Jade’s POV
I stood behind Linda, like a dog on a leash cause she was literally holding my leash.
I kept wondering how the hell did I end up like this, boobs almost out, butt naked in an orgy party.
Everyone gasped and wowed at Linda’s beauty, while they pointed and laughed at .
Everyone except them.
Because when my gaze lifted, hesitant and unsteady, it collided with three pairs of eyes that were not laughing.
Renzo wasn’t lounging anymore. He had gone still, his body tense like a drawn bow, his gaze locked on with an intensity that made my breath hitch. There was no mockery there. No cold detachnt. Just raw, unfiltered attention, like he was seeing for the first ti and couldn’t look away.
Ryder’s lips were parted slightly, his usual smirk gone. His eyes dragged over slowly, openly, without sha. Heat flared low in my stomach at the way his jaw tightened, at the way his fingers curled against his thigh like he was holding himself back from sothing he didn’t want to want.
And Ronan....
Ronan was already moving.
It was subtle at first. A single step forward. Then another. Like he’d forgotten where he was. Like the room, the music, Linda, all of it had faded into the background. His eyes were dark, unreadable, filled with sothing that made my wolf stir uneasily inside . Desire, yes, but tangled with sothing deeper. Sothing dangerous.
My heart began to race.
For a brief, dizzying second, it felt like the world narrowed down to just us. Like the bond between us thrumd, alive and aching, pulling tight. I could feel it in my chest, in my skin, in the way my breath ca too fast and too shallow.
I didn’t know whether I wanted him to reach , or stop.
Then Linda laughed and Ronan halted
She stepped forward, whip tapping lightly against her palm, her smile wide and commanding. “Alright, everyone,” she said brightly, voice carrying over the music. “Let’s not keep the night waiting.”
She turned, gesturing grandly to the room. “Welco to the party and guess what I brought for you all?" She said and tugged the leash pulling forward, down the stairs.
"Entertainnt" She stated, pulling the leash as she walked around the room and making daddle behind her like a duck.
Everyone laughed and mocked, and as we passed Renzo and Ryder, I could see the slightest twitch on their stoic faces, like they were trying to reign themselves in.
Linda continued to pull around and then she pushed to the bed and I landed on my back with a thud.
"Anyone of you who want to have a go at our whore here can go ahead, let’s have a feast tonight!!" She announced and everyone laughed and scread.
"Let’s have so fun, shall we?" So group of boys said as they moved closer to while the rest of the group laughed and drank.
Linda went to sit with Renzo and Ryder, nestling herself in their arms while I struggled with the group of boys approaching .
I felt like a prey being surrounded by predators.
I moved back, tried to find a way out but there was no escape, they had surrounded the bed.
The guy in front of moved a step closer to the bed, I recognized him, he is part of the basketball team, tall, broad, drunk on attention.
He loosened his short and his dick sprang out as he let his boxer fall to the floor.
Then he grinned down at as if I were a prize he’d already won.
“Well,” he said, voice thick and amused, “looks like you’ve been a really bad girl.”
Laughter rippled around us.
My heart slamd painfully against my ribs.
He leaned closer, closer to my almost naked body, his shadow swallowing whole. “Guess it’s ti soone taught you how to behave.”
Fear slid cold and sharp through my chest. My wolf recoiled, snarling in warning, but my body felt frozen, caught between instinct and terror, between wanting to disappear and wanting to scream.
I opened my mouth to protest.
I never got the chance.
Everything happened at once.
A sudden force yanked him backward, hard enough that he stumbled off the bed, crashing into soone behind him. Before I could even process what was happening, a fist connected with his jaw.
The sound was sickening.
Gasps erupted around the room. Music faltered. Soone scread.
I sat there, stunned, breath caught in my throat as my eyes snapped to the figure standing between and the chaos.
Ronan.
He stood over the fallen guy, chest heaving, fists clenched so tightly his knuckles had gone white. His eyes glowed, no, burned, with barely restrained fury, like his wolf was right beneath the surface, clawing to get out.
For a split second, no one moved.
Then Linda’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and incredulous.
“Ronan, what the hell did you just do?!”
She surged forward, anger flashing across her face, but she didn’t get far.
Renzo’s hand shot out, gripping her wrist, pulling her back with a firmness that brooked no argunt. Ryder stepped forward too, placing himself squarely in front of Ronan, his stance protective, unyielding.
“You might be our girl Linda, but you don’t raise your voice at him,” Ryder said coolly. “Not like that.”
Linda faltered, shock flickering across her expression. “I.... I didn’t an... I just.... this was supposed to be fun,” she said quickly. “She was just.... she was supposed to be entertainnt....”
Renzo cut her off with a single step forward.
“No one touches Jade,” he said flatly.
The room went deathly quiet.
“Except us.”
The weight of those words settled heavy in the air, dangerous and absolute.
I felt it then, my wolf surging awake, heat flooding my veins, confusion and awareness tangling painfully in my chest. Fear still lingered, but it was no longer alone. Sothing else coiled beneath it, sothing I didn’t want to na, lust or another kind of attraction.
Renzo didn’t look at Linda again. Instead, his gaze shifted, slowly, deliberately, to .
Ryder and Ronan followed.
Three pairs of eyes. Only one focus.
.
The room seed to tilt. My skin prickled under their attention, my pulse racing as if my body knew sothing my mind refused to accept. This wasn’t about spectacle anymore. This wasn’t about the party.
This was about possession.
Claim.
Control.
I could sense it from the heat radiating off them, they wanted to own , every part of .
My wolf pressed forward, restless and heated, torn between fear and an instinctive pull that made no sense and yet felt terrifyingly real.
Renzo took a step closer.
“If it’s a show you all want,” he said quietly, voice carrying in a way that made the entire room lean in, “then watch.”
My breath hitched as his eyes snapped back to once again.
"Spread your leg for us little wolf" Renzo growled.
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