Three for Thorn

Okay my peeps. This chapter may be hard on some people. So this is my generous warning.

It involves some really disturbing sick thoughts of sexual depravity of a father toward a daughter. There is also smut with a M/M flow to it and a side female. You have been warned. If it's too much for you then skip to the next chapter. Thanks for reading and hitting that little star 💫!

"I don't care if your are having issues with the other Alphas I won't her found now!" I demand of my cowardly Beta Parker tossing papers from my temporary desk straight at him.

"Yes Alpha." Parker states nervously walking out of the office in a maniac rush.

Useless servants!

The entire lot of them are nothing but useless.

It's been days and they can still not even locate Thorns damn scent anywhere. What's the use of even having them around?

Sitting down in the office chair roughly I sigh out with frustration riddling all inside of me.

Why can't anything be easy?

My damn daughter must come to the realization that she will soon be mine. There is no other option. She can't keep hiding from me no matter how hard she tries I will eventually end up finding her. I have always gotten whatever I'm after. She will have no choice but to return to me, regardless, if she likes it or not and soon.

"Is there anything I can get you Alpha?" Quinn a pretty little she wolf ask as she saunters into my borrowed office eyeing me seductively.

"Pick up those damn papers." I command as I watch her gracefully pick up the papers I tossed on the floor I admire her attributes closely.

She's not too bad looking for a little she wolf. I watch as she bends over right in front of me as her tiny little ass is so delicately showing through her little white shift making my cock unbearably hard instantly. She reminds of Thorn.

"Come here." I croak out decisively unbuttoning my pants as she slowly makes her way over to me.

Yanking out my stiff cock out of my pants, I present it to her knowingly. I register her sudden surprise with humor.

"Suck it!" I command gruffly. She hesitated for far to long for my liking though.

Grabbing ahold of her wrist I roughly yank her down to her knees.

"I said suck it cunt!" I tell her grabbing a fist full of her hair I pull her head down to my swollen cock with my other hand firmly holding my dick I push it up against her mouth nudging my cock into her resisting mouth forcefully.

Her little mouth springs open taking my cock into it slowly I can feel her teeth scrape along my tender flesh.

"No teeth!" I grunt pushing her head down on my cock more she eventually starts sucking on it without any further hesitations.

Leaning back in my chair I enjoy the feeling of her warm mouth gliding over dick slowly.

I close my eyes tightly as she bobs along my cock suddenly picturing my beautiful daughter Thorn.

I fantasize about her often, I'm picturing her just now imagining that its her mouth that is so delicately wrapped around my harden cock.

Yes! Thorn! That's my girl! Fuck you're a such good little girl!

Pushing her head with a touch a force harder along my long cock I envision my lovely daughter clearly enjoying sucking her father off.

"Thorn." I growl out as the lips wrapped around my cock suddenly start to pick up their speed rapidly.

Grabbing another fistful of Thorns hair, I slam her head faster up against my midsection. I hear her gagging from my forceful plunges around my dick making me sigh out in complete bliss.

"Oh Thorn baby. Just like that. You like your daddy's cock don't you baby?" I ask her mindlessly as I feel my spine tingle up suddenly. Forcing her head along my cock faster, my balls soon clench up as soon as I feel it I slam her head hard against the base of my cock. Forcing her to stay there until I can empty all of my cum down her throat.

"Thorn! Fuck baby!" I roar out. "Swallow it all for daddy!"

Ropes after ropes of my cum spew out into her mouth through my wonderful climax.

Panting heavily and fully sedated now I release the hair I'm holding. I finally open my eyes slowly only to see the damn she wolf Quinn staring at me with confusion as she wipes her chin with her hand.

"Who is Thorn?" She tentatively ask me.

"None of your damn business now get the hell out of here!" I scream making Quinn jump up to her feet quickly. She nervously runs for the office door slamming it behind her with a slight touch of force.

Placing my spent cock back into my pants sharply, I grab a tissue out of a box off of the desk wiping my hands thoroughly, feeling repulsed by my own activities.

That should have been Thorn not some nameless damn she wolf. I now feel bad for cheating on my love so easily.

What was I thinking?

Disgusted with myself I bound up from the chair swiftly knocking over a flower vase that was placed haphazardly on the desk.

One single red rose lays upon the floor with water cascading around it that poured out lying beside the golden vase.

Bending down I pick the single red rose up off of the floor as I hold it tenderly in my hands I think of my precious Thorn.

How I miss her.

Her genuine smile, those beautiful dark eyes and those succulent plump lips. I miss everything about her.

Every since she turned sixteen when I viscously had her mother killed I have always craved her far more than I should have.

My goal at the time was to take out her mother, the snobby bitch, and make Thorn mine.

Making her our packs Luna.

Then I would finally get what I so long desired for, to rule over the Invivus Realm with Thorn by my side.

Thorns mother would never allow me to rule beside her. When I kidnapped her from King Zeniths masquerade ball that evening the only thing in my mind was that I had to have her. Only because I wanted to rule over my own kingdom though.

I never wanted her sexually. Every time I had to force myself to fuck her. There was definitely no loved involved between the two of us at all.

I hated her as much as she hated me.

She was so damn presumptuous. Miss all high and mighty. At first I tried to use my charm to sway her but when that didn't work out so well I had to resort to using other methods.

Luckily I knew a witch that owed me a favor at the time. I made her use a spell on my dear wife blocking her magic from her so she couldn't ever escape me or use her abilities against me.

It was a wise choice one that I rejoice in even today.

Sitting back down in the chair with the rose still in my grasp I smile down at it deviously.

Thorns mother never stood a chance. I secretly got the Alpha who was a neighbor to our pack to find some risky rogues who loved money more than they did anything else.

I paid them all sufficiently to kill my wife in the most gruesome way fashionable along with a few other wolves from my pack but their lives were inconsequential to me. All that really matter to me was to get Silky, Thorns fucking mother, out of my life and for good.

I could no longer tolerate her insubordination toward me or my pack.

She was always fighting me. That's why her ass was mainly always locked up in my dungeon. I only allowed her to leave the dingy dungeon periodically for Thorns sake.

She was a very weak woman. Not like my Thorn though. Thorn is strong and a touch rebellious but I will soon have her seeing things my way. If only I could only find her.

Crumbling up the rose flatly in my hand, the torn petals of the rose drift down to the floor slowly. I watch them close as each one falls.

Now my son Fier, is off chasing his sister, trying his damn best to reach her before I do. I should have gotten rid of him when I had the chance.

But unfortunately I couldn't. Only because I was truly in love with his mother. She was my true mate after all.

Although I loved her immensely it didn't take long for her true colors to appear. Once she had Fier she changed dramatically.

All of her love that she once so happily gave to me she soon was giving to him and him only. She done everything for him.

Jealousy coursed through my veins every time I saw them together. She became spiteful toward me always throwing our son up in my face.

That's why I killed her.

I remember it fondly.

Wrapping my hands around her tiny delicate throat as I was fucking her mindlessly, I choked the life right out of her then I came so damn hard from it. It was actually the best sex that she and I ever had unfortunately.

Getting rid of Delia, Fiers mom, was exhilarating to say the least.

Feeling a stinging sensation on my hand I suddenly look down upon it. The thorns from the damn rose has cut into my palm from me holding it so fiercely.

I laugh diabolically at the tiny droplets of blood on my palm. It reminds me of Thorn. She is sharp just like the roses thorns. I can't wait to have her back into my arms.

Grabbing another tissue from the box I wipe my hand again removing all of the traces of the blood from my palm.

The door creaks open again slowly. Can't I get no peace at all? Turning in the chair I see the Alpha whose office I'm currently taking over standing in the doorway apprehensively.

"Alpha March what can I do for you today?" I ask abruptly with clear disapproval laced my tone.

"Well Alpha Baker it is not what you can do for me or rather what I can do for you." March says as he walks into his office halting only when he stands in front of his full length bookshelf, looking over at me with a hint of mischievousness arising in his precarious eyes.

"You found her?" I ask him astonished.

"Yes. We have." His defining tone sets my heart to racing.

"Where?" I question.

"She's in the south. There's only one small problem though." He informs as he walks over to his chair in front of the desk crashing down upon it.

"What's the problem?" I ask placing my elbows on the desk waiting for his reply patiently.

"She has found her mates." His declaration suddenly fills me with a questionable rage.

"Mates as in more than one?" I ask him quite dumbfounded at this new developing questionable information.

"Precisely. Three if I'm not mistaken." Three? How can that possibly be?

"How did you come across this information?" I ask him doubting it's notability.

"By a sentinel in the Blood Claw Pack. She gladly handed over the information willingly. Your daughter is mated to the three Alphas of the pack." Leaning back in the chair completely flabbergasted by this new information. I decidedly pick up a letter opener that was laying upon the desk.

Rotating the opener in my hand I sit back thinking about this new predicament I'm in now.

How can I get to Thorn now with Three damn Alphas standing in my way?

"Did you say the Blood Claw Pack?" I ask March curiously.

"Yes. Why? Do you know them?" He ask.

Oh what a delightful turn of events. Of course I know the Blood Claw Pack. I was the one who caused their parents demise after all.

"I know them well." I inform him absentmindedly still playing with the golden letter opener in my hand.

Reflecting back on my memories I recall asking the Alpha then of the Blood Claw Pack for his help with a bogus claim of a rogue attack all because I wanted his wives power.

She was a tri-promancy. A rare wolf that is seldom heard of. She had all the three affirm powers of the main elements along with her wolf she was a very powerful woman.

I had the same witch on call at the time that I used on Silky to claim all of her powers for my own but unfortunately the plane crashed before either of them could even arrive.

That was the reason I set my eyes on Silky. I lost that chance of power unfortunately but when I heard about Silky my plans changed dramatically at that point.

It was a damn shame though because I would have loved having all that damn power for myself. Mores the pity. I sigh out loudly when I recall it all.

"Do we have anybody watching over her there?" I ask March finally stepping away from my own sordid thoughts.

"Yes the same girl that told us about Thorn is watching over her for us." He tells me. Good. Then that means I still have time to formulate a new plan of action to retrieve her.

Eyeing March as he sits so casually in the chair before me playing with the hem of his shirt. I drop the letter opener on the desk with a click echoing in the room. Springing up from my chair I stroll over to him.

Stopping directly in front of him I tilt my head observing him lustfully.

"Strip!" I huskily demand. His head jerks up to me immediately with a flash of desire drifting through his dark brown eyes of his.

Quickly he jumps up from the chair stripping out of all of his clothes, haphazardly tossing them on the floor beside him.

"Go to the sofa." I insist pointing at the beige sofa in the corner of the room.

Swiftly he walks over to the sofa completely bare. I watch his ass jiggle as he goes.

Stripping out of my own clothes I walk back to the desk opening a drawer I grab out a tube of lube then walk back over to him with me being almost nude. I only have on my green boxers now.

"Bend over baby boy!" I croak gruffly squeezing out a glob of lube in my palm as he does so.

With his front facing the sofa and his pretty little ass up in the air I soak his rim up with the lube thoroughly.

Pulling down my boxers efficiently I stroke my throbbing cock a few times before I place it up against his tight little rim.

Pushing my dick in his ass fast and hard I start thrusting in and out of him like a rabid animal.

Grabbing ahold of his hair in my fist I push inside of him harder. Bringing my arm around his hips I start jacking him off with each powerful thrust I force into him.

"Fucking tight!" I grunt as I continue to plummet deep within him.

Bobbing my hand along his short but thick cock rapidly I lean over his back and bite down on his shoulder roughly.

Tasting that sweet tangy blood fuels my own desire more. Driving my cock into him rougher I start to imagine my sweet little Thorn again.

Her imagine comes to my mind swiftly. I picture her bent over the sofa just as March is now with my dick thrusting into her sweet little vagina over and over again, sucking her pert little nub of her voluptuous breast into my mouth. I ravage her ass completely.

Plunging into that tasty pussy of hers like I fucking own it.

Feeling Marchs cum suddenly dripping onto my fingers, I release his cock now grabbing ahold of both sides of hips diving deeper into that tight ass of his continuously and hard and fast I still picture my lovely Thorn in my mind.

With my spine tingling and my balls tightening up I imagine licking her sweet pussy now that's what drives me over the edge.

Spurting out my seed quickly I roar out loudly in the office, "Thorn Fuck me baby!" As my cum overflows Marchs ass delightfully.

March jumps up from the sofa sporadically making my flaccid cock fall out of ass limply.

He turns and stares at me with mortification plastered all over his face.

"You just imagined fucking your own daughter?" March states with revulsion all over his face.

I just shrug my shoulder at him dismissively.

"Yes I did. She will be my Luna March. Have I not made that clear?" I question as I go to grab my clothes off of the floor.

"That's sick Baker. You have to see how wrong that is?" His abhorrent attitude is staring to rile me up.

Dressing quickly I go back to sit down in the desk chair grabbing the golden letter opener again. I play with it as I think over his sudden declaration.

"I do but you will not change my mind on this. I want her. All of her. I have since she was sixteen. I almost walked in on her one time while she was in her bedroom. You see she has had this crush on Fiers friend Tristan for a while now. Anyway her door was cracked opened just a smidge. When I went to go get her for diner she was laying upon her bed completely bare playing her with little pussy and moaning out Tristan's name." I tell him recalling my own startling emotions then.

"I watched her closely. I just couldn't seem to take my eyes off of her. Her delicate round big breast with those dark husky nipples called to me. As I watched her fingers slip inside of her cunt I pictured myself doing it to her. I wanted so damn badly for that to be me. For me to be the one pleasuring her. I wanted to stick my hard dick into her pussy and fuck the shit out of her until it was my damn name she was screaming out in desire." My dick is getting hard just recalling it.

"I knew then I had to have her. No matter what and I still want her. You don't realize how many nights I have crept into her bedroom just staring down at her. One night I almost lost control with her. I climbed into her bed softly so as not to wake her. I slid in right in behind her and slowly moved my finger down into her cute pink little panties. When my finger finally came into contact with that sweet smooth pussy I almost came in my pants. I quietly pushed it into her little canal ever so slowly pushing it in back and forth. I almost woke her up though. My heartbeat was beating so damn fast I thought it was going explode. Then she moaned. She moaned so irrevocably that in fact I released my semen right there and then in my own underwear. It was the most beautiful experience I have ever had in my life. I can only imagine how it would feel to have my cock sunk deep into her now." I confess to him with my breathing picking up very erratically now.

"Baker that is the most revolting thing I have ever heard in my entire life! How could you think that way about your own flesh and blood. Your own daughter for fuck sakes. If I knew that this is what you wanted her for I would have never bothered helping you find her!" March yells as he stumbles putting on his clothing.

"I'm going to tell everybody what a sick fuck you are! You will not be able to come near her when I'm done!" March keeps yelling out aggressively.

Tilting my head I watch as he stumbles a few more times trying to hurriedly put on his clothing. Sighing I stand up from the chair walking casually over or him.

As he is bent over trying to put on one of his socks I slam the letter opener into the middle of his larynx roughly.

The sudden surprise showing up on his face makes me laugh under my breath. Observing him I watch as he tries helplessly to remove the letter opener from his throat but unfortunately or in my case fortunately he isn't able to do it.

He falls upon the his office floor gasping for breath like a fish out of water. Sitting down in the chair I cross my leg over the other waiting patiently for him to die.

It doesn't take long before I hear his last breaths finally escape him.

Too bad. I think to myself as I stare down at his now lifeless body on the floor, he was actually a good fuck. Oh well.

"I need a body removed now!" I mindlink my Beta Parker.

"Yes Alpha." He replies diligently.

At least this way I now have another pack that I can rule over. The Crescent Moon Pack isn't quite up to my standards but they will do nicely for what is about to come.

Now I need to focus all of my energy on getting my daughter back to me and one way I can start doing that is by locating my son. I will use him to my advantage in some way. Maybe even offer him this pack as an incentive to help. One way or the other he is going to help me.

I need Thorn back with me now!

I've waited long enough already!

A/N: Excuse me while I go throw up!