The First Moon (The Pack Claims a Mate)

The First Moon (The Pack Claims a Mate)


The Pack Claims a Mate, 2

The laws of the moon state each alpha must pick a mate before the age of thirty-five. If no mate has been chosen for the alpha and his pack then the beast takes control for eternity. 

The claiming has started. Roy must get Kitty to trust him, to bring her back for the good of the pack.

Kitty never expected wolves to be real, let alone mating with not one but six. The brothers have all invaded her heart, and now she must give a part of herself to each. Can she survive the coming moons when all of them will walk away?

Be Warned: public exhibition, menage mating (MFMMMMM)


She bit her lip, staring into his eyes and knew she was completely lost forever. Why was she fighting him? What did she hope to gain by keeping herself back from him? Nothing.

Give in.

“All my brothers will fall for you. They want you to be happy.”

“No,” she said, pressing her finger against his lips. “If you want me to do this then you’ve got to stop talking about them. I’ve wasted two weeks of complaining about your oldest brother. Don’t let me waste another moment complaining about anything else.” She leaned forward to press her lips against his. They were firm to the touch. If Roy took her mind away from the pain, she wouldn’t start thinking about Tom and what he did.

The scent of the forests invaded her senses as she looked at him. Her heart thumped against her chest. This was the life she’d chosen. Each of the Snow brothers was to be given a chance to mate with her, to be what she needed.

Kitty needed to realize she wasn’t in the city anymore. The dating rules no longer apply. They were werewolves for fuck’s sake.

“We’ve got two weeks left, Kitty. Give me those two weeks.”

“I’ve wasted so much time.”

He shook his head. “Then don’t let us waste another moment.” Roy took possession of her lips.

Melting against his touch, she circled his neck as one of his hands caressed up her body to hold onto her breast.

Crying out, she flung her head back as he kissed down her body. He tugged on the shirt she wore, exposing her breasts.

“Such beautiful tits,” he said.

In one quick tug, he tore at the shirt and bra she wore, leaving her naked. The fresh air breezed over her skin making it a heady experience.

“Let me take you back to the cabin,” he said. 

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Published by Author Sam Crescent

Sam Crescent is a USA Today Bestselling author who is passionate about romance. She resides in the UK, and loves creating new exciting characters that take her on a journey she never expected. When she's not panicking about a story or arguing with a character, she can be found in her kitchen creating all kinds of havoc.

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