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Mated To The Three Brothers

Mated To The Three Brothers

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Kyra is just an ordinary girl, at least that's what she thinks until she turns twenty-one years old and starts at a new college. On the first day of college, she finds herself sexually attracted to three hot brothers. While trying to deal with a lot of testosterone around her she finds out about a supernatural world that existed and she finds out about her real identity. How will she cope with all this and successfully handle having three mates especially when everyone wants a piece of her?

Chapter 1 One

Kyra groaned as she wiggled her thick body into the small, blue tiny strap gown which stopped above her knees. She cursed out as the last thing she wanted was for her parents to throw her a huge, lavish party.

She doesn't want it because it would be embarrassing if no one showed up. She has no friends. She was just alone. Alone with her parents.

She jumped up so the gown would fit her but it was futile. It was then she realized there was a zipper at the back of it. She slammed her head with her palm.

A frown curled up her face. But she still doesn't have a choice but to put the damn clothes on. She battled with it for a while until one of the maids knocked on the door.

She decided to ignore the knock but the sound only grew louder and louder. She let out a frustrated groan. She wasn't ready to talk to anyone.

The knock came up again and it was then she looked in the direction of the door. A maid won't have the guts or nerves to knock on the door like that, she thought for a second. She knew the only person who was capable of doing it.

Her mom.

Mrs. Lucy Locke.

She would trade anything for her daughter to stop dressing in a baggy cloth. Especially in a black dress. Sometimes, she wondered if she was going to a funeral.

And if there was something she loves doing, it was knocking on Kyra's door before walking in. As she knew Kyra hated being walked in on. Everyone had learned to give her some privacy.

"Come in mom." She said, loud and clear enough for her mother to hear. "It's no use anyways." She was still fiddling with the gown.

She was fed up. She would have discarded it somewhere else but the fear of her mother throwing her a big party engulfed her.

Lucy walked in with a smile plastered on her face. She was almost laughing out loud. Kyra noticed. Her face mustered up a frown. Maybe the idea of throwing a big party won't be bad, she thought but shook the thought off. Throwing a lavish party also meant that she would have to invite her friends.

'Invisible Friends' as she usually calls it. She blinked her eyelashes not believing her eyes that her mother wanted to laugh at her. Lucy stared at her in awe. How could a twenty-one years old lady find it so hard to put on a gown? It was just a gown, nothing more.

"You are still stuck? Jeez. You are running late for school. It was your idea. Instead of accepting your fate that you can't handle a gown. You could have just picked the birthday party, Kyra." Lucy told her.

She nodded negatively. She wanted to prove her mother wrong that she could do this. That she could handle a gown. She is an adult. Wearing a gown wouldn't be so hard.

"No mom. I can wear this. How hard can it get? I am a lady. I can put this on."

She pulled down the zipper and put on the gown. Lucy helped her and she zipped it up. It wasn't as hard, she thought and smiled. After trying for a whole twenty minutes, she finally succeeded. She grinned. Lucy smiled in excitement. It was what she had always prayed for. To see Kyra in a gown someday. After seeing this, she hoped to see her in a skirt just like other ladies.

As if Kyra was reading her mind, she blurted. "Don't get your hopes up because this is the last time I will be putting this on. It makes me so uncomfortable." She didn't hide her feelings even though she was a shy type. She could relate freely with her family but she tends to get shy in front of other people.

Kyra scoffed as she walked to her closet. She picked out her bag while walking barefoot to her shoe racks. She was about to lay her hand on the sneakers that caught her eye but were stopped by her mom who had a different choice in mind. Lucy picked out a pair of black, flat shoes and turned around.

This wasn't funny anymore to her. "You get to decide my shoes too? C'mon, mom." She spoke like a kid.

Lucy handed it over to her without saying anything. "It fits perfectly with that gown. If you don't want to wear it. Then it's your choice. Just be ready for your birthday party."

"Fine. Do I have a choice?" Kyra muttered and she sat on her queen-sized bed and she put on her shoes. She stood on her feet and walked to the mirror. She sat down and brought out her comb and she began to brush it. If there was one thing she loved about her body, it was her wavy platinum-blonde hair. She brushed it till it became soft. She tied it up and left some strands to fall on both sides. Just like a ponytail.

She didn't bother to apply makeup. She only applied a lip balm and mashed it together. Lucy brought her bag and she walked her out of the room. She felt a little nervous, almost developing anxiety.

It was a new school. Golden hill college. All she wanted was to finish college and get it over with. She doesn't feel comfortable with the dress. Suddenly, she stopped and she told her mother she had forgotten something. Lucy permitted her to go and get it.

"Hurry up," Lucy said behind.

"Yes, mom." She answered and walked upstairs. As soon as she entered her room, she dropped her bag on the bed leaving it open. She walked to her closet and she brought out a black baggy top and jeans with her sneakers. She stuffed it in and zipped it up.

She ran downstairs.

***

The car stopped right in front of Golden hill College. Kyra looked nervous as she realized they had arrived there. Her heart hammered against her chest. She shakes in fear. She felt so uncomfortable because of the blue sunflower dress she was wearing. She moved closer to the door and opened it.

Stepping out of it, the bright sunlight hit her flawless skin. She looked up at the huge, gigantic building with Golden Hill College Carved on top. Water fountain in the middle with water pouring into the round pavement. Kyra looked around staring at the students in awe. Cars were packed in the parking lot.

The hooting of a sports car startled her and she shifted back almost bumping into one of the students. "Watch it, sexy." A guy said from behind. Maybe she doesn't belong here, she thought. Suddenly the bell dropped and everyone started going in. Curiosity crept its way into her mind and she followed them only for her to end up in the hallway.

She hastened her footsteps. She doesn't want to be the center of attention. She hated the spotlight. She changed her mind and she began to look for the classroom. The first subject she was having was History. Getting late was one thing she despised. She smiled when she heard the direction of where the History class was.

She turned and saw three guys looking at her. She got lost staring at them for a while as dirty thoughts started to occupy her mind. For a while, she got scared when they wouldn't stop looking at her. The glares were intense. When they wouldn't get out of her way, she approached them. Their eyes were on her. Taking note of her every move.

"Could you step aside, I need to get to class." She voiced her opinion and they did without saying a word to her. She went into the class. They all stared at her simultaneously as she swayed her hips.

They walked away.

***

Soon, History class was over. It was time for the lunch break but instead of going to the cafeteria, Kyra stood on her feet and she made her way to the restroom. She walked around with her bag till she could locate where it was. She opened the door and met a fair, skinny lady with blue eyes who was a bit taller than her resting on the wall and chewing gum.

Kyra ignored her and walked in until she got pulled back by her.

"Hello, I am Lilly Blake in case you don't know who the fuck I am. I can see that you are a newbie but stay away from those guys who you were with. Stay away from them if you don't wanna get hurt." She blurted in Kyra's face and walked away. Kyra got frightened but didn't say anything.

She dropped her school bag on the white sink. She brought her hand to her back and tried to pull down her zipper but then realized she couldn't. She tried again and again but ended up cursing out loud.

She was frustrated. She got worked up and gave up. In a swift motion, she felt someone pulling it down. Another hand gropes her perky, firm, round boobs from behind. She gasped and attempted to shout. Another hand covered her mouth preventing her from screaming.

Turning around, she saw those three boys from earlier. The Greek gods as she had described them earlier. Those dirty thoughts clouded her mind again and her pussy throbbed.

The third guy carried her to the sink and spread her legs. She moaned. The first guy exposed her breasts and fondled them. The second guy planted a kiss on her lips which she reciprocated immediately. The third guy parted her pussy lips and he sent his tongue deeper into her. She moaned into the second guy's mouth.

The first guy sucked on her nipples until she came into their mouth. They took turns in sucking both her nipples and pussy. She came in their mouth again till the last thing she saw was darkness.

She passed out.

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