“Storm,” Nolan said behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders and squeezing. “And you are out here by yourself because...” he asked as Alastar placed Taz in her lap.

  She looked around. “Is there anyone around us? I’d like to ask you two a question without others around, well Matty could be here, but we’ll tell him when we get back since I know he’s awake.” Storm covered her mouth with her hand. “Sorry, kind of wound up for some reason.”

  Nolan lifted her up and took her seat, placing her onto his lap. “No, no one is around. What do you want to know, little pixy? But we will be speaking about you coming here alone later.” He placed a kiss on her cheek before reaching over and rubbing Taz’s head.

  “I don’t think my father is dead. I believe someone did that to make it look like he is,” Storm said.

  Alastar frowned and glanced at Nolan. “It was a lot of blood, little sister, and from what the king... Shit. We took his word that it was his blood.”

  “Not to mention the fact there was just too much, even if one of us drained someone, there wouldn’t be that much blood,” Nolan said, rubbing his chin on the top of her head. “But why would he do this, or why would someone do this?”

  This was where she knew Nolan was going to blow his top. “I’ve asked the king to take me to my father’s house. I told him I wanted to visit where I grew up.”

  Nolan stiffened under her and snarled. “And when were you going to inform us of this? Were you going to inform us?” he snarled and turned, so she was staring at him.

  “I’m not that damn stupid,” she snapped back and moved to get up, but Nolan pulled her back up against him.

  Nolan took a deep breath. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have snapped. Is there a reason why you are going there?”

  “I don’t know if it means much, but when I was small, I had a secret place in the house. My father showed it to me. Told me if anything ever happened, Mom mostly, to go there. I know I was little, but every night he told me this before I went to bed, without mom knowing about it. He told me it was our secret, and with my mom acting so crazy, I didn’t tell her about it. Hell, half the time she scared the crap out of me. But then, there were the times she was normal in the head, but I still wouldn’t tell her.”

  “You want to go to this secret place?” Alastar said.

  She nodded. “I don’t know why. It’s like I have to go there. I didn’t explain it to the king. No one but you two, and I’ll inform Matty too when we get back to the room. Do you think we should mention this to Drake, too? If my father left a note or something, he might know what to do. Maybe he put a spell on the place, and it’s drawing me? I have no idea.”

  “I’m here,” Drake said, coming out of the tunnel. “Matty called, worried. Not to worry, no one is with me. I’m afraid I can’t go with you to your father’s home. If I did, they would wonder why I was there, too. Take Nolan, Matty, and Alastar. Since Alastar always watches after his brother, it will be normal.”

  Alastar snorted. “Just like you have this creepy way of sneaking up on all of us, including my pets.” Alastar glanced down at the little creatures. “First, you take treats from Storm, and now this, some beasts you are,” Alastar grumbled and started to walk toward the tunnel. “I’ll be there, Nolan, just let me know when. Oh, and little sister, no more walks alone. You can’t sleep, wake one of the bumbling idiots up; it’s their job to protect you. I still can’t believe she got out of the bed without you knowing about it.” Alastar shook his head, grumbling about women as he left the tunnels.

  “Come, I’ll walk you back to your quarters. I would speak with the three of you,” Drake said.

  Nolan swept her up in his arms. “Is everything okay?” Nolan asked.

  “I don’t know if my son has mentioned to you yet about Darla’s abilities to sometimes see things? It’s one of the reasons I wanted to speak with the three of you. Darla would be here also, but usually, after she has one of these flashes or whatever you call them, she sleeps for a good six hours.”

  “Why do I get this feeling that this flash thing is going to connect some dots to what is going on around here?” Storm said, and Drake nodded.

  “You are very perceptive, daughter.”

  * * * *

  Nolan held onto Storm, refusing to release her, afraid she would once more disappear. They were going to have a long talk as soon as Matty’s father left. She couldn’t keep disappearing and leaving them wondering if she was okay.

  Matty and he had come to an agreement. That night, they would bond with their mate. Sealing their bond with his mates like that in the old days. Loving her thoroughly, joining their souls and hearts, so they beat as one always. No matter where their little pixy disappeared, the two of them would be able to find their heart.

  They stepped into their main room, where Matty came over and took Storm out of his arms, hugging her tight. “Not again, little pixy, not again,” Matty whispered, placing kisses on the top of her head, sitting on the sofa as Drake shut the door, looking around before taking a seat across from them.

  Nolan glanced over at Matty, and he, too, looked worried as he placed Storm between them. “Dad, what’s wrong?”

  “I had to force your mother to sleep tonight. She is beyond angry and hurt.” Drake looked up. “Ringo has disappeared. His room cleaned out except for a note to your mother, blaming her for her own capture with this horrific group.” Drake looked up at Matty. “Your mother is going to need all of you. She has the twins, but she’s going to need all of her children, Elf, Nava, are going to be the key to keeping her focused. I’ve informed Theo and the others what we believe since your mother now knows what is going on.” Drake got up and started to pace. “Her dream, she saw him in a room with that animal Keyys. What I saw in your mother’s head... What they were doing with some of the children and women...”

  “Do you think Ringo knew about Elf? That she was family?” Storm asked, and Drake turned to her, nodding.

  “I have a feeling it’s the only reason why she wasn’t hurt more than she was. Keyys, Ringo, and three others, from what I could see, were in charge of the compound we destroyed, but there are others, we all know this.”

  “Maybe he was trying to get her out of that place? Undercover type of work?” Storm said, trying to give them some hope.

  Matty reached over and squeezed Storm’s hand. “No, if Ringo knew Elf was our sister, he should have gotten her out long ago with her children.”

  Drake nodded and moved toward the door. “I know the three of you were planning your wedding on Halloween, but I’m hoping by then Darla will slowly come back to us all. It gives us not much time to find out what is going on. I’ve spoken with Theo and a few of the men of our town; there will be no trick or treating in town. We’re going to have a party for the children here after your wedding.”

  Nolan sat back and nodded his head. “Our family will be here, and we’ll have plenty to help in case we are attacked. But Drake, do we trust this king? Do you personally know him?”

  “What I tell you stays here,” Drake said. “We found dead bodies at the compound. Children and adults. Most of them were from his world. These idiots couldn’t keep them locked up, just like they did with Elf’s father, he was killed. No, what they couldn’t control, they destroyed.”

  Storm stiffened. “My father?”

  “I don’t know, Storm. Go to his home with your mates. I’m sure Alastar will keep the king busy while you search, but watch yourselves. If you feel anyone watching you, do nothing. The king should be fine. But right now, I wouldn’t trust anyone around him. Especially with Keyys disappearing like he has.” Drake stepped out into the hall. “Storm, no more taking off by yourself. I want all my children to stay safe, and that means staying together. I have called in a few pixies to help. Our rooms have now been protected. No one will get past them or in who mean us harm.” Drake turned to them, his eyes were black with shots of red shooting through them.

  Matty stood and moved to his father, pulling him into a hug. “You and Mom mean the world to me. Please, be safe,” Matty said.

  Drake sagged against him and hugged him back, closing his eyes. “If what the evidence is pointing to, I’ll have no choice, Matty. You will lose your brother. Your mother and I will lose a son,” Drake said, looking defeated as he placed a kiss on his son’s cheek and moved down the hall.

  Matty turned, tears rolling down his cheeks as he stepped into the room. Both Nolan and Storm moved to him, hugging him tightly. “We are both here for you,” Storm said.

  “Thank you, having the both of you is what is giving me the strength. Now, explain why you thought it would be smart to take a walk in the middle of the night by yourself?” Matty asked as Nolan stepped back.

  Nodding to Matty to continue, Matty scooped Storm up and moved toward their bedroom. It was time to make both of them his. Tonight, their family would become one, and let someone harm one of his family, they will see the damage the Moree family would bring down on them.

  “Come, wild man, you are growling again,” Storm said as Matty lowered her to the ground.

  “Strip, both of you,” he snarled, closing their door, knowing they would hear Alex if the nightmares started again.

  Chapter Ten

  Storm glanced from Nolan’s gaze to Matty’s and knew tonight that there would be no turning around. The both of them wouldn’t wait any longer by the look on their faces. She reached down and lifted her nightgown up and over her head.

  She was naked underneath, and Storm knew they had seen her body before, but this was different. Under their heated gazes, her nipples hardened, and her body woke from the dormant state it had been in the last few years.

  Nolan moved like a panther after he stripped out of his clothes, coming to their sides. “You, my little pixy, take my breath away.” He cupped her breast at the same time Matty leaned down, sucking the other nipple into his mouth.

  Her legs shook as Storm grabbed onto Matty’s shoulder and Nolan’s arm. Nolan’s eyes never left hers. “Are you ready to belong to us fully?” Nolan asked, leaning down, scrapping his fangs along her neck.

  She smiled, her legs shook. “I’ve been yours, but are you two sure?”

  Matty growled, lifting his head, and there was no denying he was his father’s son, the red dancing in his eyes. “Storm,” he snarled.

  “On the bed, now.” Nolan scooped her up and waited for Matty to crawl on the bed before placing her into Matty’s arms. Nolan crawled in the bed, sandwiching her between the both of them.

  What was the sexist thing Storm had seen was when Nolan reached over, grabbing the back of Matty’s neck, pulling him forward and covering his mouth. Storm worked her way down Matty’s body, kissing and licking. She had dreamed of touching and exploring him, and tonight, she would do so.

  Matty had the six-pack many women worshiped, along with a tattoo of a dragon that covered his skin. Storm placed a kiss on the top of the dragon’s head. She had always thought of getting a tattoo, but she had thought of having one on her lower back or one that wrapped around her breasts that would cover the scars she had.

  Both men reached down and pulled her back up. “Hey, I was having fun,” Storm moaned as Matty kissed and licked the scar on her left breast.

  “We love you just the way you are. If you would like a tattoo, I have no problem with it, but it will be done by someone we trust if we’re going to allow them to see what belongs to us,” Nolan said, tracing the one scare on her side. “We’ll find the others of this gang one day.”

  Storm glanced over her shoulder. “Don’t bring them into this, please. I want our night to be special, to forget.”

  “I’m sorry, little pixy, shouldn’t have said that. Let me make it up to you,” Nolan said, kissing a path down her back, squeezing her ass cheeks as Matty covered the front of her.

  “Well, damn,” she muttered, grabbing onto anything she could. The nip on her butt cheek had her jumping, but they held her down, not stopping. Her body warm, started to tingle with all the kisses and nips to her skin.

  Nolan sat up and took one of her legs, lifting it up, as Matty moved down, opening her pussy lips, kissing and licking her. “I knew I would be addicted to your taste. Apples, I swear you taste of caramel apples,” Matty mumbled, burying his face into her, his tongue sliding in and out of her, driving her nuts.

  “Move over,” Nolan growled and lay down next to Matty, her leg falling onto Nolan’s shoulder.

  She didn’t know whose tongue was whose as they both touched and explored her. Two fingers slid into her pussy before moving and sliding them back to her ass. “Hold still, little pixy,” Matty said, placing his arm up on her stomach, holding her.

  Storm didn’t know she had been moving, but now that they held her still, loving her with their hands and mouths, Storm whimpered. “Guys...” She reached down to grab onto them to drag them up but grabbed onto the bed as someone hit the spot inside her that had her trying to either yank away or grind her pussy against them more.

  One thing she hadn’t even thought of was her magic, but now, inside her, Storm could feel something different. “Stop, oh, my god, stop,” she pleaded, but both men only increased the pressure and the pleasure.

  Her ears rang, magic floated all around her as her body sang a song Storm had never heard played. It was magical, and the intense pleasure had tears rolling down her cheeks as both Matty and Nolan kissed their way up her body.

  The orgasm shook Storm to her core. She was still slowly coming down; it was the most intense yet different orgasm than any other she had ever had. When she could catch her breath, Nolan pulled her up over him. “Put me in you, my heart,” he said, lifting her up by the hips, waiting as if she weighed nothing.

  With her arms shaking, Storm did as he requested. His cock was thick and stretched her as Storm slowly sat down on top of him, moaning, a small orgasm rushed through her body. “What is going on?” she mumbled and looked down at Nolan as he reached up to bring her down for a kiss.

  “Your body is preparing yourself and us for our union. It’s normal, little pixy,” Nolan whispered, reaching back and separating her ass cheeks, lifting up, nipping her bottom lip. “Never be afraid.”

  Behind her, the bed shifted as Matty slid on a condom. Storm watched as he grabbed a tube of what had to be lube and spread it over his long cock. “Relax, Storm, you’re ready for us both,” Nolan said into her ear, nipping it. “Do you allow us to feed from you tonight, my little pixy?” Nolan asked, scraping his fangs across her neck before covering her mouth in a kiss that she swore stopped her heart.

  The feelings, the love her man put into the kiss melted her. Their tongues seemed to melt together, swaying back and forth, dancing to the music that wasn’t there but only in their minds.

  “I love to watch you two kissing,” Matty whispered in her ear as he slid his cock up and down the crack of her other hole before he started to inch it inside her. “Relax, we’re here for you, little pixy. We’re never going to let go of you, Storm. You’re ours.” Matty grunted as he slid in another inch. “So damn tight; will... not last long...” he said.

  “You...” she moaned, breaking the kiss and resting her forehead onto Nolan’s chest. Matty was now fully inside her, they ran their hands up and down her, placing kisses, whispering words of love to her while waiting for her to adjust to them both inside her.

  * * * *

  Nolan nodded to Matty, and they both started to move inside their woman, syncing their movements. Not only was she tight as Matty had said, but Nolan could also feel Matty’s cock rubbing up against his.

  Matty was right, they wouldn’t last long, but he and Matty had made a promise to make sure Storm’s first night with them would be something to remember. One of the cherished memories all three of them would look back on.

  Nolan released the gift he had, waving his hand. Orange, brown, black candles lit up around the room. Storm’s favorite flowers, lilies and roses, had spread around before he and Matty sank their fangs into the sides of her neck, drinking from her, connecting them to her for life.

  Her body tightened up, she let a small cry loose as her body shook. Her magic and theirs coming together, surrounding them, joining them. There would be no Nolan without Storm or Matty. They were now a family as both he and Matty released their seed into her, sealing their bond.

  That was when he felt it. “Storm,” Nolan growled, releasing her and healing the holes in her neck. What he wasn’t expecting was her to bury her own set of fangs into his chest drinking from him. It would seem her father hadn’t explained everything to them after all.

  He thrust into her four more times, his cock still hard and releasing his seed. Yes, this night was special for them all.

  She lifted her head, licking the blood from his chest, sealing the holes, as Matty slid out of her, falling to the side of the bed and pulling her to him.

  Storm cuddled up on top of Matty before burying her new fangs into Matty’s chest, drinking from him as she had from Nolan. Was she a drinker now like them? Nolan had no idea. He got up and grabbed a condom, his cock still hard, needing to finish his claiming.

  Matty moaned as Storm lifted her head, her fangs disappearing, placing a kiss on the little mark he knew Matty now carried. Their woman claiming them as they had claimed her.

  “It’s time, Matty,” Nolan snarled as Matty set Storm on the bed and rose. His cock hard, leaking still.

  “Yes, it is, but what makes you think you are going to do the claiming this time, my mate,” Matty challenged, making him smile.

  “I so do love a challenge,” Nolan stated, as both Matty and he circled each other. Matty was a handsome man. Storm had been right. Matty took after his father with the dark hair and eyes, but he had his mother’s mouth. One he loved to kiss, and soon, his cock would be between those thick lips...