Epilogue

Epilogue

ALANA

One Year Later

On the morning of my wedding, the sun's golden rays cast into my room while my mother curled my hair.

I sat in my plush pink chair, watching Tiana curl the front tendrils of my hair in concentration, her tongue sticking out as she usually did when she was focused. I was already showered and wearing a white tank top and leggings until Grandma could bring my dress.

The night before, I barely got any sleep, tossing and turning to the annoyance of Lio, who was a light sleeper. I was so excited for today.

A day I had been dreaming about for months.

My babies were getting dressed with the help of my younger sisters. They were downstairs and causing a racket while Jay knocked stuff off the counters, which I didn't have the energy for. I could hear what was going on from the dishes crashing and Roxanne freaking out. June was the quiet twin who loved to dress up like a princess and watched me carefully every time I did my makeup. I couldn't help but laugh every time. Everyone who met her loved her instantly, but Jay, on the other hand, was quite the handful and spoiled rotten by Lio.

My mom and I were in the room with the door closed to minimize some of the noise. A solemn mood came over me all morning, something weighing heavy on my mind recently.

"Mama, I have to tell you something," I said.

"Of course, my dear. You can tell me anything," said Tiana. Her voice was always calm and soothing, dispelling some of my fears. I took a deep breath, my stomach clenching with nervousness.

"When I was seventeen, do you remember the field trip I took with my class?"

"Hmm, there were many field trips," she said, brushing my hair.

"Well, we had a camping one overnight," I said. "And..."

"What is it?" she asked, her voice tinged with worry now. She paused combing my hair, resting the brush against the top of my head. My stomach twisted at the memory, and I started to breathe faster. "Take a couple of deep breaths, Lanny."

"I left Lio to look at the ocean just for a minute. And three boys followed me," I recounted, my mind racing and bile rising in my throat. "One of the boys…violated me."

The comb clattered to the floor.

"Oh my god," said Tiana, her voice shaking. "Baby, why didn't you tell me?"

Tears flowed from my eyes as she hugged me from behind, kissing my hair. She also had tears running down her face.

"I was so scared," I shuddered, looking at my hands as my tears flowed. "That's why I ran away, Mama. I didn't want to tell anyone, and our family is always so happy."

It felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from my shoulders after my confession. I felt lighter, freer, and the hidden resentment between us vanished. My mom was hurt when I ran away from home, and I felt it every day in my heart, but I couldn't address it.

Until now.

"I'm so sorry," said my mom, simply holding me with her arms around my neck and her cheek pressed to mine as we looked in the mirror. "I knew you weren't okay before you left. I heard you crying in your room for nights on end, and I felt so hopeless. I thought it would help for you to be around Grandma. I love you so much."

"I know, Mama. I'm just so happy to be marrying the best guys in the world today," I sighed.

"I couldn't wish for better," she agreed. "I just want to see you happy. And if these are the men you trust, I support you one hundred percent. I can't believe you carried this secret for so many years."

"I couldn't say anything," I said. "Grandma told me how you truly met my dads."

"I'm not surprised she told you," said Tiana, sounding annoyed. "Considering how much time you two spend together. I fell in love with your father, Grant since the moment I saw him. I was lucky in that, and I don't regret any moment with him."

"Well, Grandma made it sound much worse," I said.

"You know how she is," my mom winked, and we laughed together. She gave me one more kiss on my cheek. "Let's get you ready on your big day, okay? I want you to be happy and excited now."

"Okay," I said smiling, my heart light.

Lio

"Man, today's the day," said Markus excitedly, wringing his hands as we sat in the limo provided by the Royal Pack. "We're going to finally make it official."

"Hell yes," I said, straightening the red rose on my suit jacket. We all wore matching roses pinned to our black suits. My heart thumped at the thought of seeing Alana again, but this time in her wedding dress, marrying us.

"Hopefully, James can arrive in time to the palace," said Owen. "I don't know why he didn't want to ride with us."

King Armon offered to host our wedding to support us and to show the entire island that the vampires were welcome. The crimes against the vampires were escalating as the people tried destroying their startup businesses or not buying from them at all. I thought it was a smart move on the king's part to stop some of the hate.

"He'll be there," I reassured Owen. We had all gotten used to James flitting in and out of the house. As a leader of his people, he was busy managing things with his people and giving speeches. I wasn't sure exactly what the hell he did, but all I knew was that it would be better if he spent more time with Alana. She was happier and more excited when we were all together. "Shit, look at all the people."

There was a crowd in front of the palace grounds, blocked by a red rope to hold them back. There were a shit ton of delta guards, cops, and reporters everywhere. Cameras immediately turned to our limo as we parked in front of the pathway to the entrance.

"Fuck," said Markus. "I can't wait until all this is over and consummate our marriage to Alana."

"I know, right," said Owen in a low voice. He despised crowds.

"Guys, we got this," I said, rolling my neck and cracking my knuckles. I saw King Armon step out of his palace wearing regal red robes lined with gold. His wife, Queen Ophelia, stood beside him with a smile. "Let's marry our omega."

We got out of the limo, and the loud snapping of the cameras surrounded us on all sides. The crowd cheered, and Markus pumped his fist into the air. I smiled. Markus looked like he enjoyed the attention. I scanned the crowd for James and couldn't see him.

Fuck. He needed to be here now .

Our fiance would be walking down the aisle soon, and I wanted to make sure we were all at the altar, waiting and ready for our future bride. I walked towards King Armon with my pack following close behind me. I was thankful the crowd wasn't rowdy or hateful when they saw us. For months the news depicted us as sympathizers to the vampires and traitors. There was an entire hate campaign directed at the vampires. I rarely saw a vampire strolling on the street, in the shops, or even outside in general. They were still hiding and afraid of being staked by the common people on the island.

"Today's the big day!" boomed King Armon, shaking my hand, and I smiled widely. "Ready to marry your omega today?"

"I'm more than ready," I said as we stood at the entrance.

"Where's the vampire?" asked Armon.

"James. He'll be here soon," I said, turning my head back at the crowd and shading my eyes to see. Just as I said it, loud drumming sounded in the distance. I squinted my eyes to see what the hell was happening.

The crowd cleared a pathway to the new arrival, and I saw James arriving with an entourage of his people.

They were dressed in all different colors, festive and beating drums as they followed behind him. Their skin was translucent in the sun, and they had big smiles on their faces that showed off their fangs. He had brought his vampires with him and was being carried on a large throne-looking chair. I smiled, shaking my head.

He grinned widely when he saw me. Our professional photographer was going nuts, taking pictures from every angle.

"Shit, he went all out," muttered Owen in awe as we watched the vampires set his chair down at the front of the crowd. James wore a suit to match ours with a small black rose pinned to his blazer.

When James reached us, we greeted each other with brotherly hugs and slaps on the back.

"Damn James. I'm not going to forget this," said Markus, looking unbelievingly at the crowd of the colorful-looking vampires mixed in with the people.

"Now that we're all here," said King Armon. "Let us go inside now."

The room where we would have our ceremony was already filled with our guests. The palace was decked out today, especially the room we would be marrying in. Towering marble columns adorned with delicate carvings led to a majestic arched doorway. There was lavish seating adorned with purple plush cushions and matching purple flowers entwined with vines hanging down the walls. Large chandeliers hung from the ceiling, which cast a warm glow to the room.

We passed by my fathers, who were pleased that I quit my professional knotting job. My father, Jatix, had never been happy with it and called Alana a blessing in my life. I noticed Markus's father was there, who was already half-asleep in his chair and scratching his mustache. Owen's parents, Annie and Tom, were excitedly perched on the edge of their seats, smiling as they gazed at us.

We assembled at the front of the altar.

I was eager to finally see her. My eyes were on the aisle, waiting for the bride of my dreams to appear in all her beauty and grace. I knew the rest of the men felt the same. All of us were filled with jittery nerves. She would be arriving soon.

The music started playing, and I took deep breaths as my stomach twisted in knots.

"Fuck, I don't know what to do," said Owen.

"Relax," I whispered. "Take deep breaths and just focus on her. Lana's going to be our wife very soon, and we need to show the strength that she can trust us with her life."

I had to take my own advice as I waited for her to appear, taking deep breaths.

The world around me seemed to fade away, leaving only the soft melody of the wedding march echoing in my ears. My eyes were locked on the grand hall entrance, where she would soon appear, my beautiful bride. I couldn't help but feel a mix of nerves and excitement, eager to catch the first glimpse of her.

As the doors swung open, her maids of honor, Alana's sisters, walked in first, and my heart was beating in anticipation. Roxanne and Sarah wore matching shimmering pink dresses, carrying small pink bouquets.

Then I saw my bride, and my heart stopped.

Alana was breathtaking as she walked, clutching her father Grant's elbow. She was a vision wearing all white, her gown flowed gracefully with every movement, and the delicate lace adorned her like a regal queen. The veil framed her face, but her eyes shone through with a sparkle that was uniquely Alana's. Her eyes locked with mine, and I felt the warmth of tears forming in my eyes. The joy and pride I felt in this moment was immeasurable. I couldn't help but think how lucky and blessed I was to have her as my omega, my confidante, my love.

This woman would be officially ours from this day forward.

Time slowed as we held each other's gaze, silently reaffirming our commitment to each other and the life we would build together.

Alana

I took a deep breath, trying to steady the rapid flutter of my heart.

I couldn't believe it when I was finally standing before my four mates at the altar, and my eyes darted nervously between them. They were all strong and confident in their own right, and I was about to marry them all.

Doubts and worries ran through my mind. What if I couldn't be everything they needed? What if I couldn't keep them all happy? My hands trembled slightly, clutching the bouquet tightly as if seeking comfort.

The weight of their gaze on me felt both overwhelming and comforting. They all wore gentle smiles, a mixture of understanding and support in their eyes. They knew how anxious I was and were here to reassure me, just as they always had been. I could hear the whispers among the guests, a mixture of curiosity and judgment. This was uncharted territory, and not everyone could comprehend the depth of our connection.

I was marrying two alphas, a beta, and a vampire. The unlikeliest connection of them all.

"Welcome," the officiant said, his voice resonating through the halls- booming and clear. "Ladies and gentlemen- today we are here to witness the union between Alana Frostcrown and her four dedicated mates. Today, they pledge to support and cherish one another, to love and care for each other."

My heart raced as he asked Lio, Markus, Owen, and James if they would marry me.

With each resounding yes, my heart grew bigger, and tears pricked my eyes. Don't cry, Alana . Don't cry. The officiant then turned to me.

"Do you, Alana Frostcrown, accept Lionel, Markus, James, and Owen to be your lawfully wedded husbands?"

"I do," I said, my lips trembling with emotion.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you joined in this extraordinary bond of love. You may now seal your union with a kiss."

With a nod from the officiant, all four males stepped forward, grasping my veil from the edge of it at the same time, lifting it gently over my head. As the sheer fabric was lifted away, I could see the warmth in their eyes, a reflection of their love for me. My breath caught in my throat, and I couldn't help but admire how they looked at me as if I were the center of their universe.

Lio, ever the protector, leaned in first, his touch reassuring. His lips brushed against mine in the sweetest kiss, and it felt like coming home. It was the most loving and touching kiss he'd ever given me, and I could feel the emotion behind it as we pulled away. His eyes were teary, and the look in his eyes conveyed to me that I was the one for him.

Markus, the most dominant alpha I've ever met, kissed me next, his thick beard brushing my face. His lips pressed against mine, and he would've stuck his tongue in my mouth if I didn't pull away. He winked at me when the kiss ended, and I blushed.

James, my most unexpected connection, leaned in next with excitement in his eyes. "My wife." Then he kissed me tenderly, cupping my chin with two fingers, lifting my face to him. My heart was racing fast. I was married to the leader of the vampires now. When we pulled away, I smiled shyly at him, and he grinned.

Owen kissed me last. His kiss was filled with passion and a sense of shared excitement for our journey ahead. I knew he was excited by how his eyes gleamed when our kiss ended. The guests erupted into cheers and applause, celebrating our unity.

In this moment, it felt like it was just the five of us in the world, cocooned in a bubble of love and happiness.

With my hands intertwined between James and Lio, we turned to face the people.

"We're married now," I said so that only my mates could hear amongst the cheers of the crowd.

"Yes, we are, my love," said James, and Lio squeezed my hand on my other side. My heart was full of love at this moment, more than I'd ever felt before. I was a married omega now, and tonight would be the marking between us. My heart beat fast again at the thought, and I couldn't wait.

Later that day, the reception party the palace held for us was spectacular. The ballroom was filled with twinkling fairy lights and vibrant floral arrangements. I danced with each mate in turn on the marble floors, which glowed under our feet.

Markus held me in his arms as we danced around the ballroom. The chandeliers lit up the room, and everything felt magical as he spun me, holding me close to his warm body. We danced to Lacy singing on the stage. She was Vanessa's daughter and was pretty much a recluse after starting her singing career. We weren't that close because of our different paths in life, but we did grow up together along with Lio.

"I didn't know you could dance," I said as Markus caught me after dipping me in his arms.

"I'm full of surprises," he growled, and I giggled. "When you giggle like that...I might rut you right here in front of everyone."

"Oh no," I said, sobering instantly, so he didn't do exactly that. With Markus, it was unpredictable. He could take me at any time, and I couldn't refuse him. His muscular arms surrounding me in his body heat were already making me horny enough as it was. I looked at the guests, noticing Markus's father as he walked towards us with a drink in his hand. He looked tipsy already, but we ended our dance and turned to him.

"Congratulations, son," he said gruffly, giving Markus a one-armed hug.

"Thanks, Dad," said Markus, his cheeks red with embarrassment. I smiled to show that it didn't affect me one bit. I enjoyed hanging out with Markus's father. During the year that I was engaged to the pack, I met all of their families.

"Alana, my daughter-in-law," he roared, lifting his drink in the air, and everyone clapped. It was my turn to blush, and I was relieved when someone took him away, gently leading him to a seat.

Markus and I walked to the rest of the pack at the table on the stage. I had danced with all the men already, and it was time we had a bite to eat. On our way to the stage, I kissed my baby twins, who Sarah and Adam were watching now. Jay was on Adam's lap as Adam fed him spoonfuls of rice. My sister Sarah was holding June as they watched people dancing. My mother was dancing with her husbands, and June was clapping wildly as she watched them with slobber dripping down her chin.

"Sarah," I said, hugging her and June. "Thank you for taking care of the babies."

"Anytime, sis," said Sarah, looking at me with kohl-rimmed eyes. "You looked stunning all day, by the way."

"I try," I said sarcastically, flipping my hair back in mock arrogance, and she laughed.

"Hey, aren't you going to thank me, too?" said Adam, and I rolled my eyes.

"Umm, Sarah and Roxy are always taking care of the babies," I said. "This is literally the first time you're pitching in."

"Lies," said Adam, smiling. "I've been working hard."

"Jay will remember it forever though," I warned, and Adam gave Jay a peck on the cheek. Adam wasn't one for affection, and I wondered how the hell he would cope with an omega in his future.

After the reception, we left the palace with a huge procession behind us. The guests cheered and clapped, throwing rice and petals at us. James opened the door to the limo, and I smiled gratefully.

I pulled myself into the limo, dragging my huge wedding dress inside.

I chuckled at myself with how much space I took up with my overflowing dress and veil. It was so hot. I couldn't wait to fling off all my clothes and cool off.

My husbands got in after me, and I was sandwiched between Owen and Lio. Markus and James sat across from us. I waved at my family through the tinted window, wondering if they could see me. I could hear the cheers of everyone, music, and celebration as our limo drove off into the night.

Owen laid his hand on my thigh and kissed my cheek.

"That was quite the wedding. Best wedding I've ever been to," he said.

"Oh yes," I laughed, leaning against his chest. Lio rubbed my back, and I closed my eyes to rest for a second. All the males' attention was focused on me, and I could already guess their dirty thoughts for our wedding night. My heart pounded in anticipation of what they had planned. While my eyes were closed, I could feel Lio lifting my wedding dress over my legs and my thighs. "What?! Should we wait until we reach our destination?"

"We just want a sneak peek of what's to come," he said gruffly, and my heart pounded. My privates started to throb as he hiked my dress higher, and I opened my eyes with my head still on Owen's chest.

Lio pulled me onto his lap, and I yelped in surprise.

"Damn," said Owen, watching Lio spread my legs on his lap while my back was pressed against his chest. He spread my legs over the outside of his knees with my dress hiked up all the way, showing off my white thong to the men.

"Oh hell," said Markus, his gaze glued to my pussy.

James leaned back and touched his dick over his pants. "Her white panties are dark and wet."

"Take a nice look before we fuck her tonight," said Lio, spreading my legs further, trapping me open with his knees. God, he was the expert at foreplay, making me excited for my wedding night. I gripped Lio's forearms to try and stop his hand from going between my legs.

"Let's wait until we're inside somewhere," I protested. "The driver is probably listening."

"I don't give a fuck what the driver thinks," Lio growled in my ear, which sent pleasant shivers through my body. His fingers dipped between my legs, pulling my thong to the side until my pussy was exposed to all of them.

"Fuck," said Owen. "She's already nice and dripping for all our cocks."

"Put your finger inside her," James requested.

"My pleasure," said Lio, and I gasped when he plunged his thick middle finger into my pussy, already drenched with slick. It was embarrassing being outed that I was already horny for our wedding night, but inside, I was giddy. "I'll leave my finger inside her the entire ride, but first, I need to plug her little ass."

"What?!" I gasped, surprised.

We hardly ever used toys. My eyes widened when James handed him a small bullet-shaped plug like this had been planned in advance. Lio removed his finger from my pussy and grabbed the anal plug. His little finger slipped down my ass cheeks.

"Hold her open, Owen," Lio commanded, and Owen was quick to obey. I looked down shyly as Markus and James stared at my privates being on display. I knew I should be used to it by now.

But hell, each time it happened, I couldn't stop my nervousness from taking over.

"Mhm," said Owen, gripping my ass cheeks open. A rush of air hit my privates, and I bit my lip. "Our little omega is blushing."

"I can't wait to fucking make her pregnant tonight," growled Markus as he touched himself, watching me.

I gripped Lio's arm again as he gently swirled the tip of the plug against my anus, pushing it in as he did so. I gasped at the fullness. It was in all the way now, and Lio groaned in delight. I could feel his cock bouncing under my butt in excitement. He was hard as stone, and I knew he was ready to fuck me tonight.

"Good girl," Owen praised, releasing my ass cheeks and closing it around the heavy plug inside me. The weight of the plug turned me on immensely, and I craved their cocks inside me. Lio then pressed his finger back into my pussy, making me aroused and frustrated for the rest of the ride.

When the limo stopped moving, Lio removed his finger from my now-sopping pussy. He pulled my dress down and lifted me out of the limo. With my legs closed, it was hard to ignore the plug in my asshole. It jiggled inside me with every step.

Once we were outside, I was confused. There wasn't a building around for miles.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"It's a surprise," said Lio smiling. I was getting scared. We were in the middle of the wilderness, the beach not too far from us. "We just have to walk a little bit."

"Okay, I trust you," I said, laying my head against his arm as he carried me. "I can walk. Especially if it's a long…"

"No," said Lio sharply. "You are our bride, and we're more than capable of carrying you."

"Spoken like a true alpha," said Owen sheepishly, and I giggled.

"Close your eyes," said Lio, and I did. I could hear my husbands' footsteps crunching on the leaves and their murmurs while the ocean waves sounded in the distance. Markus and James argued about sports and which pack did a better job. While they talked, I could feel myself start to drift into sleep. After a few minutes, Lio stopped walking and gently set me down on the ground. "Don't open your eyes yet."

"I almost fell asleep," I groaned.

"It's only nine," said Owen as he took my other hand, guiding me to the surprise they set up for me.

"Okay, open your eyes."

I opened my eyes to see a massive tent lit with orange lights inside. I gasped when I saw the little fairy lights surrounding the outside of the tent, hanging from giant poles. The entrance of the tent was open to reveal a luxurious white mattress inside and a small table of refreshments. A campfire was next to the tent, a large fire roaring between a bed of rocks.

"It's so beautiful," I said, tears flowing down my face. "This is so crazy, oh my god."

"For you, sweetheart," said Lio. "I thought we could roast some marshmallows and relax a bit before our wedding night?"

We looked at each other, remembering the magical night we had together when we were just teens. The night that was ultimately destroyed for me. I wanted to cry at this gesture of his.

"Why a campfire?" I asked.

"For you to have new memories with me at a campfire," he chuckled. "Why are you crying my sweet?"

I sniffled and tried to brush my tears away, but he was already kissing my tears away.

"I can't believe you did this for me."

"You're worth the world," said James. "We came up with this idea, because we knew how horrible that night was for you. We're going to change your memories tonight. Will you join us for some roasted marshmallows?"

"I would love to," I said, my heart bursting with joy.

As we sat around the campfire, I was getting antsy with the plug inside my ass. I wanted something bigger, and every time I walked, it would tug at my privates, reminding me that it was my wedding night. James fed me a bite from his roasted marshmallow which was sweet and sticky on my tongue.

"Eat the whole thing, baby," said James. "I don't get how you like this sweet stuff. It tastes like fucking paper."

I bit off the entire marshmallow closing my eyes in pleasure.

"It's because you like blood," I said, and James chuckled darkly. Lio leaned in towards me and kissed my sticky lips. When he pulled back, he licked his lips with desire in his eyes. Owen was relaxing in the tent already, and I could see the shadow of his feet kicked up on the couch inside it.

"King Armon asked where we would be staying for our wedding night," said Lio.

"So you told him to do this?" I asked incredulously.

"Yep," said Markus.

"I can't believe he'd do all this for us," I said.

"He's probably feeling guilty after how we were treated," said James, tracing my arm with a finger. His touch made goosebumps rise on my skin. His finger traced all the way up my arm and to my lips. "How about we undress our bride now?"

"Sounds like a good idea," agreed Lio.

"I'll carry her," said Markus, quickly scooping me up in his big strong arms.

"Eek," I said. "I hope I'm not too heavy."

"Don't ever say that again," said Markus, kissing me on the lips and full of hard desire.

The tent had an air conditioner which I was grateful for as I lay in the bed between my husbands. The bed was extra large and fit us all, which I loved. I was lying naked in the middle of all of them, each husband surrounding me as we took a moment to relax after the hectic wedding.

"You are protected by the circle of your pack," said Lio.

"We are one," said Markus, and my heart pounded fast. Were they going to mark me right now? I wasn't sure how any of this worked, and omegas were shy to say what happened between their packs.

"What if someone sees us?" I asked worriedly, looking at the tent entrance. "Or if they come in."

"If anyone dares walk in…" growled Lio.

"Dead on sight," said James in an equally terrifying voice. A blush rose in my cheeks, and my heart pounded faster at their fierce protectiveness of me.

"Oh, okay," I squeaked. "I guess I'm safe then."

"You're very safe in here with us," said James.

"Except that all of our cocks are fucking hard for our new bride," said Markus.

"We will take her by two tonight. Someone in her ass, and someone will take her pussy," said Lio, massaging my breasts, and I moaned in delight. "Owen, you're already on top of her. How about you take her pussy? Who wants to take her in the ass?"

"Me," said James quickly, and my face turned hot.

"I would love to take her pussy," Owen breathed as he kissed me on the lips.

"We will watch and witness the consummation," said Lio.

"Perfect," said Owen. "I'm more than fucking ready to make her ours."

My heart skipped a beat at his statement.

"I agree," said James, who made his way to my backside. Markus and Lio moved to the far side of the bed, watching as I was about to get taken by Owen and James. Owen started to play with my clit with his thumb.

"I'm already horny, don't worry," I breathed, but Owen cut me off with another kiss on my lips as he rubbed my pussy around in circles. When I felt my belly tightening with arousal, he aligned his cock to my pussy.

"I want you to feel every pleasure imaginable," said Owen, plunging into my very wet pussy. I arched my hips eagerly to his, matching his lovemaking as he rocked into me. His thick cock stretched my pussy as he thrust into me.

I could feel James twisting the anal plug and popping it out of my anus. My holes clenched at the wonderful sensation, pulling a moan from my lips. I felt all the sensations as they played with my body.

Markus cupped and squeezed my breasts from above. Every inch of me was being touched, kissed, or licked. James replaced the plug with his cock, stretching my ass. I threw my head back as I felt Owen's and James's cocks pounding into me.

I felt James's cold breath on my shoulder from behind as we lay on our side.

"I'm going to feed from you," said James, and my heart thumped in delight. "Consider this my official mating mark."

His fangs bit into the side of my neck, and I yelped. He licked the wound, erasing the stinging pain before he started to suck on my blood. I moaned, dropping my head onto the pillow as I looked into Owen's eyes.

Owen kissed my lips as he pistoned into me. His tongue pressed into my mouth, and I swirled my tongue with his. Markus's finger rubbed my clit, and my belly tightened with familiar arousal while James and Owen plunged inside me.

"Do you feel that beta fucking you?" James whispered in my ear. "He wants to cum inside you so bad."

At his words, my belly tightened even more. The tightness snapped as I moaned through my powerful orgasm. Owen yelled as his cock exploded inside me, with my pussy clenched around his cock. He collapsed next to me, spent and breathing hard as he caressed my hair in wonder.

"Fuck," said Owen, kissing gently on the lips. "We've consummated the marriage, my bride."

But James wasn't done. He flipped me onto my belly, and my face was pressed against the pillow as he fucked me from behind. My pussy was throbbing from my orgasm, but this felt so fucking hot.

I wanted it all.

He gripped my hips powerfully as he pounded into my ass from behind, with my legs spread as wide as possible for him.

"Damn," I heard Markus muttering behind me as he watched James take full control of my body.

"Your asshole needs my dick," grunted James, and I cried out when he plunged one last time to the hilt. The thickness of his cold cock stretching my asshole like never before had me shocked in place. I hadn't had a good knotting in my ass in a while. Then I felt his cum spurt into my asshole, gushing down the back of my thighs. "Good girl."

James laid on top of me as we caught our breath. This was the wildest night I've ever had with the pack and the hottest.

"We'll allow you to rest for a couple of minutes before Markus and I take you next," said Lio as I lay underneath James, basking in the coolness of his body. It was getting hot and sweaty in the tent after I was fucked in the middle of two males. Owen fed me a few grapes as I tried to recover, twisting my head to the side of the pillow.

"I love you," said James, kissing the back of my head. He slowly retracted his cock from my ass and walked to the snack table.

I turned over to my side while Owen fed me more of the juicy grapes. Lio took his place behind me.

"Such a thick juicy butt," said Lio, gripping my ass cheeks and smacking me. I giggled as I chewed on the last of the grapes from Owen's hands. "I don't know how we got so lucky to be with such a curvy omega like yourself."

I placed my hand over my chubby belly, lined with stretch marks. Owen removed my hand.

"Don't be shy, babe," he said. "We adore every inch of you. Stretch marks and all. I'm sure I'm speaking for every alpha and vampire in the room."

"Hear, hear," said James in agreement, drinking a swig of wine from the refreshments. "I can't bring myself to walk away from her. Not for a moment, and I'm considering giving my leadership over to Volgriff's brother."

"What?" I asked, shocked. I've been wanting James to spend more time with me for the past year.

"Yes," said James. "I want to be with you fully, little omega."

I blushed, and my heart glowed as he gazed at me over his glass.

After I was relaxed again, Owen moved over to the edge of the mattress so Markus could take his spot in front of me. Lio was rubbing his hand down my sides, warming me up for the knotting that would happen now.

My heart raced at the thought.

"I'll take your tight little ass this time," Lio muttered in my ear from behind. "Markus will be delighted to impregnate you tonight. Isn't that right, Mark?"

"Yes, sir," said Markus, his eyes on my pussy. "Spread her."

Lio lifted my leg from behind, hooking my leg behind his knee. I felt his hard cock press against my already stretched ass. My ass wasn't stretched enough for a knotting, though and my stomach clenched in anticipation.

Markus fingered my pussy, swirling around Owen's liquids with mine. His pointer finger rubbed my clit as he brought his body closer to mine. I felt his hairy thigh press against me as Lio lifted his knee, spreading my right leg upwards. Markus's heavy, pierced cock, hung in front of my pussy as I watched him bring it closer to me. He rubbed the tip of his thick cock against my pussy, and I felt his piercing rubbing gently against my clit.

Arousal strummed through my body as he did that.

"Please put it inside me," I begged, unable to take the tension anymore.

Lio was slowly inserting his cock between my ass cheeks while I was focused on Markus. I yelped when I felt Lio's cock plunge into my anus.

"There you go," said Lio soothingly, rubbing my shoulders. "You took my cock inside your ass very well."

I felt my ass stretching and getting used to Lio's member as he pushed deeper inside me. Markus inserted his cock halfway into my pussy, and I groaned with pleasure as he stretched me with every inch.

Markus's cock was still huge to me. He was always a surprise every time he fucked me.

"Fuck yes," Markus growled when he pressed the enormity of his cock inside me. "Do you like that, sweetheart?"

"Yes," I gasped. Both alphas' cocks inside me had me stretched to the limit. The last time they fucked me at the same time was at the heat clinic.

"At the same time. Ready?" said Lio, and Markus nodded silently.

"Oh," I gasped when their cocks pushed up inside me at the same time. They pulled back simultaneously and thrust back into me. "Oh god." Markus and Lio were relentless on our wedding night. They continued to thrust into me in perfect rhythm, which only heightened the feeling for me.

"We will mark her at the same time as we rut," ordered Lio. I felt Lio's lips on my collarbone from behind, and Markus pressed his lips on my neck, opposite of where James marked me.

My heart pounded faster, scared it would hurt at the same time.

When they both bit into me, I screamed as the sharp pain hit me and radiated down to the core of my belly.

" Mine ," growled Lio.

" Mate ," said Markus, purring into me to ease my pain.

My stomach clenched powerfully, and I released a gush of slick from my pussy and anus. They quickly licked my wounds, easing the sharp pain as they continued to thrust into me. Soon after, I heard Lio growl behind me, his hot breath washing over my ear as he climaxed into my ass. Markus roared loudly as his cock swelled inside my pussy.

Both cocks swelling inside me made me gasp. It had been awhile.

"The marking and rutting of our omega is complete," said Lio. "No other pack will come near her. No one will ever hurt our precious Alana."

I lay spent between the two alphas, breathing hard with my breasts pressed against Markus's hard chest and knotted on both ends. I never felt safer as I did now after being mated and marked by my pack.

"I love you all," I said, as contentment washed over every fiber of my being. "This was the best day and night ever."

"I love you too, Alana," said Markus, kissing me on the lips tenderly.

I felt Lio's kiss on my shoulder, his chest hard against my back. He whispered, "I love you like I've never loved anyone before in my life. You're my one and only. You're our wife and our treasure."

James came around to the top of my head and kissed me while I was knotted to the two alphas. I looked up at him and smiled after his lips left mine.

"Never in a million years did I think I'd join a pack of werewolves," he said to me. "I never thought I'd marry after what happened to my family. You are the light of my life and the hope in my soul, even through my darkest moments. I love you, little omega."

"I love you too," I whispered as the glow in my heart grew stronger for each of them. "I knew you were my fated mate since the moment I saw you and searched for you all those years. Ever since you saved me from a pack of strangers."

"I would save you in a heartbeat. But next time, no survivors," said James, kissing me again.

Owen kissed each of my toes, and I giggled at the sensation.

"I love you too, missy," he said. "After these alphas un-knot from you, it'll be bathtime in the ocean. Just the two of us."

"You greedy bastard," said Markus, and we all burst into laughter.

I never felt happier in this moment shared with my forever pack.

A blissful sigh escaped my lips as contentment washed over me. In the safety of their love, I knew nothing would ever hurt me. Ever again. I had never felt so protected, loved, and adored like this in my life. And so, as we lay there entangled in each other's embrace, I cherished the beautiful aftermath of our passion and the unbreakable bond between my alphas, beta, and a vampire in my bed.

THE END

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