LOGINThere was something almost feral about the way he fought, as though he'd completely abandoned rational thought and surrendered himself to the rage coursing through his veins."I'll fucking kill you! You son of a bitch! What the fuck did you do to him?! How dare you touch him, You filthy piece of shit!"Roth's roar tore through the clearing, accompanied by the sickening thud of his fists connecting with Dexter's face. He was practically hammering the bastard into the ground, each blow carrying enough force to make his head snap sideways.His breath came in ragged, furious gasps, and his eyes practically glowed with a bloodlust so intense it was almost frightening.His condition was just as alarming.Blood covered him from the
“We’re on our way,” I ground out through clenched teeth.I ended the call and shoved my phone into my pocket, slowly lifting my gaze toward my brothers.Roth's voice had been loud enough for everyone around me to hear every fucking word.Draven's expression had transformed into something downright terrifying. His silver eyes had darkened, a blood-red gleam flickering through them as his wolf pushed against the surface. Draegan had lost every trace of his earlier amusement, his jaw clenched so tightly I could practically hear his teeth grinding together. His hands had curled into fists, and the muscles in his forearms stood out beneath his skin.Even Atticus, who was usually the most composed among us, had gone frighteningly still. His eyes sharpened, and the relaxed posture he'd maintained only moments earlier disappeared."Raymond's at the waterfall behind the training grounds," I said, my voice coming out low and rough. "He's hurt. Roth says he's in serious pain.""Let's fucking mov
(Colt’s POV)Another boring fucking meeting designed to fry whatever brain cells I had left. How many times did we have to sit down and discuss the same fucking things over and over again? Wasn’t this just a matter of crushing a few ants? It wasn’t exactly a threat worth dedicating so much time and useless bullshit to. I let out a heavy sigh and leaned back in my chair, crossing my arms over my chest as I fought the urge to bang my head against the damn table.[You sure are an impatient little shit, aren’t you?] Fenrir mocked with a low chuckle. I rolled my eyes at his words.[Aren’t you the same? Those damn rats are pissing you off, too, aren’t they? Spreading disease and filth with their disgusting paws. Makes a man want to strangle the little bastards while watching life slowly drain from their eyes.] I shot back, my tone laced with maniacal sarcasm.Fenrir went quiet for a moment before letting out a short, bark-like laugh. [You’re really… something else.]Damn right I am.After w
The three massive wolves crashed together in a chaotic tangle of snapping jaws, vicious snarls, and flying fur. Lenus fought like a beast possessed, refusing to surrender even as the two wolves pressed their advantage, attacking from opposite sides and forcing him to defend himself against both at once.[Lenus, you can't keep fighting them both!] I shouted through our link, panic threatening to overwhelm me all over again.[No shit, Ray!] he snapped back, ducking beneath Convel's snapping jaws before slamming his shoulder into the gray bastard. [Got any brilliant fucking ideas, or are you just going to sit there narrating my impending death?
My vision swam, and I struggled to focus as Alpha Sam made his way behind me and grabbed my wrists, yanking them above my head, pining me down. Dexter began to unbuckle his belt. I could hear the leather creaking, the metal clinking as the buckle was undone, and a whimper escaped my lips. I tried to squirm away, but Alpha Sam was tightly gripping my wrists.“Bastards!” I snarled through clenched, bloodied teeth, tears streaming down my face. “I’ll fucking kill you!” I thrashed violently against Alpha Sam’s grip, twisting and struggling to break free.Dexter’s grin was cold, his eyes hard. “Shut up, slut. You’re going to take it like a good boy.”My heart slammed against my ribs, beating so fucking hard I thought it might burst right out of my chest. I could
"Ah, you really do look best crying beneath me. Fucking delectable." Dexter stared down at me, a lewd, almost intoxicated look flashing through his eyes as though my suffering was the most entertaining thing he'd witnessed all day.[Ray! Get up! You have to get out of here!] Lenus shouted anxiously through our link, his voice laced with desperation.[If I could, I would've been long fucking gone by now, preferably somewhere far away from these two bastards. Do you honestly think I want to be here getting my ass kicked? No! My fucking legs decided to put in for early retirement the second these assholes showed up, and now my knee is shattered. What a fucking shit show.] I shot back, my voice







