Lionne and Arturio trekked to the house at around three in the morning. It was Friday night, and they had spent it trying their best to get drunk. They snuck past the guards. They made it as far as the front door. They both thought they could make it to their room. Their parents already ground them for sneaking out during the school week and getting drunk. They had spent the whole night drinking and partying with their girlfriends and their bros. It was difficult for werewolves to get drunk, no matter how much they drank, but they tried their best. They were exhausted and a little drunk, so they weren't as quiet as they thought they were. Their steps were heavy and their voices loud. Everyone would know they were just coming home and the state in which they were.
Sneaking past the front hall and into the kitchen, the lights flickered on in the living room. Standing in the living room were their parents. Their eyes met with their greatest fear. Their fathers stood with their arms crossed, anger written on their faces, while their mothers looked disappointed. They were supposed to be the sons of the Alphas', the pack's future and this was how they were acting.
"You two are in so much trouble!" Danica, their mother, yelled. They looked toward their mother, seeing their fathers standing behind her. Danica, the Luna of the White Moon pack, was married to their father, the triplet Alphas. The family dynamic wasn't as strange to them as it was to others. Having three fathers was, at times, a blessing and a curse...
"We can't believe you two would do this again this week. We have already grounded you for sneaking out, and here you are, drunk again. Sneaking into the pack house again," Asher, their father, stated, his eyes flashing black. The twins noticed his eyes, but they both knew that their father would never hurt them. Even if they could see that he was fighting the urge. The twins knew at that moment that they had taken things too far. They weren't getting off easy this time.
"We, um, were studying," Arturio said with a grin. Everyone knew this wasn't the truth. They never studied, not since they started drinking.
"Right. Studying. You smell of alcohol, weed, and the sluts you were fucking around with. Do you think I'm stupid? Or that we've lost our sense of smell?" Asher clashed back.
"We all know that isn't the truth. You boys are grounded for the next month. No girls, no partying, no drinking, and we are taking your keys. You will be driven home after school. Then you will train, you will study, and nothing else," Alfonso, their other father, said, approaching them and taking their keys from their hands.
"Come on, Dad, this isn't fair," Lionne stated, pulling away from Alfonso as he went for his keys. Alfonso didn't let this stop him and took the keys, anyway.
"You are lucky; we aren't making you run till the sun rises. If this happens again, that is what will happen," Elliot, their other father, stated, shaking his head in disappointment.
"Come on, act as if you've never gotten drunk and high before. We are just acting like normal teenagers," Arturio argued, looking towards Alfonso, whom he had gotten high with on multiple occasions.
"That isn't the point, and you can drink and get high all you want under this roof. The key term is under this roof. You were drinking and driving. You could have killed someone or even yourself. We will not have that fucking bullshit happening in this pack," Alfonso stated, his eye flashing back for a moment. The twins knew their father wasn't wrong. They had fucked up by driving home in their current state. They were putting everyone in danger by doing so. Arturio, however, still felt the need to argue about their punishment. He opened his mouth to speak, unsure of his words.
"Oh, come on," Arturio spoke before a growl erupted from their fathers. His mouth quickly closed, as did his brothers. They knew they had crossed the line, and now they would have to suffer the consequences. These consequences were the worst by far. They had done this many times and were lucky not to be punished like this in the past. "This conversation is over. Go to your room right now. I want you to get up early in the morning. Lucy and Greg are coming back, and they are bringing someone new into the pack. You will be there to welcome her. You will be respectful," Danica responded, pointing at the stairs. "Oh, is she hot?" Lionne asked with a grin. Lionne was just like Alfonso was at that age, with a new girl on his arm every week. He had been with every pack slut he could find. He was a man whore.
"Lionne, that isn't a question you should ask, you disrespectful asshat," Elliot said, shaking his head.
"She is an exceptional young lady, and you will keep your dick in your pants, the both of you," Asher said, his tone radiating anger. The boys looked at each other, not understanding what would make a new pack member so exceptional that their father would be this angry over it all. Their parents saw this look and felt the need to explain it a little more.
"She is different. She has a wolf, but she is also a vampire. Her wolf can be dangerous if you piss her off. That is why you must be respectful. She just lost someone close to her, and men easily trigger her. Your mother wants to speak with her to find out her origin because it is unknown. Lucy's grandmother kept her hidden and was only discovered when Lucy's grandmother was on her deathbed... Lucy will take her in and care for her, which means she will be around. So it would be best if you were respectful," Asher said, using his Alpha tone, so they would understand this was a serious conversion.
"You are letting a vampire into the pack?" Arturio questioned, not understanding why they would do that. Vampires were dangerous, and this girl was unknown. Why would they endanger the pack by letting her come here? Arturio ran his fingers through his thick brown hair and exhaled. As the thought of meeting a vampire ran through his head, he heard that they smelled genuinely awful. Though neither of the twins had ever laid eyes on a vampire, they had heard they were nothing but creatures who had an insatiable lust for blood and destruction.
"She has a wolf, and Lucy would never bring her here if she thought it would endanger the pack. Being the beta's mate, she wouldn't do that. I trust her," Danica stated bluntly, knowing what her sons must be thinking. Vampires weren't welcome in the White Moon pack, but this girl was different. Lucy assured her that she wouldn't harm anyone as long as they were respectful. She worried that her sons couldn't do that, but this would be a lesson for them, a lesson in respecting others different from you.
"You said the girl had unknown origins. Is that not a threat?" Arturio questioned. Arturio was like Asher in this way, always asking questions about things he didn't fully understand. It was an excellent trait for an Alpha to have, but this only annoyed Danica. She didn't always like her sons questioning her decisions. She was their Luna, not just their mother, and it was a habit that needed to be broken. Her mates knew better than to question her, but this was another lesson her sons failed to learn.
"We will learn her origin when she arrives. It wasn't something that Lucy wanted to speak about over the phone. She is a close friend. I trust her enough to let her bring the girl," Danica stated, and her sons nodded their heads. They were exhausted and could tell it wasn't an issue to push any further. They were already in trouble, and fighting with their mother would only worsen the situation. The boys turned to the stairs, readying their goodbyes before the door fell open and Dorian stepped in. His drunken expression fell on sight before him. He knew they caught him as well. Dorian could see the disappointment on the faces of the twin's parents. A look he knew all too well. The twins saw Dorian's face drained the moment he knew they had been caught.
"I'm sorry," Dorian muttered as soon as he saw the twins' parents.
"Dorian, go upstairs," their mother ordered. Dorian looked to the floor before pushing past and heading for the stairs. When he was out of view, the twins returned their attention to their parents.
"Why isn't he in trouble?" Lionne asked as if he didn't already know the reason.
"Dorian isn't our child. Even though the reason you both went out tonight, it isn't our responsibility to punish him. You two, on the other hand, are our responsibility and your actions affect the whole pack. You are lucky we are still letting him stay here after all the shit the three of you have gotten into. If he wasn't your friend, he would be out the door already," Danica explained coldly.
"He is our future Beta, mom. We are just trying to get along," Lionne whined. He knew that it wasn't a good argument. But it was the only one he had. He didn't want Dorian to get kicked out and have to return to an empty house. It wasn't like he had any family to go back to.
"You can get along without the drinking and fucking driving, Lionne," his mother snapped back, her eyes darkening like his father's.
"Dorian needs to find his way. If he can't, he wouldn't be your Beta simple as that," Elliot added as he reached for his wife. The twins watched as Elliot wrapped his arms around their mother, and she inhaled his scent, her eyes soon returning to normal.
"Go to bed, you two," Asher ordered, pointing to the stairs. The twins knew it was better just to call it a night. They were only going to make things worse if they kept fighting with their parents. The twins said good night to their parents and started their drunken trek upstairs. Arturio stumbled into his room, stripping his clothes from his body and heading for the shower. He needed to think. This vampire couldn't be good for the pack, but he could do nothing about it. Lucy was the mate of the beta and his mother's best friend, and he thought this was clouding his mother's judgment. Friends were also his weakness, so he understood that at least.
While Arturio showered, Lionne found himself unable to sleep. He hated sneaking out with his brother and Dorian, and he knew what he was doing was wrong. But they would always pressure him to go with them. Lionne would enjoy himself. Drinking, smoking, and hooking up with random girls were enjoyable. However, he would regret doing it after the night was over. Something about it didn't feel right. His mind would always fall on his mate and what she would think about what he was doing. Lionne and Arturio were yet to find their mate and were waiting for the day their eyes would meet for the first time. Lionne wondered what she would smell like, what her voice would sound like, how her skin would feel against his. He became hard thinking about his mate. He reached down and took his member in his hand, stroking his dick while thinking about thrusting into his mate for the first time. Lionne pictured her plump breasts and her hard nipples. He imagined her soft lips around his dick, sucking him. Stroking himself harder, he thought about her tight pussy, and how it would taste when he licked it. Finally, Lionne thought about fucking her as she screamed his name. Lionne lost himself, and he closed his eyes as his seed erupted from his tip, spilling on his hand. He quickly left his bed and washed himself off in the sink.
In the shower, his twin was doing the same, thinking of the mate they would have one day and all the tremendous pleasure they would take from her. He has spent his whole life seeing the joy of his parents. He wanted the same. All the girls he had been with wouldn't be a match for his mate. She would be his goddess, his everything. They had been waiting for her for a year now-a whole year without their mate. They shifted last year on their seventeen birthdays, but their mate seemed to be nowhere in the pack. They spent an entire year with their hearts yearning for their mate. It had been one year too many.