The Alphas And The Orphan

Tuesday 17th January

Star’s POV

Our next stop is for my aunt and uncle. Their cells are next to each other, allowing them to be close for the mate bond.

When we get to their cells, Clementine screams at me. I let out my aura just a little, “sit the f**k down Clementine.” She sits so fast she nearly falls on her a*s. I look at my uncle, “you too.”

Once he complied, I begin. “In case you didn’t get your copy of pack news, I am mated to the triplet Alphas, which makes me your future Luna.”

Both of them look at me in shock. Before they can get a word out, I continue.

“I have requested that Alpha Andrew allow me to decide your punishment, as I know you both better than anyone. And this is what I have decided.”

1) you will both go to a substance abuse clinic. There is one in Cornwall that is run by a coven of witches. You will complete your 28 days and if you are deemed to be stable, you will be allowed to return here.

2) once you return, your things will have been moved to a small cottage in Omega town, your house will be given to a family who needs it.

3) you will attend anger management counseling for at least six months, the councillors will determine the length of time you will need.

4) you will work with the domestic Omegas, cooking, cleaning, gardening, laundry etc, etc.

4) you will be tagged for five years, when you will be assessed and if your behaviour has changed, then you will be free to roam till your little heart’s desires.

5) You owe seven years of widows and orphans payment to me personally. Instead of asking for money, you will volunteer your time to help the vulnerable members of the pack. You will be given assignments by myself or Luna Amanda.

“you will also be given the opportunity to study online, so that when your time is up, you will have gained the qualifications to make a better life for yourselves.”

Clementine opens her mouth but is cut off by Graham, “shut the f**k up Clem, it’s a good deal, they could publicly hang us for what we have done, we are being given a chance to be better.”

He looks me dead in the eye, “what about my son, who will care for him while we are gone?”

“He is being looked after. He will no longer be living under your roof. If he chooses to see you, then that’s his choice, not yours. If you agree, a car will be waiting to take you to rehab.”This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

We walk away from their cells, leaving them with two warriors to get them packed and take them to Cornwall.

Our next stop is for Mason and his gang of assholes. As we approach, they all drop to their knees, f*****g pussys.

“OK boys, here is your punishment. You will be sent to a school on the isle of white. It follows the curriculum, so you will graduate as planned, but it is also a program for s****l deviance. You will be taught how to treat women and be taught discipline and manners. It is run by a weredragon so you will be well controlled. You will spend an entire year there, and then you can return here. Is that understood?”

“Yes Luna,” they say in unison.

“Great, you will be escorted to your homes to pack and then taken to the school. I hope you use the time wisely.”

I turn and walk out of the prison. Once we are all outside, Lexi sweeps me into his arms. “Our little Luna needs a nap before her date tonight.”

All three smirk at me, and I get a feeling there will be very little napping going on. Alpha smirks at Luna, “you know you look like you could use a nap as well baby,” he runs at her and with a squeal she takes off towards the pack house, the Alpha hot on her tail.

Ashton shouts after them, “dad make sure you use protection. We don’t want any little surprises running around in a few months.” Alpha flips him the finger and lifts his caught Luna over his shoulder, smacked her a*s and strides into the pack house.

Lexi grins down at me, “now what shall we do with you? Seeing you take control like that was sexy as f**k. I have never had an e******n in the cells before.”

We make it to our suite in record time and am thrown onto our bed. All three of my mates stalk towards me, stripping their clothes off as they come.

“you had better be naked by the time we get to you Tink.” f**k I think I may be a s*x addict.