Collared by Wolves [The Haunt of the Wolves 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read Online Free PDF

just hadn’t expected all three of them to fondle her so explicitly at the same time. It had frightened her, and she had panicked.
    Dammit, the first scene I do and I go and ruin it.
    The new man, Seamer, she recalled was his name, wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him as the others glared daggers at them. Uh-oh. What the hell have I got myself into?
    “I think she’s had enough of you three. Why don’t you let someone take over who knows how to do it? It’s time she had a real…being.”
    A real “being”? What does that mean? There was no time to ponder this bizarre sentence when the one who had sucked her breast so deliciously moved menacingly forward. Shit! He looked huge and frightening. Was a fight about to start? Over her of all people. That was unexpected. It was difficult enough to find one person who wanted her, but four!
    She glanced up. Seamer didn’t appear to be scared in any way. He just snorted and pushed her behind him. As she watched, she could have sworn he suddenly looked bigger himself. Bigger even than the other one. His shoulders seemed to broaden and biceps enlarge. How on earth did he manage that? She shook her head at the ridiculousness of her thoughts. No, don’t be silly. That’s impossible. He must have just stood straighter or something.
    Natasha shuttled back, trying to distance herself from these arrogant men, and was glad she did when the other two who had taken part in the scene joined them. It was now three against one.
    Oh God. What have I done?
    As the tall, blond, breast-sucking man swung a fist at Seamer, she held back a cry, jamming a hand into her mouth. She hadn’t come here for this. It was too much. Too scary.
    However, the man obviously saw the blow coming and ducked, thumping the first one squarely in the stomach. As the blond doubled over, the remaining two pounced on Seamer, one grabbing his arms behind him and the other planting a punch on his jaw.
    She gasped. It didn’t seem to faze him, and he bent his knees to throw off the one behind him, but clearly Seamer hadn’t reckoned on the one he had hit in the stomach pulling his feet out from under him.
    Natasha cried out as her rescuer went down under three large bodies. She looked around her, hoping that someone in the room would help, pleading with them to assist. But they were all standing around almost disinterested in the fight, some ignoring it altogether. What sort of club is this that they don’t break up a fight? Aren’t there supposed to be monitors or something?
    “Can’t you help him?” she begged the person nearest to her as he idly wound a flogger around his hand in readiness to strike the girl tied with her arms aloft.
    All she got in response was a sarcastic chuckle and the man turning away to attend to his sub.
    Turning around anxiously, Natasha wanted to do something—anything—to stop this as she heard snarls and growls from the men fighting on the floor, their movements a blur.
    And then something happened which she was not expecting, not in a million years. Suddenly from under the bodies a wolf emerged. She screamed, her voice echoing around the room. It was a very large wolf, very dark, almost black. His amber eyes gleamed almost in delight as he bared his fangs, saliva dripping from his mouth.
    Holy shit! Where did that come from? And where was Seamer?
    As she frowned trying to puzzle out this inconceivable happening, the air began to shimmer. Her eyes went round as she viewed this phenomena, and in an instant the three men taking on Seamer all turned into wolves—one very pale, one lightish brown, one medium brown.
    Howls went around the room, and Natasha had to clasp her hands over her ears. She wanted to shut her eyes tightly closed but didn’t dare. Her heart threatened to jump out of her chest, it was pounding so much. She also had an uncontrollable urge to pee in her fright. Holding herself rigidly against the wall, she hoped none of them would come anywhere near