The Challenge Two Alphas, One Girl

Chapter 35: Amorous Advances from two Alphas

Fang’s POV

I paced back and forth through my bedroom. I sighed exasperatedly. I took a deep breath. There could be more than one Felicity. The former alpha could have known a different Felicity. Ugh, I sounded like one of those wishful thinkers. I kept thinking of that dinner we had between the Fenestra family and the Mason family. The former alpha must have compared my mother to Friday and called them both beautiful like a dozen times. How dense could I be? How had I not noticed that before? I smashed the mirror we had recently replaced.

“Fang,” pleaded Astrid. “We just got a new one after you smashed the last one remember.” I snarled. She recoiled.

“Why do you hate me all of a sudden?” Asked Astrid.

I felt a pang of guilt. I knew I was being an asshole to Astrid these days but I did not have time to baby her with everything going on right now. I had not slept at all last night after I had found that carved name in the alpha bedroom.

“I don’t hate you, Baby,” I said softly.

She was sniffling. I rolled my eyes but pulled her to me. “I have a lot on my mind,” I murmured in her ear. She was tense at first in my arms but she quickly relaxed and wrapped her arms around my torso, burying her head in my chest.

Who should I confront about this? Maze? That would be a mess. The former alpha himself? That would be the most dramatic person to go to. My mom? I could not face her. My dad? What if his drunkard self had no idea and I was ruining his ignorance is bliss mindset with this news. There was one other person I could ask!

Igently released Astrid. “Where are you going?” She whined. “To check on Friday,” I said matter-of-factly.

She nodded in approval.

I found Friday scribbling in Maze’s journal again, cocooned in her mates’ clothes. The sight of her wrapped up like a burrito actually made me smile. “Friday?” I said.

“Morning, Fang,” said Friday, her voice sounding a little weaker than the previous day. Her eyes looked tired. She was clutching her abdomen, hugging herself. An episode of pain gripped her before O could ask her anything.

“Do you know anything about Mom and former Alpha Malachi being close?” I asked as nonchalantly as I could manage, even plastering a fake ass smile on my face.

Friday’s POV

My heart plummeted. He knew! I knew my brother well enough to know when he was smiling on the surface but seething underneath. I did not know what to say. My brother would undoubtedly tell my father and then all hell would break loose. A sharp pain sliced through me. I groaned and doubled over, curling up into a ball. I needed Thaddeus and Maze.

Yes that’s exactly what we need , whined the usually stronger me as tears streamed down my cheeks.

“Forget about it, for now,” he muttered, patting my head and stroking my hair. “Are the painkillers you’re taking for the foot helping with the heat at all?”

I shook my head no. “Ok,” said Fang simply. I peaked up at him. He looked so…broken. I bit my lip. I had never been as invested in my parents being together because I was always left out anyway but news like this would be devastating for Fang. He probably thought they had all been a happy family sans me of course. I sighed, shutting my eyes tightly.

“I’m coming back, just now, ok, Sis, don’t move!” said Fang. He was gone in a flash.

Now is our chance! Said the other me.

Our chance to do what? said the tougher me as

To escape the pack house and get to our alphas so we can have their pups, though she were explaining something like one plus one equals two.

Get up! NOW!

My foot was broken Is it?

I sat up on the bed. I put my cast on the ground. I just had to check. I pressed on the cast. I did not feel any pain in the foot. All the pain was in my tummy.

Stand!

Thesitated.

Trust me! Trust yourself!

I stood up. I wobbled on the cast. I pressed down on it causing it to crack a little. I took a few steps. There was surprisingly no pain in my foot.

Break the cast! All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

I searched for something to break it with. I rummaged through my drawers. Thaddeus and Maze might have tools in their rooms. I went back to bed.

“THEO!!!” I called as loudly as I could. Theo burst into my room like he was a cop zeroing in on a long- awaited drug bust. “Friday! What’s wrong?!” He said, grasping me gently by the upper arms and locking eyes with me.

“I want something of Thaddeus’ to help me with my heat, please,” / whimpered. “What is it? I’ll get it right now,” said Theo.

“No, I need to see it. I’ll only know when I see it. I have to look for it,” I said, realising how odd that sounded

“Um,” Theo began.

“Take me to Thaddeus’ room please!” I requested.

I should have just said I wanted to be around his scent.

Theo smiled. “Why didn’t you say that before?” He scooped me up like / weighed noting and carried me to the Seven Foot Alpha’s room.

Theo placed me gently on Thaddeus’ bed. My mouth watered at how strong his scent was. I moaned loudly before I could stop myself.

“I need a minute to myself,” I told Theo, smiling sheepishly. Theo nodded as understanding coloured his face.

As soon as he was gone, I sprang to my feet and hobbled around, going through my mate’s drawers. I

I took a deep breath and gripped the outside of my cast with the pliers. I used the pliers and dagger to cut a slit in the cast. It was not easy. I was drenched in sweat by the time I was done. I slipped my foot out of the cast. / stood on it. Was it healed? I could walk on it. I was a little unsteady but not in pain.

Good gint!!

Thanks! Ugh, I was talking to myself. Now go to the woods! The woods? To your cottage. Why would I go back there? Why do you think?

I gasped. Of course. Where else would they go where they could be far away from me but feel close to me at the same time? My cottage.

I could not go out the door. The floor was filled with patrolling warriors. I could not go out the window. Guards were watching the windows too.

Guards are watching the windows to your room! You are in Thaddeus’ room.

Inner me was a genius. I threw open a window. It was afternoon. I had thought it was morning time. I climbed onto the roof gingerly. I stood on the ledge, looking for a drain pipe or something I could use to shimmy down.

Jump! Was I insane?

No! Jump! I looked at the ground below. It was so far down. I felt lightheaded just looking at it.

JUMP NOW!

The weirdest thing happened. It was as though the inner me overrode me like a virus taking over a computer. She made me jump physically. She was in control of my body for that split-second and that was all she needed. I plummeted to the ground feet first. I had just jumped to my death! The ground rushed up to meet me. I waited for the sickening crack as I hit the hard earth. I hit the ground. My eyes were shut tightly. There was no pain.

You’re wasting time. The second day of your heat is almost over!

My eyes snapped open. I had hit the ground standing, perfectly unharmed like a cat ora…superhero or something. I ran towards the woods. I ran faster than I had ever run in my entire life. The sun was already setting. The fading light weaved in and out between the thick canopy above. I was running barefoot but I was pain-free. I felt good. Very good. Vital.

I was panting when I got to the cottage. I doubled over, putting my palms against my knees, my chest heaving. I was not as vital as I thought.

They know we’re here! Purred the inner me in delight.

My stomach clenched. My flower started weeping in anticipation. My heart raced. I tried to keep my breathing even. I walked on shaky legs up to the front door of my cottage.

Maze’s POV

Thaddeus and I had found a deck of cards and decided to play but he did not know any Marigold card games and I did not know any Berryndale ones so we had to teach each other.

“This one is really simple,” I told him, sitting cross-legged on the floor across from him. “You have to nave any threes, then I can say bo risn meaning go 100K tor a three in the pack.“

“Isn’t that the same as Draw the Well Dry?” Asked Thaddeus while shuffling the deck.

“I don’t know that one,” I said, stroking my chin.

“Oh wait no, never mind, it’s now. In that game you assign higher values to face cards so like you have to put down one card if your opponent puts down a Jack, two for a Queen, three for a king and four for an Ace. And you’re trying to end up with all of the cards to win but in your game you want to end up with no cards,” mused Thaddeus.

We still had not decided on a game.

“Do you guys play Blackjack in Marigold?” Asked Thaddeus. “Yeah, but we call it Twenty-One. I think it’s the same thing,” I said.

“It definitely is!” Thaddeus said, grinning at finally knowing the same game. “The aim of blackjack is to have your cards add up to twenty-one.”

“Let’s play that!” / said. “What shall we wager?” Thaddeus said. “Who will crack first being away from Friday,” I said, laughing. “That’ll be me,” Thaddeus said. “No, me,” I insisted. “You, Bro, you’re always calm,” Thaddeus said laughing his booming laugh. “No way! Inside I’m freaking ou-…” I stopped.

Thaddeus stopped talking too. This was impossible. Friday’s smell wafted into the cottage. Not the remnant of her regular smell. Her heat smell. Almost as though she were…

“She’s here!” I practically hissed.

Thaddeus grabbed me by my shoulders before I could scramble to my feet. His eyes were black but he was trying to be level-headed.

“Let’s make sure she’s all right first. How did she get here with a broken foot?” Thaddeus said.

“It doesn’t matter how! She’s here! I can hear her heartbeat!” I said, my skin flushing and my heart racing to match hers.

I wanted her writhing underneath me now. Thaddeus’ POV

One minute, Maze and I were trying to select a card game we both knew and the next minute we could smell Friday’s heat and hear her heartbeat. How was that possible? She had been in a cast when we had left her. There were no others with her so no one helped her get here. I kept a grip on Maze’s shoulder as we rushed to the door and flung it open.

My little goddess was standing there on her own two feet. She broke into a huge smile when she saw us. I immediately scooped her up and took her over to the tiny cot to examine her.

“Friday!! Little Luna! What are you doing here?” I asked as I carefully felt the foot that had been broken.

Maze was a mass of raw emotions. He was eyeing her foot. I knew he was wondering if it had healed over night because she perhaps had a wolf. He ran his fingers through her tousled waves

absentmindedly, not saying anything

“Is she ok?” He asked me, watching me elicit some passive range of motion from her.

“No pain?” I asked her.

I could feel my eyes shifting from blue to black over and over again. Maze’s eyes were black and they were drinking in Friday’s form. I did not want things to get out of hand but I was eager to hear how she had gotten here.

“So your foot felt better?And you what…took off your cast and walked here?” I asked incredulously.

Friday nodded staring at me as though hypnotised. Maze and I were on pretty thin ice here.

Friday stiffened. Oh no. She was getting an episode!Intense pain shot through her tummy and she curled into a ball. She moaned and her flower wept. All I could think about in that moment was Friday and how delicious she smelled and how badly I wanted to take her pain away.

“Help me, Thaddeus and Maze, please!” She begged, looking up at us with her big brown doe eyes.

Before I even registered what was happening, Friday was in my arms. I raised her blouse so I could pepper kisses all over her aching midriff. She groaned and I noticed my little Friday’s eyes were black momentarily. Maze locked Friday into a kiss. I was expecting to seethe with jealousy, for my wolf to be furious, murderous, but I just watched them, fascinated, before I pulled her back to me and crashed my lips against hers while Maze trailed kisses down her neck. My wolf was purring. Maze nipped Friday’s shoulder making her gasp and granting my tongue entry into her mouth. My wolf was starting to get agitated. He wanted to feel all of her skin. I tore at her clothes before I could stop myself.

Friday’s POV

I could not believe this was real life. Thaddeus and Maze had me sandwiched between them on my tiny cot in my crumby little cottage. Their body heat and alpha auras were overwhelming. Thaddeus explored my mouth with his tongue while Maze was sucking on my neck, his hands roaming my body from behind. Thaddeus’ hands were in my hair, tangling it. Thaddeus seemed restless. Before I knew it he literally tore my blouse off. Maze ripped my shorts off. The inner me was howling in delight. I broke away from Thaddeus and Maze’s mouth found mine just as Thaddeus unhooked my bra and slipped off my underwear. I felt giddy. There was definitely too much alpha and not enough me to go around and these alphas were incredibly greedy.

They pushed me down onto my back, running their hands all over my naked form. I was dripping down below. Thaddeus captured one of my n*****s in his hot mouth while Maze captured the other. I saw stars. I was whimpering and pleading. The alphas put me to kneel on the bed. I felt Thaddeus kissing down my neck, chest, tummy. He licked my belly button which made me squeal. Maze laughed at that from behind me where he was trailing kisses down my back. Thaddeus found my flower and inserted his tongue deep inside me just as Maze parted my butt cheeks and his tongue darted into my behind. If they had not been holding me up, I would have slumped over. I was putty already in their arms. I could not form coherent thoughts really with Thaddeus’ tongue swirling around my clit while his mouth covered my vulva just as Maze’s hands were kneading my butt cheeks while he pushed his tongue deep into my back opening. I moved my hips and they loosened their grips so I could wiggle about more. I rocked my hips riding both of their faces at the same time. One of my hands was tangled in Thaddeus’ hair keeping him pressed to my front and the other hand tangled in Maze’s hair keeping him pressed to my back.

The pressure that was building inside of me was so intense, I was a bit afraid of its release. I moaned. My cheeks burned. My skin flushed. My heart was racing. I rocked against their hal lost control. My orgasm tore through me. I screamed as tears streamed down my face and I squirted while Thaddeus lapped my juices up eagerly. Maze gripped my waist and slowly brought me down back onto the bed, on my back. The waves of pleasure were still washing over me. I writhed under their touch. Ilay nanas, mourns, tongues ana teen on.

Friday’s POV

“Sorry I took so long,” said Fang. “I had to…handle something. But it seems like you slept the whole time. You survived your second day of heat.”

I sat up groggily, thoroughly confused. It was almost dark outside based on the quality of light streaming in. I looked down. My cast was still in tact and on my foot. None of that had happened but it had felt so real.

That’s because it could be real if you would go to them. I thought I’d spell it out for you in your dreams, said the strong inner me.

My alter-ego or whatever she was could control my dreams! I can control much more than that, she said with a chuckle. I rolled my eyes. “What?” Asked Fang, sitting next to me, his tone aggravated at my sudden eye-roll. “Not you, the…voice,” I said, instantly regretting saying that. He would think I was crazy. “What voice?” Fang asked sharply, staring at me intensely. “Nothing!” I said quickly. Fang grabbed my shoulders. He was gentle this time. “Friday! Don’t bullshit me! What voice?” Insisted Fang. ” “This voice that keeps telling me what to do,” I whispered, afraid of his reaction.

“Like what? What does it say?” Fang asked, locking eyes with me. A smile was playing about his lips.

I was mortified. “It says…to go to Thaddeus and Maze…because it wants me to get pregnant,” I said, my cheeks burning,

A huge grin spread across Fang’s face. He stroked my cheek gently. “Baby Sis, you ditz,” he said but his tone was gentle. “Hey!” I exclaimed indignantly.

He continued stroking my cheek and then my hair. He was looking at me so strongly like he was very … proud or something.

“That’s your wolf dummy!” He whispered conspiratorially, winking. I bit my lip. My eyes brimmed with tears that threatened to fall. “Don’t make fun of me! Don’t lie!” I said, my voice shaky, a few tears escaping down my cheeks.

Fang wiped the tears away with his fingers, chuckling. “I don’t deserve your undying faith right now, that’s for damn sure but I’m not lying to you Baby Sis. Some werewolves feel their wolf like an instinct, a sixth sense and some hear the voice of the wolf loud and clear. It’s your wolf, Friday,” he said, sniffling, and turning away from me.

I touched one of his tears with my index finger. Mine were flowing freely now. I had a wolf. I was really one of them.

“I know I’ve wronged you. I don’t want you to think I’m trying to be good to you now just cause you’ve got a wolf now. The timing is shitty but…you always deserved better than what I gave you…and I’m…I’m sorry, Baby Sis,” Fang said, not meeting my eyes.’

“Life is crazy, you know. Part of me doesn’t want you to have a wolf now,” Fang admitted. I took offence at that, narrowing my eyes and folding my arms. Fang chuckled.

surraces. My Baby SIS, Friday, IS TOO sont for that, said Fang more to nimselt. “Tm so angry, Friday, ne added. “Not with you, with her and you look just like her.”

I knew immediately exactly what he was talking about and changed the topic as skilfully as I could

“My wolf seems to think I could run through the woods to my mates,” I said, chuckling, waving my cast in the air.

Fang was gone in a flash. Huh. He zoomed back in with a saw of some kind. I jumped. “Just trust me!” He said sternly.. He began sawing off my cast carefully, releasing my foot. I wiggled my toes. “Walk,” he said as though this was the most monumental moment.

I stood up. There was no pain! I walked. I turned around to give a squeal of joy but Fang rushed across the room and enveloped me in his arms. I broke down, sobbing into his chest. He cradled my head to his chest with one hand and stroked my hair with the other.

“Shhh,” he cooed. “If****d up.” I assumed he meant about being mean to me.

“But I’ll fix it,” he said resolutely. He cupped my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. I smiled genuinely at Fang for what felt like the first time in my life.

Thaddeus’ POV

Tawoke with a start, panting. It was dark now. I had fallen asleep on the floor. Cars were strewn all around Maze and me. He was sleeping on the floor a few feet from me, playing cards scattered on his chest. We had been playing cards. I thought Friday had really showed up in the midst of it and we had started to…all three of us…Maze and I had shared Friday. Even Theo and I had not ever shared a girl even back in our rowdy college days.

Maze was stirring.

Maze’s POV

I woke up, groaning. As I sat up, cards fell onto the floor. Ok, so I had actually played cards but I had not actually gotten to cool down Friday’s heat. The card playing was not the part of the dream I wanted to be real. I sulked. Thaddeus was staring at me.

“What’s wrong, Bro?” I said, rubbing my eyes. Everything for him and Theo was “Bro” and it was catchy. I liked saying it.

“Did you have a wet dream with Friday and me in it where we…shared her?” Asked Thaddeus nonchalantly.

I stiffened. There was no point in lying. Thaddeus was too sharp an Alpha to not sniff out a lie body language wise. So, I told the truth.

“Um…yeah…”