The Castle

by Alexa Quinn

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  The Castle

  by Alexa Quinn

  Contents

  The Castle

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapter 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  About The Author

  Also By Alexa Quinn

  The Castle

  By ALEXA QUINN

  I have a secret I can never tell. I shouldn’t want my dad’s best friends but I do. All four of them, and no one can ever find out.

  Sexy alpha Uncle Max, whose heady scent and amber gaze make me quiver.

  Passionate Uncle Anthony whose mouth aches to taste me.

  Roguish Uncle Jake whose rough hands set my body on fire.

  Gentle Uncle Karl whose kisses are my heart’s desire.

  My roommate entices me to a forbidden retreat in Otherworld to help me get over it, where I hope to finally lose my virginity. The last thing I expect is to end up in a steamy paradise castle wearing nothing but a skimpy maid’s outfit and serving the four men I’ve dreamt of for years, with nothing but my mask to keep them from knowing who I am. They make it clear they want to strip me, and I am not sure I can resist…

  But what happens when we go back home? Is there any place for us in the real world or do I have to pick just one?

  Warning: This is a hot and steamy reverse harem romance starring four werewolves who are rough, rugged, and ridiculously sexy. This naughty quick read is for a mature audience only. A Happily Ever After is guaranteed. (No crossed swords in this tale.)

  The Castle

  Copyright © 2018 Alexa Quinn. All rights reserved.

  First Release: 2018.

  No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, reposted, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical means, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, businesses, events and incidents are either the products of the authors imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any use of locales and public names are for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  Cover Design by Alexa Quinn

  This is book 2 of the Otherworld Forbidden Retreats Series. Each book is a stand alone and does not have to be read in order.

  Chapter 1

  CLARA

  While I am sleeping my college roommate creeps into our room with a man again. I wake up to hear them whispering and laughing. I’m worried that if I say anything it will end in an argument. I pretend to be asleep, hoping that she will pick up some of her things and they will leave soon.

  She has done this increasingly frequently since the start of college. Recently my pretending to be asleep has made her brave enough to start having sex while I am in the room. I had asked her to stop bringing guys back to our room but she had laughed at me and said that just because I was still a virgin didn’t mean I had to be a prude.

  Now I can hear them kissing and making out, and then the squeak of the mattress as they fall into it. He makes a growling sound and murmurs something to her, and suddenly all the hairs on my body stand on edge.

  Werewolf.

  I don’t know how I know this. I just do. I have long suspected that Uncle Max, one of dad’s friends, is a werewolf. That growling sound Roxy’s lover just made reminded me of him.

  Roxy has never bought one of them back to the room before. It has been bad enough when the guy has been human. I’d been too worried to switch on the light and tell them to go find somewhere else to have sex. Now that I know he’s a werewolf I don’t dare.

  My heart is beating really fast. I am so afraid of the werewolf will notice that I am awake. But he and Roxy are so busy getting it on and fortunately neither of them pay any attention to me. In the dark I hear the throaty cry she makes as he thrusts his cock inside her.

  My mouth goes dry. He is pounding into her and she is groaning louder and louder and talking dirty to him. I squeeze my eyes shut and imagine a thick cock sliding into me, breaking my hymen. I don’t care if it will hurt the first time. The sound she is making convinces me that it will be worth it.

  I slide my hand slowly down to between my legs and find that I am moist. While they fuck, I play with myself, wishing it was me that was getting a really good fucking. But I have never had much experience of dating, and I’ve never met a boy that I found attractive enough to go to bed with.

  It’s a legacy of the fact that my mom raised me to be a good girl, which was hypocritical seeing as she left us for her lover several years back.

  I’ve never been able to shake off my desire to be thought of as a good sweet girl by the man that I fall in love with. Which is why I am alone in this bed listening to my roommate get what I wish I was getting.

  My orgasm refuses to come. I need more than just my fingers. Eventually I give up and pull my pillow over my head and somehow manage to fall back asleep.

  When I wake up in the morning he is gone. Roxy springs out of bed. “Did you hear us last night?” she giggles. “A werewolf. Can you believe it?”

  Despite not wanting to encourage her, I find myself asking, “what was it like?”

  “He was so thick. I could feel it spreading me wide open. I have never been fucked like that in my whole life.”

  She must see something in my face because she giggles and throws her pillow at me. “Does little Miss Virgin want some?”

  I shrug.

  “You do!” she says in scandalized delight. “Well maybe if you’re nice to me I can help you get some.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  Roxy never could keep a secret. “He invited me to a party in Otherworld! They having a ball and drinking and dancing at a huge castle.”

  I gasp. “You can’t really be thinking of going to Otherworld!”

  “Don’t be such a pansy. It’s going to be amazing. You want to come or not?”

  My heart is beating really fast. These past few years it seems to have become more normal for some humans to visit the Otherworld, but in the past it’s been seen as dangerous and sordid.

  Even though vampires and werewolves and otherkind have been well integrated into our world this past couple of decades, mixing between us and them tends to happen only if you’re a celebrity or really rich.

  But that hadn’t stopped Jenna, one of my best friends, from going to Otherworld recently. She said it had been nothing like she had expected. She’d come back so in love with her boyfriend that I’d be envious if she wasn’t such a great friend.

  Dad had always been careful never to let me spend any time alone with his friend Max
and had certainly never told me Max might be a werewolf. Dad had met Max when his business had started doing better these past few years.

  I find myself biting my lip, remembering one time when Uncle Max had looked me right in the eye and how a thrill had seemed to run through my entire body. I hadn’t been able to tear my gaze away from him.

  Dad’s other three best friends had been in the room and they had been so amused by it. Uncle Max had given me a wolfish grin that had made my heart beat really fast. Finally, when dad came back into the room, he had done me the mercy of looking away and I had been able to make my escape.

  Roxy has been watching my face. “You do want to come!” she says looking pleased. Then she gives me a cool look. “I’ll see if I can get you an invite.”

  Her cool expression makes me feel slightly anxious. When Roxy and I first met she had not liked me and had let me know it.

  She had taken one look at my wavy blond hair and my dark-lashed hazel-green eyes, at my slender body with my round breasts and curvy bottom, and decided that I must be something I am not.

  I know it was my looks that bothered her because she made plenty of catty comments about my body, frequently in front of others. Perhaps she knew how self-conscious it made me of my body. I’ve been embarrassed of my curves since I’d developed earlier than all the other girls in school.

  Over time Roxy had realized that I wasn’t any competition for her, and that I spent more time trying to put boys off than trying to attract them, and she has softened towards me. Roxy looks like a young Demi Moore. She’s never had a problem getting any guy she wants.

  Roxy comes to sit beside me on my bed and puts her arm around me. She turns my face towards her.

  “If I get you an invite, do you promise to come?” There is a challenge in her eyes.

  I remember the way Uncle Max had made me feel, as if his gaze had invaded my entire body. The way my nipples and my clit had tingled as if he was touching me. I’ve dreamt of him for years, but he is the one man I cannot have.

  I won’t admit, even to myself, of what else I’ve dreamed of.

  But maybe in Otherworld there will be another man who could make me feel that aroused. Then finally I’d be happy to give up my virginity, and get on with having a normal college life.

  I find myself nodding, even though until that moment I hadn’t made up my mind.

  She smirks. “And do you also promise to make the most of the moment and let go? There’s no point you going there if you’re going to be coming back a virgin.”

  I shrug. “The most I can do is promise to have fun.”

  “That’s my girl. And what are you going to tell your dad? Wasn’t he expecting you home at the end of the semester?”

  “I can say that I’m staying with you. He won’t really miss me. He said he was going to be away for part of it because of a business trip.”

  I head off to the bathroom while Roxy makes a phone call. When I get out of the shower, all wrapped up in my fluffy towel, she tells me triumphantly that she is managed to get me an invite.

  “But it’s only because they were short on service staff, so you’re going to have to work for part of it. You can meet me in the evenings to party though.”

  “Okay,” I say, feeling a little relieved. If I have to work then there is less pressure for me to have to find a man, and that suits me fine.

  As Roxy heads into the bathroom, I call dad. I am relieved to get his voicemail. I leave a message saying that Roxy has invited me to stay with her.

  I’m glad it is a voicemail because dad might have heard something in my voice and gotten the truth out of me, and there is no way he would ever approve of me going to Otherworld.

  And nor will most of my other friends, so I won’t tell them either.

  Chapter 2

  MAX

  “Relax, John. There will be plenty of human women there for you to enjoy. But it wouldn’t hurt you, buddy, to let loose a little and spend some time with some Otherworld women.”

  I shove myself back from my desk and make my way to my floor-to-ceiling office window to gaze out over the city. Even after years spent as much with humankind as with my own kind, their world fascinates me.

  “This party sounds like an orgy,” says John. “Not the kind of place I’m likely to meet a future wife.”

  “The point isn’t to meet someone who is wife material. The point is to let a gorgeous woman fuck your brains out so that you come back with a fresh perspective on life.”

  John eventually agrees. I hang up and put my phone in my pocket.

  I haven’t told John that I am looking forward to introducing him to some of my favorite succubae. Those girls will have him stripped bare in a second flat, and show him a good time like none he’s ever had before.

  The guy could do with unwinding a little and having some fun. Since his daughter has gone away to college, he’s had too much time to dwell on the breakdown of his marriage even though that had happened years back.

  Isn’t it the job of a man to help his buddy get back into the game?

  Even if that buddy is human.

  This won’t be John’s first trip to Otherworld. But it will be his first trip to a Draven party. Every few months Lucifer Draven throws parties that are about one thing only; sex and lots of it.

  And it’s been too long since I’ve been laid. Hell, the last time my cock had jumped in my pants for a woman was the last time I’d seen John’s sweet-scented daughter a few days before she’d gone off to college.

  I’ve always had a thing for nubile young human women. I enjoy fucking them, and I enjoy watching them be fucked by other men. Fortunately for me, there will be plenty of that going on at this party.

  But hell, it’s better to be prepared than to turn up and hope that you’re going to get what you want. I’ve been working damn hard these past few months and so I am determined to make the most of the coming weekend.

  I pick up my other phone from my desk. It’s not really a phone, but the wizard who invented it had taken his inspiration from the humans’ phones. On the surface it looks similar to one of theirs, but this allows us to dial back into Otherworld.

  The surface of the phone is made entirely of crystal, and inside it is a series of interconnected gemstones. Precious gems always were particularly good at holding complex magic spells.

  I put the phone to my ear and instruct it to summon the attention of Madame Juniper, the vampire who plays a role in organizing Lucifer Draven’s parties. I don’t know exactly what she does, but whenever I’ve asked her for anything she has always made it happen.

  She answers within moments.

  “Hello Max,” she purrs. “And what can I do for you this weekend?”

  I don’t waste time with pleasantries. Juniper has always been about business.

  “I want a human girl this weekend. Sweet, new to Draven’s parties. Oh, and make her blond. Curvy, not too slender.”

  “Will do, but remember the rules. She’s got to want it as badly as you.”

  “Don’t worry. They always do. And make sure she’s the type my buddies will like too. Karl, Jake, and Anthony.”

  “Yes, I remember them well,” she purrs.

  I put down the phone, and press the intercom to get my secretary. “Raven, cancel my appointments this weekend. I’m going offworld.”

  Chapter 3

  CLARA

  The journey to Otherworld is not what I expected. A chauffeur drives me and Roxy to a plush house in the outskirts of town. I had thought we would be going much further, and perhaps to some underground den in some abandoned warehouse.

  I wish it was my friend Lola I was going with. She would have made this seem like an adventure. But even Lola would be shocked at the thought I am going to Otherworld to maybe meet a sexy stranger to ravish me.

  We arrive to our destination, a grand old house, at the same time as a fleet of luxury cars that are bringing other people here. When it is our turn, we are led down to a beautiful old
stone chamber beneath the house.

  At least I got the underground bit right.

  The chamber is empty except for an ornately carved archway right in the middle of it. It goes nowhere, and yet it looms at the center of the room as if it has great importance. Two massive double doors are attached to it.

  The lady who escorted us to this chamber tells us to walk through the doors. Roxy and I look at each other. Roxy shrugs and steps through, and to my shock she does not come out again on the other side. She is just gone.

  When I hesitate, the lady looks slightly impatient. She tells me that others are waiting their turn. I take a deep breath and, closing my eyes, step through the doorway.