LOGINThis pack would be better off without him, although I doubted they would last much longer without a leader. I tore into him and listened to his howls of pain as they filled the air. I had no compassion, no flicker of sudden conscience. Just bloodlust and the desire for revenge against this man wh
Aaron POVThe sight of my mate struggling against that bastard Jacob nearly froze me. I could see the fear in her eyes as she flailed against him. It infuriated me. The man was bordering on obsessive. He'd even abandoned his pack in favor of taking my mate. Rage coursed through me as she suddenly b
To my surprise, Aaron proved to be lethal. He effectively mobilized two men immediately and then a third without even breaking a sweat. Every movement was precise, calculated, and designed to inflict maximum harm. I winced as another man went sprawling, his head hitting the floor and several teeth
Asher POVThe moment I saw the dog collar, I instinctively knew this was Jacob's doing. I offered no resistance, knowing the punishment would be far worse if I did, and allowed the warriors to drag me away, my gaze fixated on the floor in shame. I felt like nothing more than a worthless dog. Of cou
"Well, we've probably had a lot of elderly pack members die," he said evasively. I snorted. He had an answer for everything. "What about the fact that all those missing are women? Women primarily aged 18-25? Young girls who disappeared without a trace? You attempted to get rid of all their informa
Aaron POVThe pack house is always swarming with shifters, drunk ones, stoned ones, and ones who are trying to seduce the omegas. The whole thing is filled with debauchery. It disgusts me. Alpha Jacob seems to be proud of it as he exhales from the cigar he's smoking, his eyes dancing with amusement.
She talks as though it's a done deal, that her position as Luna has been cemented. She's wrong. Dead wrong. She stalks over to my room and grabs my pillow, throwing it at me. I catch it in my hands and stare at her.“Get out of my sight,” she spits out, “if I’m going to look my best tomorrow, I nee
Raven POVI’ve barely gotten out of the shower and changed when Marissa corners me, pinning me between her and the bathroom door. Her face is a blend of annoyance and pure frustration. “Where the hell have you been?” she hissed. “I’ve been looking for you all fucking day.”“It’s none of your busine
Otherwise, there was only going to be further complications. They couldn't kill her but he suspected his father was thinking along some different lines. Ones that involved pain instead. His father’s eyes have a strange glint to them. “Death would be too merciful for the likes of her.”“We promised
Third Person POVHis father’s hand shook as he held onto the glass of bourbon, his eyes red-rimmed and bloodshot. There was a faraway look in his eyes, and his body was reverberating with undisguised anger. Damien had never seen him like this. He could feel the anger that rose inside his father, the







