LOGINATLASI flicked the lighter, shoving it into my pockets, dragging an exhale from the smoke between my lips, my head tilted backwards.Evgeny was still unconscious. He'd be waking up to quite a surprise. He was smart; I'd bet he could get himself out of the ropes he'd been tied up in at my old house. The issue, however, was him getting out only to find out he was in the middle of nowhere.The guards had been kind enough not to bother me. They'd believed we were heading out. Besides, he had been the one to order them to listen to every word I said. They didn't think much of it when I ordered everyone to rest and not bother to check or meddle.Evgeny and I were going on a drive. It was that simple.A smile popped off my lips as I watched Damien slither out of the clubhouse towards his car, which, as I figured, I was leaning against right now.He hadn't seen me yet. The darkness provided enough cover for me to take in his current look.He looked like shit, stubble around his chin, his loo
ATLAS“He'd been gone almost two weeks now, and he left destruction in his wake. How much longer did I have to keep up with this?”I barked it into the phone, tossing the wine glass in my grip across the room. It shattered into several pieces."It's like raising you all over again—and even you had your limits. He's just being petty. I don't love him, and I cannot force myself to feel what is not there." I deadpanned into the phone, rushing the words out in one long string of breath."You do feel something for him, though. And don't tell me otherwise." Hunter grumbled into the phone. The time difference was a thing, and yes, perhaps I shouldn't be calling him dead in the night—two in the morning—but after all my tossing and fussing in bed, I couldn't help it."I raised you. I had to keep you in line, and you did pick up illegal fighting, so I guess that helped you blow off steam. I just don't get it, Hunter. I shouldn't give a bloody damn about what he does." I admitted, biting on my n
TRIGGER WARNING!!!.DAMIEN.“Please… it fucking hurts… it’s too much,” the man beneath me whined, his cock still Rock hard, snot and tears running free from his face. his assClamping on my cock as I drove like a madman into himMy cock inched out slightly, I slammed harder into him, hitting his prostrate my cock head brushing over that tiny button that made him shiver.“ I can’t… I can’t take… more.. I..”. He stuttered, but his whining was useless, he was getting off on it, if the constant thick and dry crusts of cum all over the bedsheets beneath him are any indicationI slammed my palms over his mouth locking his jaw tight that it nut hurt but that was it, I just… didn’t care,My eyes glided down , watching the point where our bodies met, the way my cock stretched with his hole, and fucked right back into him, the way his run fluttered grabbing into my fat length… the way he cried into my palms, begging me to stop, It should be enough, it wasn't…I gritted my teeth. Eyes
ATLASMy neck felt like it was splitting wide open, the fresh gauze Federico had slapped over my skin already turning damp and heavy with blood. I could still fucking taste Damien’s cum thick, bitter, and slick against my tongue.Evgeny sat right at the edge of my mattress, his massive, scarred hand resting on the blanket near my hip. His dark eyes were locked on me, possessive, cold, and heavy.This was the exact fucking moment I’d bled for. Evgeny was here. He was looking at me like I was something he finally owned, sitting by my bed like I was his prize. He was finally noticing me.But watching Damien get his skull slammed into the wall... watching his face turn into a bloody mess before he was kicked out into the hall like trash... it was eating a hole straight through my gut.It made me feel the exact same sick rot I felt back when Hunter and Theo first started fucking dating. That ugly, hollow feeling of watching someone get pushed aside while everyone else moves on. I didn't
DAMIEN"What the hell is wrong with you? He’s fucking sick, in pain, and bleeding all over!" Father snapped, his heavy steps hastening into the room as he rushed over to Atlas's bed.Federico stormed in right behind him, daring to glare at me like I was a fucking maniac."Well, that explains why his heart rate went up so fast," Federico chimed in. There was cum everywhere—smeared across Atlas's face, dripping down his throat—and I couldn't find it in me to give a single fuck."You aren't allowed in here. The doctor can stay, but Atlas is my husband, and I don't recall asking anyone else in," I ordered, raw anger lacing every word as I stared Evgeny down."Take a fucking walk, son," Evgeny warned, danger lacing his voice, but I chose to ignore it."I said, I don't want anyone in. It is my duty to stay with my husband, and you, Evgeny... aren't shit to him, are you?" I bared my teeth, blood mixing with the spit in my mouth."I said, take. A. Fucking. Walk!" he barked, step-by-step asser
DAMIENMy head thrummed, badly, my feet hastened, pounding against the ground, a roaring filling my ears… cue in anger, regret, and absolute helplessness."How is he?" I snapped at the doctor who happened to be walking out of the room. On cue, his eyes darted between my father and me.Federico was our family doctor. He handled our major injuries, and this was... serious."He will be fine. Awake in a few minutes, but not stable. He'll get a dose of injection, but I'd advise no strain on wounds or any words . He needs to keep his voice... Things could have been royally fucked if I hadn't gotten here in time," Federico explained."Well, that's what you're fucking paid for. Now beat it, and be on standby when he wakes—you better be here," I warned. No... I threatened. Yes... good use of my authority.Federico huffed, daring to be the only one who could look my father and me in the eyes before walking away.Slowly, I turned toward my father, who had the fucking nerve to look pale-faced."S
HUNTERMy pretty little cockwhore looked really disturbed. The emotions conflicting on his face were the highlight of my day. Getting beat up was worth this shit.“Fuck you, I’m not sucking your cock.” He spat angrily, just like I had expected. It was some sort of dynamic—Theo could lie all he want
HUNTERI was a crazy mess—bloodshot eyes, disheveled hair, a stinging, banging headache. I felt so shitty. I’d only woken barely hours ago. I’d drunk to bed, and as soon as I jerked my eyes open I saw the missed calls from a hospital center. Jamal had rushed in on cue to say Coach had been called a
THEOTWO YEARS LATERI groaned, blood dripping down from the side of my cheek, my eyes rolling in my head, the sharp sting of pain blurring my senses.“Shit! Did I hit you hard?” Jamal asked with a little giggle, rolling his eyes in his head as he laughed hard now.I cursed beneath my breath, uncuf
.THEO“Welcome to our latest recruit. You all should help him settle in. He passed the drill test, durability test, and every other test,” Coach praised, his eyes filled with satisfaction as he spoke in high praise of Hunter, who stood grinning at me like a madman.“He played before? His previous







