Four Iced Alphas, One Fate.

Chapter [ 2]

Chapter 2

Raven's POV

Okay, this was f****d up as there's no way on earth I wasn’t going to do it. No way in hell.

Not after everything I’d fought through, especially after clawing my way out of death, dragging my half-dead body through the wilds, letting my wolf stitch me together with raw rage and survival instincts. I didn’t crawl back into life just to entertain some arrogant, silver-spoon bastards with wandering eyes and twitchy fingers.

But life had a twisted sense of humor.

After surviving my past, I rebuilt myself. Piece by painful piece. I went back to school. Put on a mask of humility, slid into the role of the quiet, nerdy girl. Nobody suspected the bruises under my makeup or the fire in my soul. I was top of my class, invisible to most, untouchable to many.

Then they happened and decided to turn my world upside down.

The four hockey stars were untouchable and loud but beautiful in the way destruction often is. Every girl wanted them and every guy wanted to be them. I had no interest as I wasn’t here for fairy tales or broken promises hidden behind charming smiles.

And thankfully, they didn’t notice me until tonight.

Then the cold grip of reality literally slapped me across the face, a hand from Kai landed on my ass.

"Why are you hiding all that sexiness behind cheap makeup, sweetheart?" one of them purred, stepping into my space like he owned it.

I stiffened with my heart racing, my body breaking in cold sweat

Another leaned forward, smirking at my flushed face. "You can run, you can layer yourself in that nerd mask all you want, Raven... but we see you. And if you don’t give us that show tomorrow night, I promise you, the school's gonna be really interesting after the games tomorrow."

He said my name again and it's my real name.

I felt the blood drain from my face as no one was supposed to know me here, no one from the pack or school..

I told myself to keep it simple. A dance and that's all and they can keep their goddamn money.

But that was a lie the moment I moved, something shifted in the air. One of them groaned under his breath. Another bit his lip, his eyes darkening as they traced my body. And I... I felt it too. The heat, tension and the rush. The thrill I never let myself feel as I shamefully moved my body and got all circled around me.

Kai leaned in with a hoarse..“You’re wickedly sinful, you know that?”

Damon’s voice was a low whisper but thick with possessiveness. “No one gets to touch you like we do Raven and no one ever will.”

Their words burned hotter than any stage light.

I should’ve walked away and run, at least I should’ve stopped the second one of them reaching for my waist, guiding my body onto his lap but I didn’t as my body betrayed me, greedy for the way they touched me, how their bulge felt against my ass like they knew what I needed before I even did.

Zane grabbed my waist, yanking me closer. “You’re sinful, baby. Wickedly sexy.”

River’s palm cupped my breast over the lace, thumb brushing my n****e, and my knees buckled, I couldn't help but release a gasp and Kai’s fingers brushed my cheek, tugging down the strap of my top.

And Damon? He didn’t move. But his eyes burned into me like a brand.

I should’ve screamed and pushed them away so I could run but I stood there. Breathing heavily, Wet between the thighs and drowning in confusion. I wasn't even dancing anyway, I stood like a stone as they sniffed me like I belonged to them

I shut my eyes as one of them, I don’t know who….slid his hand down my front till he reached under my panties.

I gasped.

“f**k! You’re soaked,” he whispered, lips near my ear. “And you’re still dancing.”

Maybe it was the heat.

Maybe it was years of being used and discarded, and now I had a taste of being wanted …. not as a maid, not as a punchline, but as someone desired.

Maybe I wanted to feel powerful for once even if it was fake.

Their hands stayed on me as I moved, grinding against Zane’s thigh, while River stroked my back and Kai kissed the side of my neck.

I forgot the club and forgot the lights, hell! I forgot who I was supposed to be in seconds.

Until Kai finally moved. He stood and walked to me, grabbed my jaw, and tilted my face up to meet his. He yanked me forward to slam my body against him and a grape escaped my lips. I felt trapped and cornered but f**k me if I wasn't enjoying this.

“Look at me Raven while we make you come.” Damon ordered and I stared at the most sexy blue eyes ever and he rubbed and grinded his bulge directly at my core.

Fingers grazed the inside of my thigh, teasing without permission. Another cupped my face, brushing his lips near my jaw but not kissing me. Just breathing me in.

I was trembling….not from fear, but from need. A dangerous, hot, forbidden need. They all went from slower to fast and rigid, touching me like they're starved and humping me like they could die.

“Are you going to come on my Jeans Raven?” Damon growled and moaned, burying my face in his chest.

“f**k, this isn't supposed to feel good. I'm definitely losing it against her ass…fuck! I think I'm definitely going to come..”

And right there, in the corner shadows of the club, under the cover of music and temptation, I let go. I let them have a part of me I hadn’t even realized was starving.