Chapter 40
The Axelridge Series Book 3 Marc's Stolen Heart
(Chapter song âAll I Wanna Do' by Sheryl Crow)
MARCUS With Brock getting the help he needs. The demon on the loose and my own issues finally dealt with, itâs time to pause and try to have some good times.
The Blue Moon is coming and Iâm getting excited or at least as much as I can, all things considered.
With Eddie still out there, itâll be hard to completely let loose, but I have ladies that need to be shown a good time. I have a really good feeling about this.
After my jog, Iâm whistling as I walk up my street to my driveway. It may be daytime, but you can feel the moons magic growing.
I got up early and went for a run because Iâm happy to be back in my pack and even more happy to have my angels with me. I couldnât sleep, but didnât want to wake the girls.
With a grin on my face, I walk through the front door and stop at the hall table. I pick up the morning mail and a toothy smile grows even more.
One, two, three, prefect invitations to the Axelridge Blue Moon Ball.
âGood morning.â
I drop the rest of my mail and shake the invites in front of my face as Aster walks from the kitchen. He hands me a coffee then takes them.
âThey came.â He grins.
âYep.â I hand him back the cup and take the invites. âYou need to go through the Gammas of the pack.â I slap his chest and walk to the stairs.
âWhy?â He asks my back.
I turn and lean on the banister. âYou canât handle both my Lunas, you can barely handle me.â I point to my chest.
âIâm not supposed to handle you.â His brow furrows.
I twist my lips. âOhâ¦right.â I rub my chin. âWant Beta?â
âYeah, right.â He huffs.
âIâm serious. Youâve been with me since the beginning and I think youâve earned it.â I smile.
âI canât be Beta.â He laughs.
âHavenât you already been doing that?â I tilt my head and look at him curiously.
âIâ¦â He pauses then drops his head. âDamn.â
I laugh. âIâll have the title papers on your desk after the moon.â I turn around and Starr up the stairs. âFind Gammas for my Lunas.â
âWhat about a Delta?â He calls up.
âYou donât need help. I believe in you!â I laugh when I hear a huge groan come from downstairs.
I walk to my room, place the invites behind my back and quietly open my bedroom door.
I lean on the door frame and smirk as I watch my sleeping beauties between my sheets. The suns rays light up their soft, naked skin and I heave a silent, satisfied sigh with a grin.
Theyâre sleeping so peacefully. Itâs like a stunning work of art. Itâd be a shame for someone to wreck it.
I run to the bed, high jump over Sophie and land in between them on my back. They scream as they bounce and I bust a gut laughing.
âGET YOUR BUTS UP!!â I yell as I shake the bed.
âMARCUS!â They yell and proceed to hit me all over as I cackle.
Claudia grabs a pillow and pummels me with it.
âNot the heavy artillery!â I grab another one and wind up. âGrand Slam!â I smack her with it and she screams.
Sophie jumps on my back. âGotcha!â
I eye her over my shoulder. âSure ya do.â I bounce on my knees and fall backwards. She groans under my back which only makes Claudia hit me more. Sophie attacks me with tickles and I tickle her back.
All of us are in tears with laughter.
âOK! I GIVE!!â I yell with my hands up.
We catch our breaths and I search for the invites. I gather them up and hand them out. âPour vous, pour vous et moi." I smile as each of my babies takes one and opens it.
âIâm so nervous.â Claudia smiles as she smiles.
âDonât be. Iâm not.â Sophie throws her arm around Dia and wrap my arms around them both.
âDonât worry.â I say as I kiss them both. Itâll happen. âGet dressed. We're going shopping.â
âNo. We're going shopping.â Sophie motions between her and Dia. âNo boys.â
I lean back. âIâm not a boy.â
âYes, you are.â Sophie pushes me down to the bed.
âHEY!â I chuckle.
âYou donât get to see what we buy.â Dia smirks and hops off the bed.
âFine.â I get up. âWhat color?â
âRed.â They say in unison.
âGood girls.â I kiss them both. âHurry up. I wanna have a talk before you go.â
They look at each other as I leave.
I want to make sure we're all on the same page if the moon doesnât do what I hope. Ultimately nothingâs changing. What that looks like, will be discussed when they get downstairs.
An hour later, I see them in the common room and sit beside Sophie. Dias next to her and I stare at them both.
âI have a problem and I wondered if you both could help me with it.â I start.
âWhat kind of problem?â Sophie raises a brow. âWhoâs ass do I have to break.â
âWhatâs up, slugger?â Dia cuddles into Sophie.
I place my hand on Sophieâs thigh and look into their eyes. âSeeâ¦I have this moon coming up and Iâve talked to both of you about it, but I think we need a group talk.â
âOk.â They look at each other then me.
I choose my words carefully. âI want this.â I motion between us all. âI want all of this, all the time. I donât care what the moon says. If I have to, I want to let you know. Iâm choosing one of you or both. I donât care.â
âYou canât mark a chosen mate, Marcus.â Dia shakes her head.
âNo, but that doesnât mean I canât still have one. I love you both and I know this isnât traditional, but if my feelings are any indication, it wonât matter if they have a mark or not, right?â I say as I study them both.
âYou canât, Marcus.â Sophie says. âThe infidelity?â
âI know, but the way I see it is, if you two know about it and accept it, you shouldnât feel the same.â I squeeze Dias thigh.
âMaybe.â Sophie says. âItâs risky if it works that way.â
âMaybe not for long. Jake Wallace got his second mate at the next moon. Maybe thatâs what will happen, just whoever's not fated will have to wait.â I shrug.
âThis is all so complicated. I just wish we knew what to do.â Sophie sighs.
I pet her hair. âI do too, princess, but thatâs why I want to make sure you both know, this triple fate thing, itâs not ending. I want you both and I hope you both want me.â
âAre ya kidding? We love you to death, slugger. I really hope it turns out the way we want.â Dia smiles at me and I give her an air kiss.
âI agree with Dia. I just donât want to risk anyoneâs health.â Sophie says quietly.
âAwe, babe.â Dia wraps her arms around Sophieâs neck. âI think itâll be fine. I trust us. We think itâs right, itâs gotta be.â She kisses Sophieâs cheek and Sophie leans into her hold.
I lean to both of them. âYou two are smart, gorgeous and way too special to not be mine.â
I scoot closer to them. âSo what do you say. Regardless of the moon, be my angels forever.â
âForever.â Dia grins and looks at Sophie.
Sophieâs eyes float between us. âForever.â She smiles.
I lean to Sophieâs lips. âMy perfect angels.â I kiss her then kiss Dia.
My heart feels so full right now. Iâm one hundred percent sure theyâre mine.
âGo on. Get something pretty.â I smirk.
They giggle as Dia grabs Sophieâs hand and the almost bounce to the door.
I love everything about them. Itâs not like one is missing anything so Iâm compensating with the other, either. Itâs just I get more than other guys. My chest puffs out with pride at the thought.
Now, I have to get to work and plan this night. I really need to figure out how to do this. I need this to go as smoothly as possible. Both my Lunas deserve an amazing Blue Moon and I need to make sure that happens.
I need my best friend.
****
I pull into the Oxford pack house and sit in his driveway.
I havenât actually talked with Jax about this. I know heâs figured it out, but I donât know how he feels about it. I shouldnât care, but I still would like to hear it.
I just need to find my balls.
I press my lips together, get out of my car and walk to the door as it opens.
âWhat's up.â He crosses his arms and motions his chin to me.
âNothing. Kind of just wanted to talk.â I stuff my hands in my pockets and waltz to the stairs.
âCome in, then.â He turns and walks into the house.
I blow out a breath and follow.
As I shut the door, I look around the rooms. âWhereâs Rey?â
He walks to the kitchen, pulls out two beer and places one on the counter as I sit on a stool.
âSheâs with April dress shopping.â He says before tipping his bottle back.
I smile. âYeah. Soph and Dia are too.â
He tilts his head. âWhat are you doing?â
âHow do you mean?â I raise a brow.
âYou know what I mean.â He scowls.
I shrug. âI thinkâ¦Iâm fated to two women.â
âI knew it! Jesus, Marcus!â He throws his hands up, grabs his beer and swings it back. He points to me. âThatâs fucking nuts.â
âI know itâs crazy, but Jax, I really do love them both and they really do love me.â I stitch my brows up and try to sound as sincere ad possible.
He leans his hands on the table top. âYeah. Thatâs crazy. Do you hear yourself? You donât get two. Most barely get one. What the fuck? You canât go through with this. Not with my sister. Sheâs messed up enough.â He growls.
âLook.â I point to him. âDonât you dare question my sanity, ok. As for Sophâ¦Sheâs fine. Better now. Dia has been amazing to her and has helped her a lot. She loves Sophie. Sophie loves her. You canât change that or bust it up.â
His brows come together more. âYou cannot have two mates! Itâs not done!â
âJake Wallace.â I scowl.
âHe has two wolves in his fucking head! It makes sense. You arenât making any sense at all!â He sneers.
âOk. I didnât come to you for you to talk me out of it. Itâs happening. I donât care if you donât like it. I love you like a bro, but you need to know when to step off.â I eye him.
He leans closer. âWhen it involves my sister, you better believe Iâm going to all over your ass because of this. Youâre setting her up for heartbreak, Marc. You canât do this to her.â
I shake my head. âNo. Fate will bond us. Iâm sure of it.â
He scowls at me. âIf youâre fated to Claudia, you need to cut Sophie loose. Do you even know the damage you could do to her?â
âI get youâre worried.â I say.
âIâm not worried, Marcus. Iâm pissed. Pissed that youâre either this stupid or youâre thinking with your dick. You need to choose.â He says sternly.
âI canât, Jax.â I shake my head and whine. âI just canât. I love them both so much. They accept it. Theyâre both mine and they want to be.â
He tilts his head to the side. âThey both agreed? Marcusâ¦is this likeâ¦some harem thing?â
âWhat? No.â I scrunch my nose at the thought. âItâs just them. I looked it up and itâs called a polyamorous relationship.â I smirk.
âPolyâ¦â He scrubs a hand down his face. âNo. Thatâs notâ¦â
âItâs normal, Jax. Itâs normal for me. Regardless of what you think, everything says this is right. Donât fight me on this. I know what Iâm doing. I will protect both my girls with my life. I donât play favorites. We all love each other equally. This isnât some sick kink, alright.â I lay it all down for him. Iâm not going to let him tell me thereâs something wrong with me. âI would love to have your blessing on this. For Sophieâs sake. She still needs you and lord knows, I do too. But if you canât accept it, I will walk away with Sophie.â
âThis is unreal.â He grumbles.
âThis is me. Take it or leave it.â I say.
He looks down. âLetâs just see what the moon says before we go off half-cocked, ok?â
âI already know what itâs going to say. Which is why Iâm here. I donât know what to do when it comes to marking them.â I say as I pick at the label of my beer.
âYou want to talk to me about marking my sister?â He growls.
âI donât mean that kind of talk!â I scowl back. âNo. I mean, should I have a big romantic thing with both of them? Should mark one at a time? I mean, marking both in one night would be hot as fuck, but I want it to be special. I need some advice or ideas.â I say.
His jaw drops. âWait. Youâ¦You sleep with bothâ¦at the same time?â
I blink at him. âOf course, I do. Most nights.â
He stares at me.
âWhat?â My brows raise.
He presses his lips together. âYou realize how unfair that is?â
I chuckle and hold out my hands. âI canât help that Fate likes me more.â
He growls and goes to punch my arm and I flinch away with a cackle.
He shakes his head and sips his beer. âI donât know what should do, Marc.â
I rub my chin. âI would love to be there when they mark each other.â
âExcuse me, what?â His brows shoot up.
âWhen they mark each other. I really think theyâre fated too.â I smile.
He leans close to me. âWho the fuck did you pay off?â
âI didnâtâ¦â I laugh.
âBullshit! You did something. No guy on the planet is getting that.â He points to me.
âI am. What can I say?â I hold my hands out and smile.
He rubs his nape and I can see the struggle heâs having on his face. âI donât know what to tell you, bud. I planned my marking out so I could focus on Rey and making her feel good. I donât know if I could do that with two.â
I twist my lips. âYouâre probably right.â
I know when we're all in it, itâs hard to make everyone feel great fully. Maybe I should plan a special night for each of them and let them have a private moment to themselves.
âLook. Whatever happens, just take care of yourself and those girls. You need to do the right thing here.â Jax pops the cap off another beer.
I scrub the back of my hair. âThatâs the thing. I donât want this to end.â
He folds his arms on the counter. âIt may have to, Marcus. You know what mark sickness does. You canât have another woman around if you have a fated mate.â
I lean on the counter and roll my bottle between my palms. âNo. I know. Iâm not even thinking that. Itâll happen.â
âAs much as I donât want to say it, good luck. I may be a tad jealous, but Rey drives me insane and I donât think another woman would make it better.â He smiles before tipping his bottle back.
I chuckle and shake my head. âFate must believe I can handle it.â
âWait until they sync up. Youâll regret it you said that.â He snorts.
I burst out laughing and tap the neck of my bottle to his.
âSeriously, if you want it special, I think marking each on their own would do it. Then you can make them feel like they are really part of this thing.â He advises. âYou show them how you care for each one, not just them both. Save the tag teams for later.â He winks and smirks.
âYou realize you just called your sister a tag teamer.â I laugh.
âDude!â He drops his bottle on the counter top and glares.
âDonât yell at me, you said it!â I laugh even harder.
He shakes his head. âOk! Enough about my sister.â He points to me. âYou just love her right or Iâll kick your ass.â
âNo worries about that, man. Iâm madly in love and nothingâs taking that away from me.â I grin.
âBetter not.â
I slap the counter. âOk. I gotta go. I got some planning to do.â I side clap him into a handshake.
âSure. Iâll meet you there at 8.â Jax slaps my back as he escorts me to the door.
âWe'll be there.â I smile and wave as I walk out to my car.
Now to pull this off.
I have some ideas, I just hope itâs enough. These girls deserve everything. I will give them everything.
Iâll spend my whole life making them happy.