"After I've been inside the deepest parts of you?" His lips drag along my throat, barely there, but enough to make me tremble. "Claimed them as my own?"Heat coils low in my stomach, wrapping around my spine, twisting tight—too tight."Our souls are so fucking tangled, kitten..."He pauses, letting
NikolaiIsaac.Of course, this is about him.Gray got to him somehow. And he didn't want anyone else knowing except Alyssa. More importantly—he wanted this kept from King.The only reason I can think of? He doesn't want us involved. Doesn't want to risk us getting caught up in whatever the hell he h
King finally chuckles, but there's no amusement in it—just the low, dark sound of a man who doesn't like being told no. "Kitten, I've been doing this a long damn time. The last thing you need to worry about is me getting caught.""All it takes is one mistake. Just one. And they'll be happy to drag y
And maybe, just maybe, the night Isaac dies will be the night.The one we finally do what we've been planning for weeks.I steal a glance at King.He hasn't moved, but I don't miss the way his fingers flex against Alyssa's back, the slow, controlled rise and fall of his chest.He's angry again.Not
AlyssaWhen I wake up from a nap I didn't even realize I took, the room feels...different. Lighter. Quieter.Nothing like the tense, heavy atmosphere from before.I blink, my mind groggy as I try to piece together what happened. The last thing I remember is arguing with King, then Gray explaining
Niko lets out a dramatic grunt, clutching his chest like she actually hurt him. "Ouch, baby girl. You trying to take Daddy Niko out?"Zuri giggles, eyes lighting up as she parrots, "Nee-koo. Nee-koo."His expression softens, his hold on her adjusting like she's the most precious thing in the world.
Alyssa"I can't believe you beat me again!"Niko groans, tossing his controller onto the floor like it personally betrayed him. On-screen, Dragunov delivers the final blow to Kazuya, wiping him out for the third time in a row. After Zuri went down for the night—fresh from a warm bath and tucked in
"I'm surprised you let them finish," Mason muses. "Thought we agreed to punish her together tonight?"King's lips twitch. "I warned him. Whether he listens or not is his choice. But it looks like he wanted to join her punishment instead."Niko stiffens beside me. "King-"King barely acknowledges him
I never thought they'd actually propose—or actually want to be married.Especially King.But he did say one day he wanted me to have his ring and property patch. I guess that day is today.I try to keep it together—really fucking try—but the grin's already pulling at my mouth."Don't you think this
AlyssaThe house we pull up to hours later actually looks... normal.Not some abandoned, half-collapsed shithole like I'd pictured. No broken windows. No graffiti. No front door hanging off the hinges. Just a small, weathered house tucked in the woods, its cracked driveway swallowed by weeds, a wra
The van rumbles low behind us.Somewhere in the distance, police sirens whisper on the wind."Can I kiss you?" he asks, his voice rough around the edges. Holy shit. Was he just asking the guys for permission to ask me?"Okay," I breathe.His mouth claims mine—slow, bruising, deliberate. Nothing li
AlyssaThe container door stays shut after they leave me with Gray, not wanting me to inhale any more fumes. Gray shifts restlessly beside me, having already ordered the other Reapers guarding the perimeter to clear out. He's ready to get the hell out of here, but we have to wait for the guys to fi
Mason exhales slow, like he's counting to ten through murder.For a second, I think we all might kill this crazy motherfucker at the same time. Rip him to pieces and not even feel bad about it.But then Alyssa raises a hand.And we freeze instantly."Is that why you locked War away?" she asks quietl
NikolaiAlyssa stands naked, a gun aimed steady at Logan's head, and the three of us stand around her like guard dogs—tense, alert, waiting to see which way this moment breaks.No one says a word. Not even him.But it's obvious now. He's not War.Hasn't been since last night.While our girl was tak
King smirks, then presses the blade just beneath Isaac's shoulder blade and slices.The sound is thick. Wet. The kind that stays with you.Isaac jolts, a raw, broken sound tearing out of him, like a scream that never makes it all the way out of his shredded lungs."Oh, fuck," I mewl. Wetness pools o
"Bet that stings, huh?" he sneers. "Knowing she never made a single sound like this for you."His tongue circles my clit—lazy, controlled, designed to break me."Fuck," I moan, feeling helpless."I know, kitten," he growls. "Be a good girl and come for me—so we can fuck you like you need."Then he s
AlyssaThe second King's mouth finds my pussy, Niko moves in to kiss me, deep and consuming, his tongue invading my mouth like he's trying to drink down every sound I make.I don't know what King's going to do about Logan. But if I know him—and I do—he's already decided.Logan's dead.And War?Colla