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.
Third Person POV Marissa didn’t let up until they had reached safety, slowing and then lying down to let the hunter off. He climbed off confidently, and then she shifted to human form, the man, “Darius,” wrapping a cloak around her as she shivered from the cold. She didn't know him too well, but s
It was a shame she hadn't come to the realization sooner, before things got this bad. MaryAnne made a gurgling sound as I grew tired of her interference, my paws slashing and tearing her throat wide open, spraying me with blood. She was gone. I felt relieved. Another threat neutralized. Marissa wa
Raven POV “Hey, MaryAnne,” I turned my head to look at her, even as I slowly gathered up my strength, my wolf lending me hers, our bodies beginning to tense in anticipation. “I bet you’re missing your old lover, aren’t you? You know, the man you kept secret from everybody,” I mocked, "well, I kille
“Not so pretty now, are we?” MaryAnne smiled, suddenly plunging the knife into my thigh, twisting it hard as my head hit the bed, flinging backwards, my mouth open in a silent scream. "Hades is never going to look at you the same way again," she hissed. "That's what you think," I rasped, "Hades is







