the phone.

"Get your gear together."

Siden ordered over the line, the heavy sound of a truck engine rumbling in the background as he continued to drive towards their private pent house while talking on phone.

"Dad has already left to make the arrangements at the pack border, I am pulling the car up front. We're leaving to bring Sierra home."

He revealed.

Sierra.

The name hung in the air like a lightning strike.

Senan who had grabbed a glass and put himself a drink, didn't even realize his grip had tightened until the crystal tumbler shattered in his palm, dark amber whiskey spilling over his knuckles and onto the rug. He didn't flinch.

Eight years. Eight years since their mother had left to get treated for her disease, taking their tiny, fragile, baby sister with her, away to a quiet sanctuary town to keep her safe from the violence of the Blood Moon pack. Eight years of their dad keeping them at a distance so the hidden dangers of the wolf world wouldn't reach her and break their baby sister who didn't have a beast to protect herself.

Rian was still lost in the lane of memories but Senan's shocked tell broke his reverence and brought him back to reality as he was the first one to compose himself and react.

"She’s coming back here?"

Senan’s voice dropped to a lethal rasp, his inner wolf surging with violent, long-buried protectiveness.

"After mother, she is left alone! She is a minor and has no relatives from mothers human family left out there to take care of her. Even if there is, we are her brothers and this is her home. This is where she belongs. "

Siden replied before the call clicked dead.

Neena who couldn't even collect her battered body without wincing, scrambled to her knees with trembling legs while cursing this two beasts inside her heart, knowing she won't be able to seat without wincing due to her battered swollen ass let alone walk straight for days without limping, all thanks to this two monsters. But still, with the help of a nearby sofa, she sat on her knees, on the rug wincing, her misty eyes wide with terror as she looked between the two towering brothers, suffocating under the sudden, suffocating surge of Alpha-level authority rolling off them.

"Daddy… What's going on? Who is…"

Before she could even finish her sentence, her lewd tone was cut off by a loud growl of an impatient Rian.

"Get the hell out."

Rian snarled without looking at her, already grabbing his heavy jacket from the back of the sofa.

Senan wiped the whiskey and stray glass shards from his hand onto a tissue, kicking the lounge door open with a brutal thud.

Their little sister was finally returning, and the two of them were going to tear apart anyone who dared make her feel weak again.

Third Person's Point Of View:

Same Day SomeWhere Else :

The heavy pouring of rain had turned The Hollows cemetery soil into thick, dark mud, matching the heavy sky overhead the city A.

A 16 year old Sierra stood near the edge of the open grave of her late mother Sienna, who was her entire world, whom she loved the most. Today she had lost the only family she had. Trying to cope up with the loss, a grief-stricken she was here to say a final goodbye to the woman who taught her everything, who was not only her mother but her best friend, her mentor, her secret keeper, her safe haven, her shield. Drenched in rain, her small frame was trembling under her wet black coat. The weight of the moment was too much to bear, and her weak wobbly knees finally gave out under the crushing silence.

But before her knees could collide with the ground, two strong arms quickly wrapped around her tiny waste and caught her on time, saving her from falling. Those arms helped her stand back on her legs and supported her from her waist so she wouldn't fall. Instinctively, she leaned sideways, pressing her wet, tear-stained face into the shoulder of the owner of those strong arms, Noah, her sweet next-door neighbor, a charming guy who had grown up alongside her, the one person whose gentle presence didn't feel like a pressure cooker. It was Noah who had quickly brought his car without a question when her mother collapsed and took them to hospital. When no one was there for her, it was Noah who stood by her side in the most difficult time of her life like a true brother and provided her the most needed support, taking care of her mother in the hospital during her last breath before she left this world.

Seeing her crying, he immediately wrapped an arm around her shoulder and hugged her filly, resting his cheek against her hair, murmuring soft, quiet words of comfort.

“Don't worry Sierra, you are not alone in this world! You still have me! Don't cry please, aunt Sienna, won't want to see you sad. She is still there watching over you, from the heavens!”

He was consoling her as she broke into loud sobs when the priest and other men started burying the coffin of her deceased mother into the grave, but suddenly their hands froze and everyone halted in their actions as that's when they all heard a, low and unmistakable, deep rumble resonating through the chill air.

It wasn't thunder. It was a low, protective growl, the sound of sheer, unadulterated panic. It made everyone look around to find the source of the animalistic sound and take a sigh of relief when they found none and go back to what they were doing but unlike the humans who were unaware of the existence of supernaturals, Sierra was someone who had lived the life of the daughter of a beta, she had been born and spent 8 years of her life in a pack of werewolves and knew that sound better than anyone.

Hearing the familiar growl, Sierra quickly lifted her head from Noah's shoulder, her watery, striking blue eyes turning toward the sound which made Noah frowned and he followed her gaze only for his frown to deepen.

Standing a few paces away from them, in a rigid wall of dark wool coat fabrics were four imposing figures. One of the figures had gray hair but his muscular, well built body didn't let him look over 40, it was her father Raiden, the Beta of the most powerful pack of the country, The Blue Moon Pack and beside him stood three massive, build guys with eye-catching features.

Even though the three men had different faces, the resemblance in their aura, and body language was screaming that they were triplets with the same height and body, their blue eyes resembling hers. They were none other than her three older brothers who are 11 years older than him. The eldest Siden, the youngest Rian and the second eldest Senan.

To the rest of the world, these four men were absolute monoliths, stoic, untouchable, and emotionally impenetrable, mysterious imposing, dominant figures. But right now, their faces were a chaotic mix of heartbreak, jealousy, and sheer helplessness.

Siden, the eldest by minutes, had his jaw clenched so tight a nerve twitched beneath his skin. Rian’s hands were stuffed deep into his pockets, his broad shoulders rigid as an iron beam as he stared a hole through Noah’s arm which was still wrapped around his little baby sister's shoulder. While an impatient, reckless Senan took an immediate step forward, his dark eyes wide and aching, looking like he wanted to physically pull his baby sister away from Noah and bundle her into his own arms, yet he hesitated, terrified that pushing too hard would make her recoil.

Behind them, their father Raiden, who had just lost his mate, the love of his life, stood silent grief stricken, with his cold lips pressed into a thin, white line, his cold hand resting heavily on Senan’s shoulder, holding his son back while bearing his own crushing sorrow and holding back the urge to run to his little daughter and hide her in his safe, protective embrace.

They were seeing her after 8 years. She hadn't changed much. They could find her in a crowd of thousands at a single glance. They had recognised her, the moment they got down from their car and their eyes landed on her. She was built like fine porcelain in a room full of iron. She had their mother’s soft, heart-shaped face and dark, cascading waves, but it was her eyes that made people freeze, striking, luminous blue eyes that were far too bright for the dark coat she wore.

If she stood between her three giant brothers, she would look so small, like a little rabbit, their light squeeze would be enough to break her, which instantly developed an urge in their heart to protect her with all their might.

They were a group of emotionally constipated men who had never learned how to speak the language of feelings.

When Sierra was little, they didn't know how to express their love to her with words, so they bought her every toy she glanced at, every candy she ate twice and carried her everywhere so her tiny feets wouldn't touch the dirt.

When Sienna was diagnosed with cancer eight years ago and Raiden choose his responsibility as the Beta of the Blue Moon Pack, leaving his mate to live alone in the human world to fed for herself while suffering from cancer, leaving her all alone as she went through the treatment, fighting the disease for her life, an eight year old Sierra chose to be with her mother unlike her three brothers who chooses to stay with their father and get trained as the future Beta, Gamma, and Delta of the Blood Moon Pack.

Disappointed with their choice, she had silently walked away from them 8 years ago, taking a piece of their souls with her. From then on she never talked to them again, never attended their calls, never went to visit them on festivals or stayed with them during summer holidays. She became estranged with them, what hurted her the most was, even though they tried to call her many times, none of them came to visit her ever. They wanted her to stay with them but they hadn't known how to ask her to stay, and they knew she was too small to live with them, leaving their mom who needed treatment which can't be delayed and could only be treated in the human world. So they could do nothing but let her leave who was determined to be with her mother, seeing her leave they had just bawled like broken children behind closed doors after she left.

Now, seeing another man, even a trusted neighbor, offering her the comfort they so desperately wished they knew how to give felt like a blade twisting in their chests.

Noah subtly cleared his throat, sensing the sudden drop in temperature, and gently patted her shoulder before taking a polite step back.

Left standing alone in the rain, Sierra felt the immediate shift. The four giant men moved in a silent, synchronized wave. Siden immediately took a step closer to shield her from the biting wind with his broad frame. Rian reached into his coat, pulling out a clean, pressed handkerchief with stiff, trembling fingers, extending it toward her awkwardly without meeting her eyes. Senan just stared down at her blue eyes, their mother’s eyes, his own glistening with unshed tears he was too proud to let fall.

They wanted so badly to wrap her into a bone crushing hug, to tell her they were sorry, to tell her they missed her every single day. But instead, they just stood there like giant, silent guardians ready to protect her from every danger, protect her happiness from every grief like a shield, completely out of their depth, praying she could feel the love they didn't know how to express, the feeling they didn't know how to put into words.

As soon as their eyes met, Sierra immediately looked away. But her brothers didn’t miss the flash of raw hatred and deep disgust lingering in her icy blue gaze, a look that struck each of them like a silent physical blow, tearing through their stoic composure.

Pain flared behind their eyes, but they forced it down instantly. Years of training and pack leadership made masking their emotions second nature. Within a fraction of a second, their expressions smoothed back into unreadable, stony masks, hiding the sharp sting of her rejection.

Siden, the eldest, stepped forward first.

Tall, broad-shouldered, and dark-browed, he moved with a slow, heavy deliberation. Without uttering a single word, he raised a large black umbrella, stepping into the mud to hold it squarely over Sierra’s head.

The pouring rain hammered against the taut fabric above her, but not a single drop touched her fragile frame. He knew how easily the biting, wet chill could make her frail body fall sick, and the instinct to shield her body from the elements was as natural to him as breathing.

Beside him, Rian stepped up, his towering presence exuding a quiet, suffocating authority. He turned his intense gaze toward Noah, the heavy air around them shifting instantly with the weight of his dominant aura as he spoke in his cold, yet husky deep dominating voice.

"Thank you for your help! We are grateful to you for staying with our little baby sister, in our absence!"

Rian said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that cut through the sound of the storm. He stretched out the word sister, heavy and deliberate, marking an unshakeable boundary.

"Now that her brothers are here, you aren't needed anymore. We can take care of her from here on."

Noah felt the sheer pressure of Rian's dominating aura pressing down on his mental defence. Recognizing the silent warning and knowing better than to challenge three protective brothers, Noah offered a polite, understanding nod.

"Of course!"

He murmured softly, gently letting go of Sierra's arm before taking a cautious step back into the crowd.

Before, a wide eyed, surprised Sierra could drift away, Rian’s large, warm hand closed around her shoulder, pulling her gently against his side to support her weight.

A wave of panic and uncomfortable feeling rippled through Sierra at the sudden contact, her breath catching in her throat. For a split second, every muscle in her body went rigid. She wanted to pull away, to push his hand off, but she held herself back. She knew it was useless. Her small, exhausted human strength was nothing against his massive, overwhelming werewolf power, trying to fight him here would be like trying to push against a mountain.

Not wanting to cause a scene in front of everyone at her mother's sacred burial moment, Sierra swallowed the bitter words rising in her chest and remained completely silent. She stood frozen beside her giant brothers, her lips pressed into a thin line, staring ahead through a blur of unshed tears as the cold dirt fell over her mother’s resting place.

Sierra closed her eyes slowly, letting the cold air wash over her pale, flushed red, tear stricken face. As the heavy silence of the cemetery weighed down around them, a lone, hot tear broke free from the corner of her eye, tracing a quiet path down her cheek before dropping into the mud below.

Behind her closed eyelids, a memory from her childhood flashed with painful clarity.

She was nine years old again, standing near the edge of the playground, her heart shrinking under the cruel laughter of the other children of her age.

“Where’s your father? You don’t even have a dad!”

They had taunted her again and again, pointing fingers at her and pushing her back into the shadows.

She remembered running home with her chest heaving, tears blurring her vision until her mother, Sienna, had gathered her into her warm arms.

Her mother hadn't let her drown in that sadness. Instead, she had carried a sobbing, young Sierra into the kitchen before setting her on a counter and tying an oversized apron around her small waist, and together they had baked a sweet, warm cake from scratch, replacing her bitter tears with the smell of vanilla and gentle laughter.

Another memory rushed in, unbidden and sharp.

She remembered the aching loneliness of those early years, how the other kids would pull their hands away, refusing to let her even touch them as if she is some kind of disease, a plague, looking at her with disgust as if she is trash or an insect, whenever she wanted to join their games, calling her dirty blood, whispering that she was dirty and strange.

She had sat on the porch, hugging her knees, feeling utterly unwanted until her mother sat down beside her. Sienna had gently cupped her tiny face, brushing the hair from her forehead with an affectionate smile.

“What they say is meaningless, my sweet baby girl!”

Her mother had whispered soft and steady, pulling her into a tight, comforting embrace.

“You are not dirty blood, you are special. Never let their filthy words make you forget who you are. You are the daughter of Beta Raiden. You have a father, and three very loving brothers so what if they are away from you, they still love you and care for you and feel I'll always do so don't take their words to heart. Don't pay attention to them.”

And then came the memory of being ten years old on a bright afternoon, the sun shining warm against her skin.

She had been wobbling uncertainly on a small bicycle, her fingers white-knuckled around the handlebars, terrified of falling. But right behind her, running along the dirt path with a steady hand on the back of the seat, was her mother Sienna laughing, encouraging her with every breath, calling out…

“Keep going, Sierra! You’re doing it! I’ve got you!”