****MATURE CONTENT WARNING*** Please be advised that the following chapters, 32 & 33, contain sexually explicit material and are not suited for anyone under the age of 18. If you are under 18 or do not enjoy sexual scenes, specifically between two male characters, you may not wish to read these chapters. * * * * * * As acting Alpha, I should have gotten onto the truck with the prisoners. I should be at the hospital making sure Ivan is still secured and that these four are medically cleared and secured in cells.  I should be trying to get answers from them when they wake up. I should be pressing Ivan to talk, telling him we have his sister. Should’ve, would’ve, could’ve.   For the moment I’m going to leave it to my cousins. I have more important matters to address. Or undress if I have anything to say about it. That kiss earlier left me hot and bothered, and now I’ve got this fa

Holy fuck. What the hell just happened? Hands down, that was the most intense experience of my life. I’ve had good to what I had called great sexual experiences in my life. I’ve had intense and exhilarating experiences too.  I’ve lived a life any adrenaline junky would want. I mean I’ve jumped out of planes, I’ve infiltrated enemy bases. But all of it didn’t make my heartbeat that fast, didn’t make my body buzz, and my mind overloaded on endorphins like André giving me a blow job did. ‘Or when you gave him one.’ Cardinal so helpfully chimed in, intruding on my thoughts.  The whole thing had left me surprised and confused. I’m a guy, so obviously, I enjoy blow jobs. And fuck, André’s got a very talented mouth and tongue. I’m willing my mind not to think about all the practice he’s had.  Cardinal growled in my head. I rolled my eyes. ‘We can’t really be angry. I’ve had sex with other people before him. Would be hypocritical.’ I pointed ou

I know that cheating hurts. I’ve seen it plenty of times, but I never felt it. And fuck if a quick one-sided kiss hurts that bad. The strength she-wolves like my former Luna Juno had, damn. Respect to them for not killing their mate or themselves.  I’ve been injured plenty of times in battle, for my pack, and for my country. But the searing pain I felt deep in my bones when Piero kissed André takes the cake. I don’t know if I could have taken more than that brief moment. Not while still controlling Cardinal. And I nearly lost control of him. I had to pull him back and hold him tight, so he didn’t go after Piero. André didn’t return the kiss and made it clear that it was unwanted and would not be happening again.  It didn’t settle Cardinal, so I had to keep trying to reason with him and hold him back. And of course, because I had to focus on my jealous wolf, I managed to upset André. I didn’t want to do that. I’ve managed to hurt and upset my mate fa

We’d only gotten around the corner when André asked what I expected him to. “Did you know he was going to do that?” “Yes. Stephen had brought up the idea to Collin and me. I warned him it might not go well. He’s, after all, a stranger to her. And a chosen mate is very different from a fated one. There is no instant spark and pull.” I shrugged. “Instant spark, hmm? Is that what you’re going to call your intense attraction to me?” André teased, nudging me with a smirk on his lips. “I could make sparks if you want.” He winked.  I groaned, running a hand over my face. “Can you be professional for five minutes?” I sighed.  “I was professional for like twenty minutes back there.” He pointed over his shoulder with his thumb. And yes, while dealing with the Madonie spies, he was professional.  “I mean with me. Just because we’re somewhat alone doesn’t mean everything is an innuendo. We have important things to be discussing and

Just when I don’t think Darren could get hotter, he goes and proves me wrong. Cause seriously, who wouldn’t find it hot to have your man not only claim you as his but threaten to cut out someone’s tongue for disrespecting you?  Oh, are violent gestures, not your love language? Guess that’s just a D’Amore thing.  I digress. Must focus. This is not an easy task with Darren being all sexy growly wolf next to me.  The urge to kiss and fuck this man keeps escalating. And by escalating, I mean I’ve started thinking about gross stuff like Ignazio to avoid popping wood. I can have my way with Darren later. Or at least I hope so. He’s all business right now, and it’s hot. And I’m back to my original problem.  I told him I could be professional and I was going to be. I want this war over quickly with as minor damage and death as possible. The sooner this war is over, the sooner Darren tells his family about us, and therefore