Bullied By Twin Alphas
Chapter 32: Her Last Battle

I rolled over in bed, my arm wrapping around the warm body next to me. I felt a deep vibration and it was soothing to my soul. Dash sighed happily, whimpering in content at the mixed scents of our mates.

I felt an arm slip around my waist and a large body press against me, the curve of his c**k pressed against the back of my thigh. There were warm and gentle k****s pressed against my neck, and I giggled softly as Xavier’s scent washed over me.

“Good morning Little Lily.” He mumbled in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe. His hand reached up to cup my breast, and I squeezed the body in front of me, moaning softly. When his hand started to move downwards and grip my thigh, my eyes flew open to meet Wyatt’s.

I jumped away from him, slamming against Xavier’s chest. He laughed, his other arm coming around to cradle my body as Wyatt just yawned and stood up to stretch. My heart hammered as I looked next to him and Xander was already gone.

Wrestling my way out of Xavier’s arms, I stood up and fixed my shirt. When I turned towards the bathroom, my jaw dropped as embarrassment flooded my body, making my face turn red. Xander stood there drying his hair silently, a gorgeous smile on his stupidly gorgeous face.

“How long have you been standing there?” I whispered, staring at the floor and pretending to be interested in my shirt.

“The whole time babygirl.” He chuckled softly, and my face turned even redder. I bit my l*p and awkwardly walked past him, slamming the door to the bathroom and locking it. I sighed heavily as I walked over to the sink and washed my face, applying my oils and moisturizer.

Dash tried saying something, but I quickly shoved her out. I had no intentions of talking about what happened or how I felt about the situation. I wasn’t even sure how I felt about it anyways. When I was finished, I walked out of the bathroom. All three of them stared at me, making me blush again.

I quickly walked downstairs, ignoring them and making my way to get food. When I sat down, I noticed a few people staring at me. This made me more embarrassed. An Omega set a plate full of chocolate chip waffles and berries in front of me, her own mouth stuffed with food. I nodded my thanks, take an anxious bite. When I had finally relaxed and was comfortable eating, all three boys sat around me. An omega brought their food, Xander and Wyatt digging in immediately. Xavier just stared at me.

“What are you so embarrassed about?” He asked, making my eyes widen. I started coughing and pounded my chest while drinking my juice.

“Excuse me?!” I whispered harshly, my throat now hoarse. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Dash snorted at my lame cover up. Xavier leaned down, his breath sending chills down my neck, and I shivered in delight.

“You know you wanted it.” He said lowly, and I blushed. “One or even two of us, taking control of you,” he whispered, pulling at my hair. Wyatt and Xander watched, smirking as they chewed their food. “Maybe even all three of us, but definitely not in the beginning. One of us has to be watching as you-“

“Okay, that’s enough.” I waved my hand in the air, pushing him away from me. I was definitely embarrassed, and had never been down this path before. Even thinking about it made me feel like I was encroaching a taboo topic. Xavier just smiled at me as he took a bite of his meal.

“Anyways, moving away from whatever you guys were talking about.” Demetrius said as he sat down. “We still have Heather to worry about.” I g*****d inwardly, softly smacking my head against the table. “You’re due in about three hours, she’s been waiting.” He said, thanking the omega who placed his food.

Well, f**k.

Two hours later and I was out in the field, stretched and training. I had been working out in the gym we had for a few hours every day the past week, and I felt better than I did before I was kidnapped. Sherri practiced with me for a while, and we were eating a few sandwiches and chips on our rest period.

“You better whoop her a*s.” Sherri said. I nodded, my mouth full of sandwich. “Make her regret ever f*g with you.”

“You know it babe.” I said after taking a drink. “She won’t know what hit her.” She laughed, the hair sticking out of her messy bun swaying in the air as her head bobbed. “Otherwise, what do you think of the way the pack is running?” She nodded her head seriously.

“Xander was here organizing the pack and making sure we were all sticking to our training while also getting the houses built and old packhouse torn down.” I nodded my head. Xander was a master at everything he did, he was just quiet.

Sherri and I chatted for a little while as we stretched some more until a whistling noise brought our attention to our alphas as they escorted Heather to the field. Sherri and I stood up, bouncing on our feet as we waited.

They stood in front of me, and my mates smiled. Heather examined her nails, looking more muscular than she did when she first wanted this challenge. Her hair was in a ponytail and she wore a grey sports bra and black spandex shorts. I laughed internally.

“The rules have changed.” Wyatt stated simply. “This is now a fight for Heather to remain alive instead of a shot at the Luna title. Someone can either concede or someone has to die.” I looked at them pointedly, and none of them looked at me. Sherri rolled her eyes and Heather stayed as they created a loose circle around us.

I stood defensively as the howl sounded, and immediately Dash pushed forward. Our paws hit the ground, and Dash bared her teeth at Heather. She smirked as she shifted, her small wolf coming forward.

Immediately, Dash tackled Heather. Heather yelped as she twisted and Dash hit the ground. Heather took her chance and pounced on us, tearing a chunk of flesh from our side. She hopped back a little too late, and Dash crushed her as she rolled on top of her. There was a howl as Heather wriggled around underneath us, and I laughed as Dash hopped back up and faced her.

Stop toying with me and fight.

She bared her teeth as she mindlinked me. Dash snickered.

If I do that, you’ll die. And that’s no fun.

I laughed as she growled and charged, stepping to the side and scraping my claws down her side as she passed. She tripped, tumbling through the grass. Dash snickered again as she stood up and tried to pounce, Dash taking a step back. Sherri laughed out loud and the others were chuckling.

Heather was getting furious, and I could tell by her movements. They were jerky, and she was reactive to everything. She nipped at me as I grabbed her back leg and yanked it from under her, her limbs moving in every direction.

After messing with her for long enough, Dash made her move. She grabbed Heather by the front paw and jerked Heather forward, making her tumble. As she was getting her bearings, Dash rested a paw on her chest and starting putting all of her weight on it. Heather started to scramble, yelping in pain. As she was scrambling, Dash leaned forward and bit down, tearing Heather’s throat in one smooth lotion.

Heather spluttered, her wolfs eyes rolling around in her head. She looked every which way as I bowed to her, her last battle being funny, but courageous. Her breathing finally stopped and her eyes stilled, b***d slowly oozing from her neck wound. I shifted back and Xavier lifted me in the air, crushing his lips against mine.

“I had no doubts in my mind, but you are a fantastic woman and fantastic wolf.” He murmured as he kissed my face. I giggled, enjoying the attention. Sooner than I would have liked, he set me down but kept his arm around me and stared into my eyes.

“How does tomorrow night sound for our date?” He said. I nodded excitedly; any day was a perfect day to spend time with one, if not all of my mates. We each bowed our heads respectfully as Heather’s body was taken away, and made our way into the packhouse to rest.