Lyra sluggishly walked into her house, the thought of her father being at home made her heart beat very fast.
“Goddess, have mercy on me tonight”. She pleaded, before she could take a step closer to the door, two strong arms gripped her, one on her mouth and the other curled around her waist.
“Don’t scream, baby”. Silas whispered, his grip tightening on her body as he picked her up forcefully, taking her outside to where the car was packed.
“What do you think you’re doing? If my father sees us, I will be in big trouble”. She yelled, immediately he dropped her. Trapping her between him and zayn while Ezra drives.
“Shh, you’re staying with us”. Zayn said, pulling her closer.
“What are you? Nuts? Did you not hear what was decided?”. She asked, looking at him like he had grown two heads.
Lyra’s eyes widened in panic as the car sped away from her house. “Let me go! My father is going to kill me if he finds out about this!” she exclaimed, her voice shaking with fear.
Silas leaned in close, his lips grazing her ear. “Don’t worry, baby. You’re safe with us,” he whispered, his voice low and seductive.
“Safe? Are you joking?” Lyra retorted, trying to push past Zayn’s muscular arm. “How can you call this safe?”.
“You will be with us”. Zayn responded.
“Let me go! This is kidnapping!” she screamed, but her cries fell on deaf ears as the car sped away from her house.
Silas leaned in close to her, his breath hot on her neck.
“If you don’t keep your mouth shut right now, I promise you, I will put them to some good use”. He vowed.
Only then did her scream die down, as she lay back on the seat, her cheek red.
A smirk curls up on Ezra’s face, watching her from the mirror.
“Good girl,” Zayn murmured, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
The rest of the ride was silent, Zayn and Silas placing one hand on each thigh of Lyra, slowly drawing circles of it.
Lyra but her lips, trying to surpass her moans.
Lyra could feel her skin prickling, heat rising to the surface as Zayn and Silas continued their slow, deliberate caresses. The circles on her thighs seemed to burn a path directly to her centre, her core throbbing with need.
“We are here”. Ezra announced
“Silas, I don’t think this is a good idea”. Lyra said, nervously.
“We are here ok? Don’t be scared”. He responded, helping her out of the car.
They all walked into the house, the alpha and Luna already there, sitting and chatting with each other.
“Father, mother”. Ezra was the first to speak, pulling Lyra behind him protectively.
Lyra watched as the alpha and Luna rose to their feet, their eyes fixed on Ezra, Silas, and zayn with an unblinking intensity.
“Ezra,” the alpha said, his voice low and dangerous. “What is the meaning of this? I already told you, Lyra would be staying with her father”.
“Zayn, take Lyra to her room”. Silas ordered, not breaking gaze with his parents.
Lyra shakes her head in fear, not wanting to leave. “Come on, let go”. Zayn pulled her alongside him.
“What do you think you’re doing, Silas?” Alpha Isaac’s voice was stern as he moved closer to his son, his eyes filled with concern.
“Mother, why can’t Lyra stay with us?”. Ezra was the first to speak, stepping closer to his parents.
“You know she can’t be with that man, he’s mentally unstab…..” Silas began to explain before being cut off by Alpha Isaac’s fierce interruption.
“Don’t you dare insult my beta”. Alpha Isaac yelled.
“He is not insulting your beta, he is simply stating the truth. That man almost killed her, blaming her for his mate’s death, and you expect her to go away with him. Mother, how can you even allow that? You literally raise her!. She has been with you since she was nine months old. And yet you just tossed her away like she was some piece of trash. “Oh I’m done using you, goodbye”. Ezra mocked, his voice was filled with frustration.
“Exactly what I was thinking, She had alway be here… with us. So what happened now? Is it because we like her? Huh? Is this all about us wanting her? If you think we would stop liking her by sending her away, then you have to think again, alpha Isaac”. zayn asked, walking down the stairs as he challenged his father.
“She absolutely cannot stay here, end of discussion,” their father declared firmly.
Silas raised an eyebrow and retorted, “Oh, is that so?”.
Ezra gazed at his parents before turning on his heel and beginning to walk away.
His mother’s voice trembled as she asked, “Where are you going?”
“If she can’t stay here, then we won’t either,” Ezra declared.
His brothers nodded in agreement.
Anna looked at her mate with fear in her eyes, urging him to intervene. Alpha Isaac turned away, refusing to acknowledge his sons.
“Fine!” their mother finally exclaimed in frustration. “She can stay here, and all of you can stay here. Are you satisfied now?”.
“Is it because we like her? Is that why you both suddenly decide you don’t want her here?”. Silas asked.
“I already said yes, Silas. What more do you want?”.
“I want… no, we want to know why you suddenly decided to send her back to that monster of a father”. Zayn said.
“Return to your rooms,” he ordered sternly.
Silas hesitated, attempting to appeal to his father. “But Father…”
“I said go back to your room”. His eyes glinted dangerously, as he used his alpha tone on them.