Page 141 of Broken Bonds

I press my tits back together and glance up at Rion with a hungry look.

“You’re not finished, Alpha,” I tell him, biting my lip and thrusting my chest out.

When his cock slips back between my breasts, Link bites down hard on my thigh, and my back arches as Rion thrusts faster, his knot bumping the swell of my chest. I squeeze lightly and more milk sprays out, making Rion groan.

“Why the fuck is that so godsdamn hot?” he mutters.

When Link relents and sinks his teeth fully into my thigh, his bond snaps into place with the others and I feel whole again as the threads of our souls become completely entangled inside of me.

Rion’s cock jerks just before he spills all over me and his cum drips down my chest to pool in my belly button. When he falls to the side, I’m up and pouncing on Link within seconds, pushing him on his back and sliding my body along his.

“My turn,” I tell him, just before I bend my head and kiss his left pec.

I bite down as I slip him inside of me, completing the bond as I ride him until my legs can’t hold me up anymore. After I’ve licked the mark clean, Link flips us over, tangling our fingers together as he holds my arms above my head and completely wrecks me.

Hours later, they surround me in the nest as they take care of me, feeding me bits of fruit and cheeses, washing me down with a wet rag when I refuse a shower because I want to keep their scents on my body. Through it all, I can feel their love for me as they push it through their bonds.

When my perfume fills the space again, my alphas take care of me. They love me, and they prove to me that I made the right choice.

The choice to love again.

My bonds were broken, shattered beyond repair, and in the aftermath, I was left broken, too. But three very stubborn alphas just couldn’t leave well enough alone and now… Now, I’m no longer that broken omega.

I might have a few cracks, but Forde, Rion, and Link did the impossible. They put my pieces back together. They found them all and glued me back together with their care and patience. With their love.

They loved me when I was at my lowest.

Broken bonds and all.

ChapterForty-Eight

RAMSEY

Findinglove after loss was never in the plans, but Link, Forde, and Rion broke through every wall I put up. And I’m thankful. We all needed each other and didn’t even really know it. Together, we’ve helped heal and learned to live life to the fullest.

I loved Ollie, Lake, Rule, and Van first, but in losing them, I learned just how strong I was. I learned not to close my heart at the possibility of loving again just because I was afraid. If they were still here, I like to think Forde, Rion, and Link would fit right in. They would have welcomed them all home with open arms. It’s something I just know in my heart.

My love for them will never go away, but like they always used to say my heart is big enough to love them and love someone else as well. I hope Ollie is right, and one day we’ll all be together in our perfect paradise, but until then, I’ll live.

I will love.

I will smile.

I will never give up.

And I will be happy.

I’ll live for them every day, and I’ll keep them alive in my memories and these journals.

Anytime you want to know something about them, just pick a journal up. They’re filled with our life story. Our love and everything in between. And the rest are filled with my journey after them.

I love you, to the moon and back and around the galaxy, my angels. Forever and ever, no matter what.

No matter how far apart we are. Just look at the moon and know that I’ll be there, looking at it, too.

“Ahh!”

I drop my pen and look behind me right as a naked Dawson comes clumsily running into our room. Rion is right on his heels with a diaper in one hand and the little booger’s clothes in the other. His shirt is also soaked in the front.

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