Hunters of the Gods_Power of Their Mate

by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

  “I need in. Come on, baby, ride me while Preston fucks your ass and Saunder fucks this sexy mouth,” he said, and she moaned, felt her cream release from her cunt as she lifted her mouth from Heracio’s cock. Preston slid out of her cunt and then lifted her up onto Heracio. She slid onto his thick, hard cock and immediately exhaled. She felt the tugs on her nipples and gasped as she looked down and saw no fingers were there. “I think my respect for Cable’t just went up another notch,” Preston said, and eased a finger into her asshole. She moaned and then gripped onto Heracio’s shoulders and rode him.

  “Mouth, now,” Saunder said, then cupped her cheeks and pressed his mouth to hers. She shivered and shook with such hunger and desire, she wanted to scream. They were gorgeous, sexy, filled with muscles and manliness, she wanted to suck it all in. “You’re incredible,” she said to Saunder when he released her lips.

  “This ass is,” Preston said, and began to push into her asshole.

  “Oh.” She moaned as Saunder pulled her mouth to his cock and slid right in. She rocked her hips and thrust back and forth, up and down on their cocks. Then she heard Cable’t, and felt him, too.

  “So sexy and giving. You were made for us. Made to be the mate to warriors.”

  She felt the pinches to her nipples and then a nip to her clit. And she rocked in between them, feeling out of control.

  “Fuck.” Saunder came in her mouth and pulled from her. She screamed out.

  “Please, oh I can’t take it, oh, oh, ohhhh.” She cried out and exploded.

  “Fucking incredible. So incredible. Grrrr,” Preston roared and exploded, shooting his seed into her asshole as he bit into her shoulder. She cried out and then gripped onto Heracio’s shoulders. His eyes were changing colors.

  “Can you handle more, pet?” Cable’t asked her, sliding his palm up and down her back and her ass, squeezing the globes and then nipping her neck. Her nipples tightened and then he did it again. He somehow, without touching her, nipped her nipples, pinched them and made her cry out and rock faster on top of Heracio.

  “Can you, mate?” he asked, and she raised her arms up in the air without even knowing she did it and she rocked. Her breasts bounced up and down.

  “Grrrr,” Heracio growled and so did Preston and Saunder.

  “Seems the wolves like you obedient and pliant in our arms, and in our beds.”

  She felt the slight pinch and then his cock ease into her asshole. She remained where she was, arms in the air, breasts pushed out, ass pressed back, and he and Heracio started to stroke in sync. Faster, deeper, they pounded into her body.

  “Oh, oh, more, more damn you, more!” she cried out, and Heracio roared and came. Cable’t wrapped his arm around her waist and hoisted her from Heracio’s body, placed her on all fours on the bed and thrust into her over and over again.

  Saunder lay down and stroked his cock. “Again. I need her again,” he said, and Cable’t lifted her up pressed his palm to her throat in a possessive controlling manner as his dick filled her asshole to capacity.

  She was panting, moaning and then he lay her over Saunder and she slid her pussy over his thick, hard dick and fucked him. She felt wild.

  “Let me touch him. Let my arms go please.”

  “Please what?” Cable’t asked against her neck, his teeth nipping her skin.

  “Master,” she said.

  “Oh yeah,” Preston said, and climbed up onto the bed, and Cable’t and Saunder thrust and stroked into her so fast and wildly she could hardly catch her breath and they came together. Saunder pulled her down and bit into her shoulder as Cable’t bit into her neck as he thrust a few more times into her ass and then came.

  Her head spun, something magical filtered through her body and then a peaceful feeling consumed her before darkness filled her sight and she slept.

  “What other tricks do you have up your sleeve, Cable’t?” Heracio asked him as they watched Alexandra sleeping. He placed a blanket over her body and got dressed, then sat around the extra-large bedroom sipping some very old cognac.

  “Oh, lots of things,” he said and smirked, just barely.

  Heracio smiled. He looked at Preston and Saunder, who were just as impressed with how Cable’t aroused their mate and even undressed her without her assistance. In a matter of a few days, their anxiety toward the vamp was lessening. He could tell that even Preston was letting down his guard a little.

  “Pulled that trick before, have ya?” Preston asked.

  “A gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell, wolf.” He winked, and they chuckled.

  Cable’t look at her lying on the bed. “She is so very special, and brings out things in me no one ever has before.”

  “A mate will do that. It’s why many wolves dream of finding their mates and feeling complete,” Saunder said to him.

  “It’s despicable that women are being taken and these rogue wolves keep popping up everywhere. Our fathers caught wind of an attack on a human woman just last evening. She died from the inflicted bit,” Heracio said, and then laid back on the bed with his arms under his head and exhaled.

  “It’s obvious this mating and bond we have is special and important. I just hate not knowing when something could be coming and how bad it truly will be,” Preston said.

  “We keep her close, we will get through this. I, too, feel like there is way more to come. Could Elaina’s potential abduction been to try and weaken your father’s roles as Alphas, or to bring her to someone specific to gain power?” Cable’t asked.

  “That’s the question we’re trying to find the answers to. Didn’t help that the men who were caught were dumber than dog shit. They were rogue and they reeked of mixes of crap blood,” Saunder said to him.

  “Then you need to look into low lives with interest in overtaking packs, or at minimum seeking power to actually gain respect from the elders. I say we start with the lists the gods created as well as the ones the council has,” Heracio said.

  “I will help. Just keep me up to date and I will use my resources, as well,” Cable’t said.

  Preston stared at him. “It will take time, I won’t lie, to get used to this sharing our mate with you, but so far I feel impressed, and like it will work out fine.”

  “Apology accepted.” They chuckled, and then Alexandra began to stir.

  “Round two begins now,” Cable’t said, running his hands together as they watched and listened as Alexandra moaned and then rolled to her back. The blanket moved off her body, her legs spread, and her arms lifted back above her head, exposing her full breasts and her wet, glistening cunt.

  “Round two indeed,” Heracio said, and moved right in to suckle her breast as Saunder slid his palms up her thighs and latched onto her pussy with his mouth.

  “She is going to reprimand you for this,” Preston said.

  “A man can only hope,” he replied, and then they joined in making love to Alexandra again and again, until exhaustion overtook all of them.

  * * * *

  “She’s alone with Elaina at the orphanage outside. We’re ready as soon as the opportunity arises,” Berlise said to his men.

  “The truck is ready. Just signal us. We can grab about five children,” the driver stated through their wrist mics.

  Berlise looked at Elaina. She was a beautiful woman, and would be a good mate to an Alpha under their control. As he looked at Alexandra, he felt a sensation in his body. His wolf was on full alert. She had something special indeed about her.

  “Who do we grab first?” the wolf asked.

  “The one who is meant to be with, Evon,” he whispered, and the opportunity arose as both women helped with some boxes and then headed right toward the back of the building where the dumpsters were.

  * * * *

  “That little boy Ben is so cute. I think he has a crush on you, Alexandra,” Elaina teased.

  “He is pretty adorable.”

  “My sons would be jealous.”

  “Of the little boy?”

  “A
n Alpha wolf someday,” she said, and winked.

  Alexandra laughed and then broke down the boxes. She heard the sound of a deep, loud engine and then Elaina screamed out. “NO! Stay away from them!” she said, and started to run toward the truck that pulled right onto the grass where the children were.

  Alexandra saw the guards were a bit too far away but running, too, not shifting to their wolf form because humans were around, too. Alexandra ran, and as she did another truck came up from behind. She ducked and the guy on the side missed her, cursed, and then went for Elaina. As he grabbed Elaina, Alexandra knew she couldn’t let these men get the Alpha wolves’ mate. As they started to pull Elaina in, striking her, the sound of kids screaming and crying, then the truck speeding off indicated they had gotten away with taking the children. Alexandra didn’t think twice. She had to save those children, but Elaina first.

  “No pet. I’m coming!” she heard Cable’t’s voice, and then her Alphas, Preston, Saunder, and Heracio.

  She struck at the men, pulling Elaina and they lost their grip on her, then grabbed onto Alexandra. They tied her up and sped from the parking lot. Elaina was safe on the ground, but now Alexandra was a captive of the men who took the children.

  “Let go of me! You won’t get away with this!” she screamed at them.

  “We already have,” one said, and as she stared at him, and heard her men’s orders for her to describe where she was and who the men were, one struck her in the back of the head and she slumped over as darkness overtook her vision.

  * * * *

  “I want answers! Where were the guards? Where were their security?” Preston yelled, and his father Comton stood there with his arms crossed and just as angry. Once again, Compton’s mate was injured and nearly abducted.

  “Elaina asked me to carry one of the larger boxes into the building. The two other security guards weren’t far from them, but Elaina and Alexandra went to the dumpsters behind the building. The trucks sped into action quickly and the guards’ attentions were toward the truck that drove right over the curb onto the grass to grab kids. Their view of the other truck was obstructed,” Stamos, their main security for Elaina, said to them.

  “This was a strategically planned attack, and I want to know who has our mate. Did anyone catch a scent? Anything to go by?” Preston demanded to know.

  “The only scent that was found was a mix, a mut, rogue scent and nothing more,” Stamos told them.

  “The surveillance cameras caught the trucks, but they had no license plates. We don’t have much to go on,” one of the other guards told them.

  Preston was losing his ability to think like a soldier, his focus was needing his mate, needing to hear her voice in his head, and know she was okay. But he got nothing.”

  “Get everyone on this. Spread word that we are hunting the ones who took the children and the mate of the Saint Alphas. I want everyone we can get on this,” Preston demanded.

  They nodded and headed out of the room leaving Preston, his brothers, his fathers and their mother, who was still feeling the aftereffects of her injuries, despite shifting and helping to eliminate most of them. Tears were in her eyes as she spoke.

  “Alexandra saved my life. She took my place. I know that’s what she was thinking when she shoved me from their arms and they grabbed her instead. She was saving me because of all of you,” she said to them.

  “I know, Mother. Our mate is selfless, and her focus was on taking your place and then saving the children. We’ll find her. I know we will,” Preston said to her, and then looked at his brothers.

  “I still can’t hear her,” Heracio said to him through their mind link.

  “Nor can I, and it’s driving me mad. They could be doing anything to her. We know how these rogues operate. There are no boundaries,” Saunder said.

  “I’m here, but it’s daylight, and don’t want anyone to know my capabilities or they will know of our mate’s powers. I can feel her. She is breathing easy, but restrained. I can’t see anything else, so she must be unconscious still. As soon as she awakens, we should be able to speak with her and get an idea as to where she is. I am always able to know where she is, but there’s some sort of block. It has to be because she isn’t conscious,” Cable’t said to them.

  “We have to wait, but that doesn’t mean we don’t have to take action and start spreading word that we will kill the ones responsible. Maybe it will shake someone up,” Preston said to them.

  “We should start with who works in the orphanage and who knew Alexandra and Elaina would be there. We start there. Let’s go,” Saunder said.

  “We can’t sit around just waiting and doing nothing. We’re going to take some men and go interview all the employees who work at the orphanage and see if they know anything,” Preston explained.

  “Preston, they are all good wolves, and humans. They weren’t part of this,” Elaina said to them.

  “Mom, sometimes your biggest enemies can be the people closest to you. We have to investigate all areas, because there isn’t anything else to go by,” he said, and she nodded her head. And they headed out to the orphanage to begin interrogations.

  * * * *

  “I want answers. What do you mean he isn’t here now?” Saunder asked the manager at the orphanage about one of the missing employees.

  “He isn’t here. He was, but then left because he was so distraught over what happened and how Elaina was treated, how the children were grabbed and also Alexandra. He was beside himself, Alpha, I swear, I didn’t think anything of it. We were all shaken up and still are,” the manager said to him.

  “Find him. Have men go to his address,” Heracio said to a few of the guards with them.

  “Herman is human,” the manager told them in warning.

  “He knows of our existence?”

  “Of course, Alpha.”

  “Then hopefully for his sake, he wasn’t part of this,” Saunder said, and they got Herman’s address and headed out. This was truly all they had to go by.

  Thirty minutes later, and a few threats and Herman was crying and explaining about his girlfriend and her two children who were taken, and how this wolf threatened to kill them all if he didn’t help by telling them when Alexandra and Elaina would be at the orphanage.

  “I didn’t know when this would happen,” Herman said.

  “How could you not know that their plan was to do something bad?” Preston demanded to know.

  “I was worried about my girlfriend and the children. These men said that they just needed a schedule for when Elaina and Alexandra would be coming. I knew that they were scheduled twice this week to be there for hours, so I told the men and that was it.”

  “And did they release your girlfriend and the children?” Heracio asked. Herman shook his head.

  “Do you have a way to contact them? There must have been a phone number, email or address to get the info to?” Preston asked.

  “I have a phone number. I texted the information,” he said, and then reached over to the coffee table to get the phone. He pulled up the number.

  “Call it,” Preston demanded.

  “What do I say?” he asked, eyes wide and scared out of his mind.

  “Simple, just say where are my girlfriend and her children? I did as you asked,” Heracio said very firmly.

  “And if they tell me to screw off or get angry and threaten me?”

  “You threaten them with telling us about them and about having this number that can be traced,” Preston added.

  Herman nodded, took a deep breath, and then squinted his eyes as if finally getting angry and gaining a backbone. He kept the phone on speaker and when the voice answered, it sounded pissed.

  “What?”

  “Where are my girlfriend and her kids? I did what you asked, and you did what you wanted with the information. I want them back.”

  “You don’t make demands. We could kill you and them, and no one would know a thing,” the voice said.

  “Really? That w
asn’t your promise. I have this number and there are ways to trace this call, especially from a bunch of Alpha wolves angry that their mate and children have been taken. I suggest you get me my girlfriend and kids within the next hour,” he said, and the wolf started cursing and Preston signaled for him to hang up.

  “Do it or else,” Herman added, and then ended the call and fell back to the couch, sweating and looking like he might pass out.

  “Good job,” Heracio said.

  “What if they get so pissed off they kill them anyway?” Herman asked.

  “You took a chance that your loved ones could be killed to give information to hurt or kill the Alpha’s mate to a pack that protects you. You’ll be lucky if this works out and leads us to our mate, if not you will die for causing her harm anyway,” Preston said fiercely.

  Herman swallowed hard. “I’m sorry. I’m so very sorry,” he said, and bowed his head and fell to his knees.

  “We’ve got company,” Saunder said, and peeked out the window.

  “Smart idea parking around the corner earlier,” Saunder said, and they waited for the wolves to come up the walkway. There was another wolf by a car and inside was a woman and two children.

  Heracio looked at Herman.

  “Answer the door. Your woman and kids are in the car.” Herman’s eyes widened, and the second he opened the door, the wolf showed his teeth, his eyes changed, and he headed toward Herman only to be subdued by Preston. The wolf tried to shift and the other two behind him met Heracio and Saunder’s wraths as they killed them on the spot. Herman yelled and ran out the door as the other wolf tried to speed away, but then the Heracio got to him and ended the attempted escape.

  Preston looked at the wolf he had by the throat. “Voltek pack. Where is your Alpha keeping the woman and the children?” he demanded to know. The wolf growled and shook his head. “Too late. They’ve been shipped out like the rest.”

  “Tell me or die a long, painful death. Shipped out where?” Preston demanded, and dug his claws deeper into the wolf’s body.

  “They have her in a holding warehouse off of Voltek territory. Voltek is there,” Cable’t told them through their link.