The Alphas’ P**n Star Mate
Chapter 68 – The Alphas’ Porn Star Mate

Driana POV

"In other news, a nightclub known for its male exotic dancers is quite literally left in shambles after an electrical fire started late Saturday night. Once the fire reached the gas line it-" "Turn that off, Paulina! That's all you've been watching all day."

She looked up and clicked her gums at me, a glimmer in her eyes.

I chuckled. "Yes. I'm proud of our brother too, but we have important matters to address ourselves now."

I lifted the glass bottle of our niece's blood from the butcher block counter, holding it to the firelight to examine the flecks of glowing magic dispersed in her blood. It wasn't active magic, so it needed the help of fire to be seen. Paulina began clicking her gums, wondering if I was sure it was time.

"Yes, it's time. She's loved. Rodger had seen it with his own eyes, so there is nothing more to confirm." She rolled her eyes and clicked her gums again. I sighed and nodded. "I understand your concern. We will see for ourselves soon." I tapped the glass bottle, making the violet glimmer of magic shine with movement in the firelight.

I know that it's time. Days ago, before my brother destroyed his sanctuary, the night she found her second chance, the magic flickered on its own. The vile of her blood has been sitting next to my bed since the day she left this wretched place. It burst to life all of a sudden that night, emitting a glow so vibrant, I thought she had somehow broken the spell all on her own. It died down quickly, and the magic is stagnant again, but I know what I saw. The only way that could happen was if she had momentarily freed her magic. I prodded Rodger, and realized what must have happened.

She mated and marked her new mate.

I don't know why her magic chose that moment to break free, and why it veiled itself just as quickly, but I know that her mating put things into motion. It's time I freed her magic from my influence, so when the time fully comes, she can use it right away. If the demented pup recklessly playing his dangerous game of Alpha somehow finds her, she will need her magic.

Paulina went off to her room, clicking her tongue the entire way, using her personal type of morris code to rant about me taking my sweet time deciding she was finally ready. She wanted to help her gain her magic right away the day she came to us for the scent blocking potion. It wasn't our place then. Not when we wouldn't be able to keep her near to help train her in our ways. Rodger was so sure that Chloe shouldn't live as a witch like us, so I knew he wouldn't train her. He still hasn't told her the truth about her lineage. His sense of failure and guilt had kept his lips sealed.

Now that we have plans on joining our niece, I have every intention of meddling and helping her embrace her wicken side myself. She will be mated to two Alphas this time. Not just one. She should have this strength to help her in her new life.

When Paulina came back from her room, she had the original vile of Chloe's blood from twenty-one years ago grasped in her hands. She was just a babe, and Paulina paid dearly to retrieve it. The magic in Chloe's baby blood was glittering without the fire, the magic in it sealed the moment it was collected. Once we break that seal and combine the two, Chloe's fate with magic will no longer be in our hands. It will be with her mates. If their love for her is pure and they treat her with kindness as Rodger says they will, they will never have to suffer the monster of the curse we placed inside her stagnant blood twenty-one years ago. They will grow stronger with her.

Taylor POV

"Ngh," I groaned, groggily trying to roll over in bed from being too hot. I was having dreams of being cooked in an oven. I kept trying to move away from the heat, struggling to twist free. I couldn't move. Something heavy was pressing down on me. Two somethings. Opening my eyes, I looked down my body to see Billy lying on my chest, his arms tight around me. One arm was half around Darren too. Darren was underneath me, but he managed to toss one of his large, me-sized legs over the bottom half of my body. The only part of my body not covered by these two was my face.

"Hot," I whispered, trying once again to get myself out of this naked prison. "Guys," I groaned when Billy squeezed me tighter.

"What's wrong, tink?" Darren mumbled without fully waking up.

"I'm hot," I complained.

"Yeah you are," he grunted. A large hand started squeezing my butt, which just made me feel more hot in so many different ways. My face may be the color of a tomato right now.

"I'm serious," I tried again to twist free, this time getting one of my arms out from under Billy. He gasped, lifting his head suddenly.

"What happened?" He blinked until his eyes landed on me, and then a cheesy grin stretched on his sweet face, his hair tousled and sticking up every which way. "Mmh, good morning." "Good morning," I chuckled. "I'm hot." I pushed against him, trying to gently buck him off.

"Yeah you are," he rounded his hips, pushing that part of his body into my hip.

"I'm serious," I giggled. "I need air. And maybe the bathroom."

"Fine," he said, lifting himself up on his arms and kissing my lips before letting me finally get up. He then took my place, sliding up the bed to lay on top of Darren, who had a sexy sleepy grin. Darren reached for Billy's butt and gave it a rough squeeze. I grew even hotter watching the two of them kiss, slow and sensual.

They're both so sexy and amazing. I don't know how I got to be this lucky. I was always the wallflower, never getting asked on dates and to dances. My cousins and sister had to practically force me into the club where Darren worked that night. I was much too shy and too afraid to go. Who knew that that one night could have led to this? Now I'm waking up in the arms of two sexy men who are as crazy for me as they are for each other.

After taking care of my business, I stared at my reflection in the mirror of Billy's ensuite bathroom. He has a really nice apartment here at this place they call a pack. He told me he was one of the leaders here, the third in command, but I have no idea what that means. I barely grasped the concept of there being werebears and werewolves when we got here two days ago. I still don't understand what the heck a pack's purpose is, but I was shocked at how nice it was. I thought we were going to some remote village out in the woods where everyone would be living in huts and hunting wild animals all day. I didn't expect to find a sprawling mansion with well manicured lawns, impressive houses surrounding it, and many other immaculate buildings that made this place look more like a small town or a resort than a place filled with dog people.

And these werewolves.... I thought the men at Broom StiXXX were exceptionally handsome, all the cream of the crop because of the job they had. The few minutes I spent outside of this room have proven that all of these beings are especially beautiful. It's like you have to be a model to be a supernatural.