ANMELDENADRIENI knew what happened to my mother, because I was there in real time, when it did.I was hanging around the asylum grounds, fighting a mental and moral battle between right and wrong. I hadn't seen my mother in ages, and I wondered what she looked like now. I wondered how she was faring. Not good, seeing as she was here…a facility for mad humans. The mental war had been at its peak with emotional struggles that came flooding with memories of the past, when a loud crash rang through the entire asylum, eerie like the call of a crow. Seeing her in this state, when I finally snuck in, was expected. A broken shell of who she used to be. A former powerhouse reduced to this…weak mess. Simply because she couldn't choose herself, or her sons first.What I didn't expect, however, was Luciano showing up. I didn't even think he still hung around. I must have forgotten what a doting little boy he used to be.When our fists slammed into each other, the glass around us shook, and some shatte
QUINNThe following morning, I swallowed breakfast like I hadn't seen it in ages. I didn't mind that Marcie watched me with surprise, forgetting the task she had at hand. “Well, I didn't think you had such a healthy habit,” she murmured as I wiped down the bowl of protein cereal and cleaned my mouth. I flashed her a small smile with my mouth full. “I happen to be really hungry today, ma'am. It's not a problem, is it?”“No, no. Of course not. It's lovely to see, in fact.”Lovely or not, I hated it. Because I suspected where this enormous appetite came from. The workout with Luciano had left me feeling sore everywhere—mostly between my legs—intestines empty, stomach dry. And it didn't help that I wanted more where that brutal invasion had come from. It didn't help that I still craved his touch. Wolfing down the food was another way of stuffing down my anger at myself for letting it happen and wanting it to happen again. Shameless hussy. “Mr. Draven left a message,” she reported as
LUCIANO“What about her?!” I yelled in Dax’s face when he refused to speak, red splattered all across my vision. “Her doctor’s been blowing up your office cell ever since I came in this morning.” He paused, his eyes sweeping over my face with pity. I tightened my fist around his shirt, choking him. He knew how much I hated being looked at that way. The bastard. “And did you take the call, Dax?”“I did.” He paused again, and it took the very last bit of sanity in me to not ram my fist into his face at that moment. “Well, what about my mother?”“She had another one of those episodes. Destroyed stuff. And..” he hesitated, biting his lip. He looked pained, my heart skipped a thousand beats. “And? Fucking hell, Dax!” I yelled, shaking him. “Spill the word. I'm running out of patience here.”He heaved a sigh and hung his head. “She crashed from the twentieth floor to the ground.”I stared at him for another thrashing heartbeat, quite unsure of what I just heard. “What do you mean, cras
LUCIANOSomething had drawn me to her room.There was no other explanation for why I left my room last night, and went to hers.Sure, I heard those moans. Desperate and needy. My heightened senses couldn't help picking them up, and my lusty mind even conjured the image of her sprawled with her back to her bed, touching herself. But that was not what drew me to her room. I was certain of it, because I strongly made up my mind to stay away from her now that I had an idea of what she tasted like. Like a drug, raw and mind-numbing and…addictive. I knew she'd be trouble if I kept letting myself fall into that trap. Touching and fucking her was a mistake already, and I hated mistakes. It was the suspicion of a supernatural presence in this house that had drawn me to her room. Something strong and…evil. Really evil. I knew evil, and I recognized it too well because I was a part of it. With each passing day, I was becoming a part of what this world perceived as stronger evil. The mortal evi
KALLUMEver since the day I laid eyes on my lovely stepsister, all I wanted to do was save her from our evil father. I didn't realize when I heard about the chaos and got up to her office, that fighting Luciano too would become a part of that plan.Was this all just the love I felt for Lilith? or was something else at play here?Why did I feel that rage towards her earlier, on the rooftop? When I grabbed her and snarled in her face, it almost felt like I was floating in my own body. For a split second, I had been willing to hurt her. In fact, judging based on how we were, I already did hurt her. But I couldn't help it… that feeling that speared through my chest as Luciano and I crashed through that height, and she went after him instead. The sight had shattered my heart, when I peeked from my hiding place and saw her whisk him away in the black Mercedes, like he didn't just wreak havoc and almost kill our father. She didn't even bother to know if I was okay. God. It was str
ADRIENI didn't really leave the room. The twitching cock in my pants decided it had a mind of its own. It decided it wanted Lilith today, and it wouldn't let me get shit done until it had a taste of her. So it decided to keep me hidden behind the curtain, in phased-out mode. I was invisible to her now, but any slight mistake, and my brother would be able to sniff me out. After all, we were the same blood. Part human, part demon. That's why I had to stay still as possible as I watched him flick her nipple and breathe those words in her face. She looked ready to take him any moment now, and the sight both hardened my cock to rock and burned a green feeling into the walls of my chest. Moments ago, I had the dirty little slut at my mercy, and oh, how good did that soaking wet pussy feel sliding through my fingers. She was hungry, and greedy. And she could gobble up three men. I could see it in those filthy green eyes when she looked at me. Three, because of course, there was Kallum







