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My Property: A Steele Fairy Tale by C.M. Steele (12)

Hector

“Bro, why the fuck did they give away our property?” Alejandro asked our older brother, Diego. We had just learned the homes we stayed in when we wanted to be alone in the mountains had been given away. How my grandparents managed it was a surprise to us.

“I don’t know. They weren’t senile or anything. I looked into it and it’s all legal. I’ve been over it with our lawyers. I think we need to contact these ladies and pay them to leave.” I could hear Diego’s frustration. It was his little sanctuary from the busy life. He went up there to read and relax.

“We can. We’re going up there today. I want to start considering packing up our things. It’s not a lot of shit, but I refuse to let these broads take what belongs to me. Plus, I need to clear out my office.” I was so damn pissed off about this, for all of us. It didn’t make any sense. How dare someone take my favorite place, the one I thought I would one day bring my mate to while we loved each other every night.

“Well, they can be there already. Let me pull their information.”

“No, don’t bother. I’m not even going to say a thing to them. I just want my stuff. I’ve got plenty of money to buy another house.” I loved Diego, but he was the typical levelheaded older brother. He controlled everything and didn’t have any fun outside of building shit. He was obsessed with reading. I didn’t pick up anything that didn’t come in magazine form, specifically sports. I played football in college, but never wanted to go pro because I wanted to be part of the family business.

“Fine, but don’t do anything stupid. These women didn’t know our grandparents or we would have known.”

“Cálmate, Diego. It’s not that serious. I’ll be good.” We used the woods to shift, so it was a bit messed up that our grandparents took that away from us. Especially since we had lived there exclusively since they were built. What I didn’t tell Diego was Alejandro and I were on our way up to the houses, about ten minutes away to be exact.

The sun was starting to set as we pulled up to mine. We saw a few cars around it and I was ready to tear someone apart. Music was blaring inside. A growl ripped through my throat as I thought about people in my home. Ruining my place, having sex on my things. I should clear the motherfucker out and call a damn U-Haul.

“It’s your turn to calm down, Hector.” He grabbed my shoulder, giving it a squeeze after he put the vehicle in park. As I stepped out of the car the cool air hit me, but then it was replaced with an intense heat. I closed my eyes and tried to calm down, believing it to be my anger.

“I am, but I’m burning up inside,” I muttered. 

“Me too, but it’s not from anger which is strange. I’m hot and it’s only sixty-five degrees.”

“Me too. Like really fucking bad. I wonder what the fuck is happening.”

“It’s the last day of the full moon cycle, but this hasn’t happened before,” he said. We were wolf shifters, but even though the moon amplified our emotions, it wasn’t like we would spontaneously shift into a werewolf or something. This was a new feeling that I couldn’t grasp. I thought only women got hot flashes when they were older. This was nuts.

“Let’s just get our shit and leave.” I didn’t want to deal with these people and they were having a party. What kind of shit was that? I shook my head and straightened my suit. I’d had a meeting with some vendors on our latest build before I met up with Alejandro. He was in his jeans and light sweater which was definitely better for moving shit.

We walked up to the house and unlocked the door. There were about twenty people in the living room with beers in their hands. Several were dancing in the middle. They moved the furniture to the sides for more space. How old were the new owners? I should have asked Diego. This wasn’t a normal adult party. This reminded me of the college parties I had rarely attended. As I scanned the room, I wondered which one was the home stealer.

My gaze froze on a woman in a red dress. Her back was to me, but I was admiring her ass. What the hell was coming over me? As if sensing my presence, she turned around. The second I saw her face, I knew everyone in here was in trouble if they didn’t get the fuck out. I whistled loud enough to bust some ear drums. “Get the fuck out of my house. Now,” I roared. My brother and I were six-five, two-forty each, bench pressing every other day. It wouldn’t be long before the place was empty, but for me and her. People started scattering out of the house, taking their beers or leaving them on the nearest table. I didn’t care at the moment because it was all about her. The lady in red.

Her eyes were trained to mine and I could smell her from here. “Hector, que te paso?” Alejandro asked, wondering what was going on. He gripped my shoulder hard, but I refused to stop looking at her.

“She’s here. The one.” I nodded toward her. He followed my stare, and then another one came up behind her, a twin. She was in all black. A low rumble came from my brother.

“Mine,” Alejandro growled. I turned to see him staring at the twin that appeared.

“Get the fuck out,” he roared for the last few people that dragged on grabbing their coats and purses. I inched toward her slowly because I didn’t trust myself to get too close too fast. My heart was thundering, making up its own fast-paced rhythm.

The sun hadn’t gone down yet and she was lucky because I was ready to claim my mate. The heat had a purpose and now I knew what it was. The mating would begin as soon as the sun went down. She gasped, closing her eyes then opening them again.

“Holy fuck,” she muttered with her mouth parted. “Who are you?” she asked.

I continued to stalk closer to her, noticing that she slowly made her way to me. “Your soulmate, mi muñeca. Tell me the name of the most enchanting creature there ever was.”

“Lara. Who are you?” she asked, her voice in a daze as our bodies were merely inches apart. The heat between us making it hard to speak.

“I’m Hector. And I’m about to kiss you,” I warned her just before I closed the distance, slipped my arm around her waist and roughly pulled her to my chest. The impact forced her to moan and it only made the beast in me want to come out. Her breasts were soft and large against me. I wanted to pull them into my mouth and suck on her nipples. Ones that someday would feed my babies. A mental image of her belly growing round only spurred on the heat.

“I’m leaving with my woman,” Alejandro said in the distance before I heard the door close behind me. There was no need to reply because he was on the same mission I was. We were going to be mating tonight. The day just got a fuck ton better. I was going to tear her apart, orgasm after orgasm. Her blonde hair was going to stay in that sexy ponytail because I had every intention of wrapping it around my hand while fucking her hard.

“Good, now I have you all to myself. The sun is setting and the moon is full.” I took in her body. She had on a red dress that pissed me off. She’d been wearing it in front of other men. Never again. I was going to tear it to shreds and burn the bitch. I hated that dress. Was there one fuck in particular she was wearing it for?

“Why does that matter? Are you going to turn into a wolf and eat me up?” she joked, unaware that I was just that and eating her would be my pleasure. Her scent hit my nostrils and I craved her like a beast did fresh meat.

“I’m going to eat you all right, but no shifting tonight,” I whispered, before I kissed her soft red lips. The taste of her was going to my brain. My cock hadn’t yet started to respond, but the burning inside me was getting harder and harder to ignore. Once the moon was in the sky she was mine. I pushed her away, hoping the intensity would calm itself.

She shook her head in confusion, probably trying to figure out if both of us were nuts. I would explain it to her later when my brain was functioning again. “Why are you here?”