Se connecterThis 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.
Marissa POVIt was dark. Pitch black. All around me, all I could see was darkness, my hands reaching out only to touch what felt like air. I frowned, feeling confused. Where was I?Was this death? Had I died as Alice had intended? Memories came flooding back of Alice sedating me, hanging me as I st
I refused to leave her and held her hand tightly. One look at my face, and the staff knew not to question me. They worked around me instead. "What's the prognosis?" I asked hoarsely as the staff began to slow down. "Honestly, not great. We don't know how long she was without oxygen or how long she
Damien POVIt's been a long, torturous week. Every time I close my eyes, I see her face, the tears dripping down her face, and most importantly, the sound of her voice as she begs me to believe her. The longer I spend away from her, trying not to think of how I put my own mate in the dungeon, the ha
I stared at her. She was serious. She was going to kill me and there was not a shred of remorse in her voice or on her face.She pulled something else out of her pocket. A syringe with a clear liquid."A sedative," she giggled, "designed to knock you out. When the guards come back, they'll find you







