Alpha HadesAfter checking up on Zeno, I left feeling both down and somewhat happy. It's a pity that he's still asleep and I don't get a chance to kiss him goodbye, but it's nice to see that he's doing better. This whole thing with emotions and feelings is so goddamn confusing. I can't decide which one I want more- to hold my wife and protect him until the end of my days or to fuck him until he begs me to stop and would feel me every time he sits down for weeks. *Get your mind out of the gutter, you freak,* Silas growls from the depths of my mind. Yeah, as if he's any better than me. That damn wolf turns into a puddle of liquid heart eyes and compliments every time we're near Zeno, and his ideas about spending a night with him are way worse than mine. Have you seen how pretty our wife is? How do you think he would agree to this or that? Is our wife a virgin? I hope so because no other man has the right to touch him the way we would. You know what? It doesn't matter; even if there

Alpha Hades As the pack of rogues near us, we stand in front of our warriors, our paws digging into the ground, ready to pounce. Silas prefers to stay behind, he's the dramatic entry type of guy, but on occasions like this, we both agree our place is in front of our pack. This way, we can assess the danger levels and ensure no one will get past us. *Take out the biggest, scariest fucked you can see,* Silas repeats the words like a mantra. It's a strategy he keeps close to his heart- while our pack deals with the troops, we get rid of the actual source of danger. *Break their bones, brother,* I whisper to my wolf. *But never ours,* Silas adds, finishing our secret war cry. One after another, the rogues leave the forest and charge right at us. *This is a trap!* I growl at Silas. It's clear someone set us up, and something tells me it's the doing of the old Silver. My wolf shifts his weight, lowering the front of his body closer to the ground. He'll take off in just a few s

Alpha HadesNo words could ever describe how damn proud I am of my Zeno. He didn't only accept me as his husband and treat me as one, but he finally found it in him to stand up against his father's tyrant ways. I'm not sure if he will act the same way as soon as his father gets out of the picture, but for the time being, I will take whatever I can get. It's not every day when he has a chance to heart and kisses me out of the blue. If our relationship progresses like this, soon enough, I could finally take him to bed and mark Zeno as mine forever. Besides, all of my men are supportive of our relationship, so if we go back home, the last thing my wife has to worry about is any sort of judgement. People in my pack don't care about anything for as long as we can be happy. There's no such thing as shaming same-sex partners or attempts to stay in one's way. I proud my pack for being free, understanding and accepting. On top of that, Damon has been calling our pack a queer paradise, an

Alpha Hades Zeno's eyes widen at my statement and possibly at the way I chose to get rid of the ugly shirt he's wearing. Can't blame me; at least I won't see that awful baggy thing hide his beautiful body ever again. Rather amused, I get out of bed and stand right next to where Zeno lies to offer him my hand. Reluctantly, he places his hand in mine and slowly gets out of bed. Hand in hand, we walk to the bathroom, and once I lock the door, Zeno slowly undresses. I shouldn't feel as happy as I do, but fuck it. The fact that my beautiful wife doesn't shy away from undressing in front of me is a huge thing. Compared to how he was on the first day, this Zeno is a brand new person.I open the tap and let the water run. Just in case, I turn my back to him and focus on preparing the bath products. Honestly, I'm more than okay with using some 3in1 shower gel, but Zeno's a bit high maintenance, so I align his products in a row, easy to reach. "Nero?" His voice shakes a little, so I don't r

Alpha HadesI let Zeno back to his feet and hold him until I'm sure he has enough balance not to fall. Sometimes, when I carry him around, even for a little, he manages to trip over his own feet, which is something I don't need to happen while we're in the shower. Showers are dangerous as they are; so many accidents happen when people slip, and if I'm here to prevent Zeno from getting hurt, that's precisely what I am going to do. He turns his back to me, so I quickly take off my wet clothes and toss them in the corner of the shower. I can pick them up from here later, but right now, some pieces of fabric are the last thing I should focus on. While Zeno stands under the stream of water, with his eyes closed, I can't help but admire the perfection before me. Never in my life had I thought I might fall in love with a man, but this particular man has turned my life upside down and made it better. These days, they go far too fast whenever he's around, yet I still wake up with a smile o