Were She Belongs

Were She Belongs

After being abducted, Lexi is unable to escape and about to be murdered. Growls…bodies flying…the next thing she knows, she’s staring into the eyes of some sexy wolf she met at the club.

Her old friend Sierra helped save her, along with three very sexy and intimidating Alpha males. Although they are triplets, Lexi soon finds out that they are just as powerful individually as they are together. But she’s never really belonged, and all she can give them is danger and pain.

Paul, Saber and Andre have found their mate, and they’re ready to claim her body and soul. The one problem…Lexi trusts no one.

She’s lived on the streets, survived on her own, and she’s not about to be pampered. They know she’s in danger and that she’s safest with them.

It’s going to take some sneaky, dominant sexual tactics to convince Lexi she’s where she belongs.

Sensuality Rating:
SEXTREME

Genre:
Fantasy/Ménage a Trois/Quatre/Shape-shifter
Length:
68,000 words

WERE SHE BELONGS

Dixie Lynn Dwyer

MENAGE AMOUR

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WERE SHE BELONGS

Copyright © 2010 by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

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First E-book Publication: August 2010

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WERE SHE BELONGS

DIXIE LYNN DWYER

Copyright © 2010

The stars shined boldly from the periwinkle backdrop.

Individually they were unique and beautiful, but together they were grand. It was a magnificent sight, and Lexi treasured the moment of peacefulness. There was no fear, no guarded feelings, just simplicity in its finest. She sat there in silence, embracing the dream of one day being free. Would she ever be free to connect to others, free to live a normal life without having to look over her shoulder or question everyone she met?

She looked across the rooftops, loving the bright city lights and hearing the busy traffic from the city streets below. She was living in the city of dreams. People traveled far and wide to fulfill their dreams in New York City. But this was her hometown. The city was the one place she felt most connected to and the place she feared.

It was bittersweet, but so far she had been successful in avoiding those who wanted to do her harm. Lexi was confident that she had taken great measures to ensure her presence remained a secret.

Landing this job was a miracle, but she wasn’t free from danger. She knew better because that was when they would strike again. She couldn’t get comfortable, and she wouldn’t be foolish enough to think it was over and that they were gone. They would not weaken her resolve, and maintaining guarded was her one weapon of defense.

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They would never capture her, no matter who they were or what they were after.

Glancing at her watch, she knew her shift was about to begin. She could easily envision the limos and the valet parking attendants welcoming patrons to VALERIE’S on the street below. It was Friday night, one of the busiest nights of the week, and she was head of security.

Standing up, Lexi straightened out her black dress and headed for the stairs. She punched in the code on the keypad before grasping the metal bar, pulling the stairwell door open, and pausing. Taking one last look across the city skyscrapers, she exhaled. The reality hit her hard. She would never be safe. She could never connect to anyone or anything ever again. This was her life. She was in hiding, and there was nothing she could do to change it.

* * * *

“You two are going to love my cousin Jacob’s place. He has the hottest club and restaurant in the city,” Sierra exclaimed as Valco pulled her closer to his side and smiled.

“I am glad to see you are so excited this evening, Sierra. You look gorgeous.” Valco winked, pulling her closer before softly kissing her lips.

Sierra felt gorgeous. She felt like the most beautiful and luckiest woman on Earth. She had found her mate, and Monday they were headed to the alphas’ estate in Texas. Valco and his three brothers were head alphas to the Sinclair pack.

Valco’s kiss grew deeper, and soon he was pulling her thigh across his lap until they heard someone clear their throat from the seat across from them. Sierra allowed Valco to release her lips, and as he looked sternly at his brother Paul, Sierra laid her head against Valco’s shoulder. She loved the way he smelled like pine and soap. It reminded her of running through an open forest, then sinking into a
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warm bath after allowing her beast to be free. Many weres waited centuries or more before finding their mates. Although Valco was hundreds of years older than she, he was her destiny.

The thought caused her body to react, and instantly her mate growled. It was obvious he smelled her arousal.

“What are you thinking about, love?” Valco teased, giving her thigh a seductive squeeze.

She blushed as Paul interrupted.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Paul exclaimed, shifting uncomfortably in the seat. He adjusted the crotch of his pants and gave his brother a dirty look.

“Get a grip.”

“You get a fucking grip! You two need to save that shit for private areas.”

“You didn’t have to come along,” Valco replied.

“Bullshit I didn’t. I want to see Saber as much as you and Andre do. His plane should be arriving sometime tonight. Then we can head back home to pack territory.”

“We’re not rushing this visit between Sierra and her cousin.”

Valco’s stern voice penetrated the small space.

Paul didn’t bat an eye at the authoritative command. He could be just as fierce as any of his brothers.

“I didn’t say to rush it, but I think you two should get a room.”

Sierra snuggled closer to Valco.

Paul stared at Sierra and Valco. His soon to be sister-in-law was a beautiful, young wolf. From the day Valco met her, she had turned his world upside down.

“Oh Paul, you say that now, but someday when you find your mate, you’ll understand,” Sierra teased. Paul huffed while Valco chuckled, obviously amused by Sierra’s statement.

“Paul find a mate? Now that’s something I would like to see. The poor girl who winds up with him…” Valco laughed.

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“What? There’s nothing wrong with me. It’s just that there’s no one, and I mean no one, out there who could—”

“Deal with all your shit and that of your brothers?” Sierra interrupted, and Valco laughed louder.

“That’s rather bold of you, Sierra. You might want to be nicer to your future brother-in-law. You never know when you might need me on your side.” Paul winked before giving her that playboy look he often laid on unknowing females.

“She does fine on her own, brother, but just the idea of you, Saber, or Andre settling down irks me. There’s no wolf out there who would put up with any of your shit,” Valco replied.

“Yeah, right! I’m not interested anyway. I’ve got too many responsibilities. I don’t need the headache. I enjoy living large and having fun.”

“What’s that supposed to mean!” Valco sat up straighter in his seat and let go of Sierra’s hand.

Sierra could see the two wolves were beginning to get angry. If this continued, they would arrive at VALERIE’S fist fighting.

Alpha males were always trying to prove themselves.

“Will you two cut it out? We’re almost there. See the limos ahead?” Sierra pointed toward the window, and both men looked out.

Paul looked over Sierra’s shoulder to make sure the others were still behind them. They had twelve other men with them for protection even though many of the Sinclair pack lived all over the United States, including New York City.

* * * *

Paul stepped out of the limo first. His sights set on the numerous women waiting in line to get into VALERIE’S. Some locked gazes with him, and he winked with confidence. Maybe tonight wouldn’t be such a bore? At least his cock didn’t think so. He snickered to himself, then sniffed the air. At least a half a dozen were were
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females, the rest human as far as he could tell. His wolf didn’t care either way. It had been months since he felt up to seducing anything female. He couldn’t explain what was wrong with him, but forcing it wouldn’t tame his wolf.