Game Script - Werewolf, Alpha, Reverse Harem
- Oct 29, 2025
- 24 min read
Updated: Dec 12, 2025
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Title: | Hunted |
Blurb: | You're being hunted. Three massive men pursue you with snarling, hot determination. Except they're not men… they're alpha werewolves. They claim you’ve been bitten and only they can dominate the feral wolf inside you. But how safe are you from their piercing gazes and possessive hands? Especially when they all want to claim you as theirs. |
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Narration | AUTHOR'S BIO# |
Narration_Prompt | This is a #whychoose werewolf romance. In this book, all three sexy werewolves are your alphas. Why choose when you can have all three? 🐺🐺🐺 |
Narration | After years of searching for who you are... you tracked down someone who knew your parents. |
Narration | They said they'd give you the family records you need to adopt your brother, but no one is here— |
??? (Berserker Shadow) | Finally... I've found you. |
Narration | The grating voice crackles from the darkness. A sudden sharp pain shoots through your shoulder. |
Narration | Did he just... bite you? |
Luna | Choose your look. |
Narration | Branches scrape your arms and catch on your clothing as you run from the thingthat bit you. |
Narration | No matter how fast you run, he's still right behind you. That man — that thing — is hunting you. |
Luna | Somebody! Help! |
Narration | Someone grabs you from behind. You're locked to ridges of muscle under fine clothing. He breathes you in. |
??? (Damian) | There's no helping you now. It's too late. You're feral. |
Narration | You look back to find a man bigger than you've seen before, his golden eyes wild and trained on you. |
Narration_Prompt | 🐺 This book has three love interests. Pick your ice king alpha. 🐺 |
??? (Damian) | Choose his look. |
??? (Damian (wolf eyes)) | Tell me who you are and where you came from. |
Narration | His glowing golden eyes lock on yours. There's an intense pressure, like the air is pushing in on you. |
Narration | With a snap, the pressure breaks. His brow furrows as you fight against his grip. |
Luna | If you won't help me, then let me run! He's coming! |
??? (Damian (wolf eyes)) | You're not going anywhere. I said tell me who you are. |
Luna | Me?! |
Choice | I'm the woman you just grabbed! |
Damian | The feral I just apprehended... but, I'll do this the polite way. My name is Damian North. What's yours? |
Luna | Okay... I'm [playername] Douglas. Let go of me! |
Choice | [playername] Douglas. Now, let me go! |
Damian | Good. You're not too far gone. I'm Damian North, feral. |
Luna | Stop calling me feral. What does that even mean? |
Choice | You tell who you are first! |
Damian | Fine. My name is Damian North, feral. |
Luna | Well, my name is [playername] Douglas, not feral. |
Damian (wolf eyes) | [playername] Douglas, you will stay right there and not move. |
Narration | To your shock, he releases you like he expects you to obey. You lunge away, but he grabs your wrist. |
Narration | A tingling sensation explodes where his skin touches yours. He draws back in shock, releasing you. |
Narration | You take off running. Your feet squish into the cool mud as you sprint through the clearing. |
Damian (wolf eyes) | Stop! |
Narration | With a smack, you collide with another chest and go flying when hands reach out and grab you. |
Narration | You look up... and up... into the smiling face of another tall, muscular man. |
Narration | His silver eyes sparkle with concern as he takes you in. He may look kind, but his hands grip you tightly. |
Narration_Prompt | 🐺 This is your second love interest. Pick your sexy playboy alpha. 🐺 |
??? (Logan) | Choose his look. |
??? (Logan) | Damian, you're not supposed to scare her to death. You okay, Sugar? |
Narration | His smooth southern drawl makes you feel safer. But you're not safe— these men hunted you. |
Damian | She's a feral, Logan— and she threw off my dominance, and I didn't even feel it. |
Logan | That doesn't make sense. We're not touching a hair on her head until we're sure. |
Luna | So you'll release me? |
Narration | You jerk against his arms, but Logan holds firm. |
Damian | What Logan means is that we're not going to kill you unless we're sure you're feral. |
Luna | They're thinking about killing me? I need to... |
Choice | Twist away and run. |
Narration | You twist in Logan's arms, yanking away, but he only pulls you closer. |
Logan | I don't think so, Sugar. |
Narration | The moment your skin bushes his, you feel that tingling sensation, this time it feels warm and cozy. |
Choice | Touch Logan and ask him to protect me. |
Luna | Please! Don't let Damian hurt me! |
Narration | You touch Logan's hand, only to feel a shock run up your arm. This time, it feels like a warm, cozy fire. |
Choice | Shove Logan back. |
Narration | You shove Logan's chest, but he grabs your wrists and pulls you in. |
Logan | I don't think so, Sugar. |
Narration | The moment your skin brushes his, you feel that tingling sensation. This time, it feels warm and cozy. |
Narration | Logan blinks down at you, shock plain on his features. |
Logan | What— |
Narration | He cuts off as a low growl rips through the night, and a dog comes barreling into the clearing. |
??? (Aiden Wolf) | Grr... |
Narration | As the beast bears down, its teeth gleam in the moonlight, and you find yourself leaning into Logan. |
Damian | Aiden, stop. There's something different about her. Change so we can talk. |
Luna | Am I dreaming? He's talking to a dog... |
Narration | The dog — no, wolf — crouches down, and his fur ripples and shifts, sliding to reveal skin. |
Narration | Within seconds, a man stands before you. He's just as large as the other two, and so much angrier. |
Narration | Your stomach flips, and the forest spins around you. Werewolves are legends... myths! |
Luna | No. It's impossible... it's all too impossible... |
Narration | His eyes glint with rage as he takes you in. From just one look, you know he's lethal. |
Narration_Prompt | 🐺 This is your third love interest. Pick your fierce warrior alpha. 🐺 |
Aiden | Choose his look. |
Narration | The man — no, werewolf — Aiden comes charging toward you, the snarl on his lips even fiercer in human form. |
Narration | Logan's arms tighten around you protectively as Aiden wheels on you, his eyes glowing blue. |
Aiden (wolf eyes) | Did you kill anyone, feral? Answer me. |
Luna | Kill someone? Are you insane? No! |
Narration | He lifts a length of rope. |
Aiden (wolf eyes) | Give me your hands. I'm tying you up. |
Narration | His eyes bore into yours, and the air closes in around you. It's urging you to obey.Then, it vanishes. |
Luna | They're trying to control me when their eyes glow! |
Luna | Hell no! I will... |
Choice | Flip him off. |
Narration | You give the giant man the middle finger. No way are you letting him tie you up. |
Choice | Glare and shake my head. |
Narration | You cross your arms over your chest and shake your head slowly. |
Choice | Tell him off. |
Luna | Don't try to control me with your glowing eyes. You guys chased me down and grabbed me. |
Narration_PopUp | You are small but fierce! 🐺 |
Luna | No way are you tying me up! You may overpower me, but I will fight you if you try. |
Narration | Aiden gapes at you in shock before his eyes rise to Logan, who is still holding you tight. |
Logan | We told you, Aiden. There's something different about her. |
Aiden | And I don't trust her. |
Narration | Aiden holds up the rope and grabs your wrist. The moment his skin touches yours, that tingling sensation hits you like a lightning strike. |
Aiden | No fucking way. You can't be my mate— |
Damian | All of our wolves are claiming her. It should be impossible. It is impossible. Grab her. We're leaving. |
Luna | Claiming me? Let me go! |
Narration | Aiden throws down the rope and tosses you over his shoulder before taking off running. |
Narration | The three men carry you to a large house, barely reacting as you kick and scream, fighting desperately to free yourself. |
Narration | They carry you into a shower, and shove you under the water. You try to bolt, but they cage you in. |
Narration | Under the pounding water, their rough hands yank and rip at your wet clothes, exposing your bite mark. |
Luna | I'm going to... |
Choice | Flinch away. |
Narration | You flinch away, but the men only grip you harder. |
Aiden | Your bite is poisoned. You're turning feral! Stay still! |
Choice | Fight them. |
Narration | You shove their hands away, clawing at their fingers. Aiden grips you and growls. |
Aiden | Stop fighting us! Your bite is poisoned. You're turning feral! |
Choice | Let them look. |
Narration | Wincing, you submit to their probing hands, and the men lean in and inspect your bite. |
Aiden | Damn it! Your bite is poisoned. You're turning feral! |
Narration | Shivers rack your body in the hot spray as darkness creeps into your vision. Suddenly, you don't feel like you anymore. |
Narration | Damian cups your cheeks and pulls your face to his. |
Damian | Stay still, [playername]. We need to get the poison out. |
Narration | He slides behind you and grips your arm as his lips close over your wound. |
Logan | We have to take turns sucking out the poison. Sorry, Sugar. This is going to hurt. |
Narration | Your wound sears as Damian sucks deeply, spitting the blood and poison down the drain. |
Narration | The pain makes you want to scream. Damian finally pulls away, and then Logan's lips close over your skin. |
Narration | Logan sucks deep until he yanks back, and Aiden maneuvers you in his arms and takes his turn. |
Aiden | Fuck. That's as much as we can get out without killing her. |
Narration | They wrap you in a towel and rush you to the kitchen; Aiden scoops you up without warning and sets you on the counter. |
Narration | Damian reaches forward and grips your chin, his touch demanding as he lifts your face to his. |
Narration | He pulls out a small vial, unstoppering it and holding it to your lips. |
Object | |
Damian | This is an antidote, [playername]. This has to be given by someone else. Don't try to do it yourself. |
Luna | I'll be... |
Choice | Trusting and have them drop it on my tongue. |
Narration | You open your mouth, and Damian lets two drops of the cool, minty liquid fall on your tongue. |
Choice | Wary and ask for more information. |
Luna | Will this heal me? |
Damian | No, but it will stop the pain and help the healing process. Your bite isn't so easily healed. |
Narration | You stick out your tongue, and Damian gives you three drops of the cool, minty liquid. |
Narration | The searing pain vanishes, replaced with a tingling, refreshing sensation. |
Narration | Aiden slumps with his elbows on the counter beside you, his eyes squeezed shut in clear pain. |
Luna | You guys sucked my poison out. You're feeling that awful burning pain, aren't you? |
Logan | We'll survive the pain, Sugar. We're alphas. It takes more than poison to kill us. |
Narration | You hold up the bottle of antidote. It's still full, but they don't reach for it. |
Luna | What are you doing? The antidote is right here! |
Narration | You can see the agony in their tensed muscles, but they only share a heavy look. |
Aiden | I'm surprised that you want to heal us. We're your captors. |
Luna | You just saved my life, and you're in pain. What kind of person do you take me for? |
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Damian | We can't treat each other's wounds. It goes against our dominance. But you can give us the antidote. |
Luna | I'm going to... |
Choice | Pour a drop of antidote on each alpha's tongue. |
Narration_PopUp | You're a nurturer! 💖 |
Luna | How much do I give you? |
Damian | Split the vial between us. We're rather large. |
Narration | Your fingers brush Logan's warm lips, and as you pour the liquid onto his tongue, his eyes lock on yours. |
Narration | It almost feels like he's kissing your fingers as you pull away. Next, you lift it to Damian's lips. |
Narration | His lips are soft and just a little bit cooler than Logan's. When you touch Aiden's lips, they're hot. |
Logan | You just made it so all of us are going to have a much better night, Sugar. Thank you. |
Luna | You're the ones who saved me... |
Choice | Thank you. |
Luna | I think you guys just saved my life... right after you said I might be feral. Thank you. |
Logan | You don't need to thank us, Sugar. And, I'm sad to say it, but you're not out of the woods yet. |
Choice | I'm so lost here. |
Luna | I think you guys just saved my life... right after you said I might be feral. I don't understand. |
Logan | You'll likely feel lost for a while. We have our reasons, Sugar. But, unfortunately, you're not saved yet. |
Choice | Why are you helping me? |
Luna | I think you guys just saved my life... right after you said I might be feral. Why help me? |
Logan | We have our reasons, Sugar. But, unfortunately, you're not saved yet. |
Aiden | No. You're not even healed yet, and that wound could easily get infected. |
Narration | Aiden pulls out a first aid kit, rolls out a length of bandage, and expertly cuts it, his eyes on yours. |
Aiden | You healed us. I have to say that I'm surprised. |
Luna | Only because you guys don't know me. If you did, you'd know I would never let you be in pain. |
Narration | Aiden evaluates you as he continues to pull out the first aid supplies. The men practically have a small hospital. |
Damian | Come here, [playername]. We're wrapping and treating your wound so it doesn't get infected. |
Narration | You reach for the first aid kit, but Logan tsks and shakes his head. |
Logan | We're taking care of your wound this time, Sugar. Let us do it. |
Luna | I'll... |
Choice | Allow them to thoroughly treat my wound. |
Narration_PopUp | They're determined to take care of you. 🐺 |
Luna | I don't want an infection. Please take care of me. |
Narration | Aiden and Damian go straight to work flushing out your wound. |
Narration | You gasp as pain sears up your arm, but Aiden dips his fingers into a gel and rubs it into your wound. |
Luna | What is that— |
Narration | You cut off as your arm goes entirely numb. After Aiden finishes, Damian starts to wrap your wound. |
Aiden | You finally stopped being so difficult and let us take care of you. |
Luna | I'm not difficult. |
Narration | Aiden raises a brow like he completely disagrees, but he and Damian continue bandaging your arm. |
Narration | Damian ties off your bandage and rubs his thumb over your collarbone. |
Damian | You're remarkable. I can't explain it. Your wound is already healing. |
Luna | I... |
Choice | Can't explain anything that's happening. |
Luna | You guys keep saying things like claimed, mate, and dominance. I'm completely out of my depth. |
Choice | Have always healed fast. |
Narration | Damian looks at you closely, like this means something to him, but he doesn't say anything. |
Choice | Wish I knew why. |
Luna | I want to know why all of these things are happening, but I can't stay long enough to find out. |
Luna | Speaking of which, I think I'm healed enough for me to leave— |
Choice | Tell them just to wrap it. |
Narration_PopUp | They're determined to take care of you. 🐺 |
Luna | Could you just wrap it? I think that's enough. |
Narration | The men start wrapping up your arm, but you see Damian eye the disinfectant a couple of times. |
Aiden | I look forward to the day when you're less difficult. We're trying to take care of you. |
Luna | I'm not difficult. |
Narration | Aiden raises a brow like he completely disagrees, but he and Damian continue bandaging your arm. |
Narration | Damian ties off your bandage and rubs his thumb over your collarbone. |
Damian | You're remarkable. I can't explain it. Your wound is already healing. |
Luna | I... |
Choice | Can't explain anything that's happening. |
Luna | You guys keep saying things like claimed, mate, and dominance. I'm completely out of my depth. |
Choice | Have always healed fast. |
Narration | Damian looks at you closely, like this means something to him, but he doesn't say anything. |
Choice | Wish I knew why. |
Luna | I want to know why all of these things are happening, but I can't stay long enough to find out. |
Luna | Speaking of which, I think I'm healed enough for me to leave— |
Choice | Treat my own wound. |
Narration_PopUp | You're independent and strong! 🐺 |
Luna | I understand that, but I've always taken care of myself. |
Narration | The men step back as you wrap your wound. It's raw and red, but it has stopped bleeding. |
Luna | I think it's healed enough for me to leave— |
Damian | We're not releasing you, and unless you want to stay in that towel, you need something to wear. |
Choice | Place the antidote on the counter and back away. |
Narration_PopUp | They understand! You're their captive. 🐺 |
Narration | You set the antidote on the counter and back away. |
Narration | The men step back as you wrap your wound. It's raw and red, but it has stopped bleeding. |
Luna | I think I'm healed enough for me to leave— |
Damian | We're not releasing you, and unless you want to stay in that towel, you need something to wear. |
Narration | You're suddenly aware of how exposed you are. They lead you to a closet full of men's shirts. |
Narration | Damian and Aiden block the door. |
Luna | You don't get it. I can't stay here. I have an appointment with my brother's social worker in the morning. I can't miss it. |
Narration | The men make eye contact over your head, and there's an unspoken communication between them. |
Damian | You're the one who doesn't get it. If you turn feral, you will kill every human you encounter. |
Luna | It's been hours since that thing bit me, and I'm not some feral killing machine— you see that! |
Logan | No. We don't know that. You could still turn feral up to 12 hours after your bite. |
Narration | They close in around you, their eyes tracking you like you might turn feral at any second. |
Aiden | You're not going anywhere or having contact with humans. That's an order, Princess. |
Luna | Stop... |
Choice | Calling me Princess! I grew up with nothing! |
Luna | I've never had a dollar to my name. No parents, no hope, no way to get out of the foster care system. |
Choice | Giving me orders! I won't be controlled. |
Luna | I grew up without parents or hope— with no way out of foster care. But I took control of my life. |
Choice | Worrying. Okay. I'll stay tonight. |
Luna | If you knew me at all, you would know that I would never put my brother at risk. I'll stay tonight. |
Luna | But, after that, no. My brother and I grew up with no parents, hope, or way out of the foster system. |
Luna | My little brother is still in that God-forsaken system, and this is my one chance to get him out! |
Narration | Your words crack like lightning. All three men are silent— you have their full attention. |
Luna | Now what? I'm a prisoner in here? A monster you'll have to keep or... kill? |
Aiden | Get this through your head, Princess. Your human life is over— |
Narration | Logan yanks Aiden away from you, shoving him hard into the closet door. |
Logan | Lay off her. She knows nothing of our world. [playername], consider yourself a guest of our pack. |
Luna | Guest of your pack? I have no idea what you guys are talking about! What's a pack? |
Damian | Werewolves live in packs — packmates living close together for safety — with a strict hierarchy. |
Damian | Washington State has four packs. The Phoenix Pack is down south. The North Pack controls Seattle. |
Damian | The Livingston Pack claims the eastern forests. The Alpha Pack, our pack, controls the rest. |
Luna | Which one of you is in charge of the Alpha Pack? |
Narration | There's a palpable tension between the men like you lit a match near an open gasoline can. |
Damian | We're sharing the role of alpha of this pack until one of us finds a mate. The mated alpha will rule. |
Narration | Aiden crosses his arms over his chest and glares at you like this is your fault. |
Aiden | And each of our wolves is claiming you as our true mate. |
Luna | Claiming me? |
Choice | I don't belong to you three. |
Aiden | Our wolves are saying differently, but — as we said — it doesn't matter. It's impossible. |
Choice | That sounds like a sex thing. |
Logan | Closer to a marriage thing... but you don't need to worry about that. It's impossible. |
Choice | You guys don't seem very happy about that. |
Damian | It complicates an already difficult situation. It's also impossible. |
Damian | True mates are rare, and werewolves only ever have one. It has to be a mistake. |
Luna | So I get a choice in all of this claiming and mating stuff? |
Damian | We don't force mating in this pack, [playername]. That's something other packs do. |
Narration | Damian's look is cold — all business — but you can sense there's something under the surface. |
Damian | Our pack — the Alpha Pack — protects humans and the secrecy of werewolf-kind. You risk that. |
Luna | Okay. I'll stay tonight... I'll stay until I know I'm not going to turn feral. |
Aiden | That's right, Princess, you're not going anywhere tonight. Get dressed. |
Narration | You glare at Aiden and grab something randomly off the rack, shoving it over your head. |
Narration | You drop your towel to the floor and immediately realize the material is completely see-through. |
Luna | Wow, I should probably... |
Narration | You trail off as you look into Damian, Logan, and Aiden's eyes, seeing the heat in each of their gazes. |
Logan | If you were saying that you should wear that, I have to say that I agree. |
Narration | The other two alphas say nothing, but they can't keep their hungry eyes off your curves. |
Luna | I'm going to wear their... |
Luna | INSERT OUTFIT CHOICE |
Choice | See-through shirt. |
Narration_PopUp | You look hot! 🔥 |
Luna | I'll wear this one. |
Narration | Their eyes caress down your front. Your nipples pebble as heat gathers at the juncture of your thighs. |
Narration | The closet suddenly feels charged in a very different way. A sweet, floral scent fills the air. |
Damian | That's my shirt you're wearing, [playername]. You're putting your scent all over it. |
Luna | Oh, sorry— |
Narration | He pinches your chin and makes you meet his blazing eyes. |
Damian | Never apologize for getting your scent on any of our things. |
Narration | All of the men's gazes burn brighter, like the idea of your scent on all of their things fascinate them. |
Narration | Aiden breaks away, turning toward the side of the closet and grabbing the bar until his knuckles whiten. |
Narration | The bar breaks under Aiden's grasp, and he cusses and throws it to the ground. |
Aiden | We need to get the fuck out of here and get Princess to bed. She needs her beauty sleep. |
Logan | I'm pretty sure you don't need any beauty sleep, Sugar. But Aiden is right. We shouldn't all be in here. |
Choice | Button up, open. |
Luna | I hope it's okay if I wear this... |
Narration_PopUp | You look hot! 🔥 |
Narration | Their eyes caress down your front, lingering on your lacy bra. Heat gathers at the juncture of your thighs. |
Narration | The closet suddenly feels charged in a very different way. A sweet, floral scent fills the air. |
Aiden | You're wearing my shirt, Princess. Your scent is all over it now. |
Luna | Oh, sorry— |
Narration | Damian pinches your chin and makes you meet his blazing eyes. |
Damian | That's not what Aiden is saying. Never apologize for getting your scent on any of our things. |
Narration | All of the men's gazes burn brighter, like the idea of your scent on all of their things fascinates them. |
Narration | Aiden breaks away, turning toward the side of the closet and grabbing the bar until his knuckles whiten. |
Narration | The bar breaks under Aiden's grasp, and he cusses and throws it to the ground. |
Aiden | We need to get the fuck out of here and get Princess to bed. She needs her beauty sleep. |
Logan | I'm pretty sure you don't need any beauty sleep, Sugar. But Aiden is right. We shouldn't all be in here. |
Choice | Flannel. |
Narration_PopUp | You look great! 🌹 |
Narration | You slip on the soft flannel, feeling immediately cozy and warm. |
Logan | Let's get you to bed, Sugar. |
Choice | Dress shirt. |
Narration_PopUp | You look great! 🌹 |
Narration | You slip on a long black dress shirt, letting the material slide off your shoulder. |
Logan | Let's get you to bed, Sugar. |
Narration | Without a word of warning, all three men start to strip off their wet clothes. |
Luna | Whoa! I think I'll... |
Choice | Cover my eyes and give them privacy. |
Narration | You cover your eyes, feeling your cheeks burn against your palms. After 30 seconds, Logan tugs your hands from your face. |
Choice | Peek through my fingers. |
Narration | You peek through your fingers but only see a few glimpses of skin. Logan catches your eye and gives you a wink. |
Choice | Pretend that nudity doesn't phase me. |
Narration | You watch the men dress in strong, confident moves, catching a few glimpses of skin. Logan steps before you. |
Logan | We won't know if you're feral until morning, and that's hours away. We all need to get some sleep. |
Narration | The alphas lead you into a bedroom. Even without the men telling you, you know it's Damian's. |
Narration | He's written all over the gleaming red silk, and it even smells like him, citrus and spices. |
Luna | And Logan smells like sandalwood, and Aiden wood smoke and leather... how do I even know that? |
Luna | You said we were all sleeping in here, but there's only one bed... |
Narration | From nowhere, you feel a sudden carnal urge to curl up with these men, cocooned in their warmth. |
Narration_PopUp | They'll protect you until morning. ⏰ |
Damian | It would be best if you sleep between us. That way, if you do go feral, we'll box you in. |
Luna | How will we know If I'm going feral? |
Aiden | We'll know when you try to kill us. You won't know anything— you'll be a mindless killing machine. |
Narration | You swallow hard. With one bite, you could turn into a mindless monster. It's too horrible to imagine. |
Aiden | Are you going to get in that bed, or will I have to throw you on the mattress? |
Luna | I will... |
Choice | Submit and climb on the bed. |
Luna | Fine, I'll climb on the bed. |
Narration | With a steadying breath, you climb up and crawl to the head of the massive bed. |
Choice | Challenge Aiden to go first. |
Luna | After you. |
Narration | Aiden shakes his head, scoops you straight off your feet, and tosses you onto the mattress. |
Choice | Resist and have Aiden throw me. |
Luna | I don't think you'll do it— |
Narration | You don't even get the words out when Aiden scoops you up and tosses you onto the mattress. |
Aiden | Good. Get comfortable. We're in for a long night. |
Narration | You settle beside Logan, and Damian takes your other side. They cage you in. |
Narration | Aiden lands at your feet, towering over you, like he's sure you're about to turn feral. |
Logan | Stay with us. We'll protect you until morning. |
Luna | I'm going to... |
Choice | Stay in bed with all three alphas boxing me in. |
Luna | I'll stay here between you. It feels safer that way. |
Narration | You feel hypersensitive to every sensation: the silk sheets and men's warm breath on your bare skin. |
Damian | Get some sleep, [playername]. The more rested you are, the less likely your wolf will take control. |
Luna | Is that a feral thing? |
Logan | No, Sugar, we all need to keep control of the wolf inside us. Losing control is a danger for all of us. |
Narration | Logan stretches out, his side running up the length of yours, feeling warm and comforting. |
Narration | On your other side, Damian shifts closer, his body warming yours. Even Aiden's hip presses into your feet. |
Luna | I will... |
Choice | Cuddle closer to each of them. |
Narration | Closing your eyes, you press your arms and feet against the men, reveling in their warmth. |
Choice | Stay just where I am. |
Narration | You close your eyes and stay very still, soaking in the warmth of the men around you. |
Choice | Tuck my hands and feet under them. |
Narration | You tuck one hand under Logan, and he grabs it and slides it under his cheek. |
Narration | Reaching to your other side, you tuck your hand under Damian's arm, and you push your foot under Aiden's. |
Damian | Sleep, [playername]. We'll be here, watching over you, until morning. |
Luna | How can they think that I can sleep like this? I'm penned between three gorgeous werewolves. |
Narration | You're hyper aware of their warm breath, the cool sheets, and the raspy material of their shirt. |
Luna | It's all so much... the sensations, the sounds, and any minute I could turn into a feral. |
Logan | That won't do. You need to sleep, Sugar. When werewolves can't sleep, we sync our heartbeats... |
Narration | He takes your hand and presses it to his chest. Damian takes your other hand and presses it to his soft skin. |
Narration | Aiden growls and climbs to the head of the bed, positioning himself so your head rests over his heart. |
Aiden | Concentrate on our heartbeats until we all sync and go to bed, Princess. |
Luna | I will... |
Choice | Sync with their heartbeats. |
Narration | You concentrate on their heartbeats, feeling the steady rhythm as it vibrates through you. |
Narration | Logan and Damian pin your hand to their chests, and you press your palms against them. |
Narration | Then, you feel it; your heartbeat aligns with theirs. It soothes you in a way you don't understand... |
Damian | Interesting. You sync with us so easily, like you were made to do it. |
Narration | You nuzzle into Aiden's chest, and his fingers absently brush your hair, combing it over your shoulder. |
Narration | Logan leans in and whispers into your ear. |
Logan | Sweet dreams, Sugar. We'll make sure that you're safe through the night. |
Luna | It's strange... |
Choice | I shouldn't feel safe, but I do. |
Logan | This is the safest place you could be in the world right now. You'll see that in time. |
Choice | You guys feel familiar somehow. |
Logan | That's not strange; what you're feeling is destiny. You'll understand soon enough. |
Choice | All this werewolf stuff. I'm out of my depth. |
Logan | You are out of your depth. Being what you are— it's very dangerous. We'll teach you what we can. |
Narration | Before you can ask him what he means, their warmth and connection lull you into a deep sleep. |
Choice | Pull away and bury my head under a pillow. |
Narration | Pulling your hand and foot away, you tuck into yourself and burrow your head into your pillow. |
Logan | Good night, Sugar. We'll be here guarding you. |
Luna | It's strange... |
Choice | I shouldn't feel safe, but I do. |
Logan | This is the safest place you could be in the world right now. You'll see that in time. |
Choice | You guys feel familiar somehow. |
Logan | That's not strange; what you're feeling is destiny. You'll understand soon enough. |
Choice | All this werewolf stuff. I'm out of my depth. |
Logan | You are out of your depth. Being what you are— it's very dangerous. We'll teach you what we can. |
Narration | Into the early hours of the morning, you stay awake until exhaustion finally pulls you under. |
Narration | You wake with a start as the sun shines down into Damian's room. |
Luna | It's morning— and I'm not feral. |
Narration | The men lay around you, their breaths even in sleep. You climb out of the bed and tiptoe toward the door. |
Choice | Go sleep at the foot of the bed. It's big enough. |
Narration | You climb onto the foot of the bed and curl up. |
Luna | I'm just going to sleep here. It's plenty big for me. |
Narration | Damian and Logan give you amused looks. Aiden just looks annoyed. |
Narration | Damian and Logan each grab pillows and lay down so their heads are near you. Aiden pulls a chair up to the side of the bed. |
Aiden | I'll stay awake and watch you in case you turn dangerous. |
Luna | Oh... |
Choice | I'm already dangerous. |
Narration | His mouth twists in what could almost be a smile before it's replaced with its usual scowl. |
Choice | I don't mind you guys watching me. |
Logan | Then we'll all watch you, Sugar. It would be my pleasure. |
Choice | Thank you. I don't want anything to happen. |
Damian | We won't let anything happen. We're going to be guarding you all night. |
Narration | Even at a distance, the men are so hot that you have to kick your blankets off. |
Luna | How can they think that I can sleep like this? I'm penned between three gorgeous werewolves. |
Narration | You're hyper aware of their warm breath, the cool sheets, and the raspy material of their shirt. |
Luna | It's all so much... the sensations, the sounds, and any minute I could turn into a feral. |
Logan | That won't do. You need to sleep, Sugar. When werewolves can't sleep, we sync our heartbeats... |
Narration | Damian and Logan sit and take your hand, pressing it to their chests. |
Narration | Aiden growls and climbs onto the bed, positioning himself so your head rests over his heart. |
Aiden | Concentrate on our heartbeats until we all sync and go to bed, Princess. |
Luna | I will... |
Choice | Sync with their heartbeats. |
Narration | You concentrate on their heartbeats, feeling the steady rhythm as it vibrates through you. |
Narration | Logan and Damian pin your hand to their chests, and you press your palms against them. |
Narration | Then, you feel it; your heartbeat aligns with theirs. It soothes you in a way you don't understand... |
Damian | Interesting. You sync with us so easily, like you were made to do it. |
Narration | You nuzzle into Aiden's chest, and his fingers absently brush your hair, combing it over your shoulder. |
Narration | Logan leans in and whispers into your ear. |
Logan | Sweet dreams, Sugar. We'll make sure that you're safe through the night. |
Luna | It's strange... |
Choice | I shouldn't feel safe, but I do. |
Logan | This is the safest place you could be in the world right now. You'll see that in time. |
Choice | You guys feel familiar somehow. |
Logan | That's not strange; what you're feeling is destiny. You'll understand soon enough. |
Choice | All this werewolf stuff. I'm out of my depth. |
Logan | You are out of your depth. Being what you are— it's very dangerous. We'll teach you what we can. |
Narration | Before you can ask him what he means, their warmth and connection lull you into a deep sleep. |
Choice | Pull away and bury my head under a pillow. |
Narration | Pulling your hand and foot away, you tuck into yourself and burrow your head into your pillow. |
Logan | Good night, Sugar. We'll be here guarding you. |
Luna | It's strange... |
Choice | I shouldn't feel safe, but I do. |
Logan | This is the safest place you could be in the world right now. You'll see that in time. |
Choice | You guys feel familiar somehow. |
Logan | That's not strange; what you're feeling is destiny. You'll understand soon enough. |
Choice | All this werewolf stuff. I'm out of my depth. |
Logan | You are out of your depth. Being what you are— it's very dangerous. We'll teach you what we can. |
Narration | Into the early hours of the morning, you stay awake until exhaustion finally pulls you under. |
Narration | You wake with a start as the sun shines down into Damian's room. |
Luna | It's morning— and I'm not feral. |
Narration | The men sleep, their breaths even. You climb out of the bed and tiptoe toward the door. |
Choice | Go sleep in a chair. |
Narration_Prompt | It's okay! They'll stay close. 🐺 |
Narration | You curl up in a chair, and the men station themselves around you. Aiden stands, crossing his arms. |
Aiden | I'll stay awake and watch you in case you turn dangerous. |
Logan | Suit yourself, Aiden. Sugar, I'm going to be here beside you. |
Narration | He sits on the ground, his back against your chair. Damian perches on the edge of the bed. |
Damian | Sleep, [playername]. We'll be here, watching over you, until morning. |
Luna | It's strange... |
Choice | I shouldn't feel safe, but I do. |
Logan | This is the safest place you could be in the world right now. You'll see that in time. |
Choice | You guys feel familiar somehow. |
Logan | That's not strange; what you're feel is destiny. You'll understand soon enough. |
Choice | All this werewolf stuff. I'm out of my depth. |
Logan | You are out of your depth. Being what you are— it's very dangerous. We'll teach you what we can. |
Narration | Into the early hours of the morning, you stay awake until exhaustion finally pulls you under. |
Narration | You wake with a start as the sun shines down into Damian's room. |
Luna | It's morning— and I'm not feral. |
Narration | The men sleep, stretched out on the floor, their breaths even. You step around them, tiptoeing toward the door. |
Luna | I can still make it to my appointment with my brother's social worker. I need to leave now! |
Narration | Heart pounding, you tiptoe to the bedroom door and turn the lock. It doesn't open. You're locked in. |
Narration | Metal bars drop from the ceiling, blocking you in. |
Narration | You spin to find the three giant werewolves stalking toward you, their movements lithe and predatory. |
Damian | We can never let you go, [playername]. You belong to the alpha pack now. |
Narration | Howls echo in the distance, sending a shiver down your spine. |
Damian | You're an unclaimed female. They smell you. They're coming for you. He is coming for you. |
Narration | Next Chapter |
Narration | The Berserker is coming for you... and the alpha pack will never let you go. What will Damian, Logan, and Aiden do to you in Chapter 2? Play now to choose your fate! |


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