By The Full Moon
I leaned down to her, our faces a few inches apart. I brushed a stray hair back from her face, tucking it behind her delicate ear.
"We are not complete animals Ava, we won't do anything you say no to." She let out a breath of relief.
"However," Emilio said as he sat beside her, resting a hand on her hip before touching his lips to her ear as he spoke softly to her, "mark my words. By the full moon, you'll be begging us to touch you in ways that make you blush just thinking about."
Ava Blaine, daughter of Alpha Blaine of the Lupis Pack, has known the day would come for the war between her pack and the Ash Pack. She grew up training for the day it would ultimately rear it's ugly head. They had been rival packs for three generations, the Ash Pack trying to take over the Lupis Pack's land for it's resources. Her pack had done a damn good job keeping them at bay, until the twin Alphas came into their reigning day.
When the day for battle came Ava knew she was ready, that is, until she learned they were her chosen Mates. Both of them. Due to the Bond she would be forced to choose between her beloved pack, or the Mate-Mates-chosen for her.
What will she do?