Marcus' pov Friday 21st February 2020*********************************I'm engaged. I'm actually engaged. Cole and Nathan are my fiancés. My future husbands. We argued for an hour last night about who's last name we are taking. Nathan and Cole want to take my name but I don't want the last name that my dad gave me. I wanted to double barrel Nathan and Coles last names and have Murray-McCall but they were insisting on Carlisle. In the end, I gave in because they gave very good points. In our relationship, I'm the most dominant eventhough me and Nathan co Dom, so they think my name is the most important. When I said about my dad, Nathan explained that the name doesn't belong to him, it belongs to me. That I've turned the Carlisle name into my own. And they both gave me a blowjob together so that may have swayed my decision. After being terrified of sex for so long my libido is back full force and Nathan and Cole are more than happy to satisfy my needs. We had sex two more times last

Marcus' pov Sunday 30th August 2020**********************************Adrian MatthewsBorn : 28th April 1983Died : 18th August 2020"I'm glad you're dead," I say to the gravestone. I'm sat on the grass beside his grave, this is the first time I've come. I'm alone because I won't stay long, I just want him to know how I feel. "You deserved worse, even your parents called me to apologise and say they were happy you're gone. No one came to your funeral. You're all over the news, the whole world hates you. I hope you enjoy it down in hell, it's where you belong," I say before I stand up and pick up the bundle of flowers I have. "Goodbye Adrian." I turn and walk back to my car, putting the flowers on the passenger seat as I drive to my second location. When I get there I take a deep breath and get out of the car, bringing the flowers with me. I go through the gate and to Danielle's grave. "Hey," I say as I look at all the flowers already beside the headstone. I put mine down neatly a

Nathan's PoV*********************Who's idea was it to invite the devil to heaven? He was kicked out for a reason! Unfortunately, I'm the angel who has to make him comfortable for his meeting with God. That's right, I have to make him comfortable while he waits. What a joke!"Nathan, your devil is here," says another angel with a clipboard and a smirk. He's just cocky because he doesn't have to do this. I roll my eyes and go into the waiting room where I'm met with the most gorgeous man I've ever seen in my existence. He has dark brown hair and a sharp jawline covered in light stubble that gives me the naughtiest thoughts. His black wings are spread across the back of the sofa, the delicate feathers fluttering when I walk in. Large black horns protrude from his forehead in a curved point that really makes him threatening. He is wearing some sort of leather strap across his bare chest with matching pants. Is he trying to make it obvious he's not from here? All the angels here are wear

"Now stay still and let me put these on you," Dylan tells me. I feel him tap my left ankle so I lift my foot up so he can put whatever it is up my leg. I do the same with my other foot and he pulls the material up my legs. That feels weird, it feels like latex. It cups my crotch and goes between my asscheeks like a thong would. I don't move as he adjusts the clothing, making it fit. I thought he was done but apparently not as he starts wrapping something around my upper right thigh and up to go around my hip and asscheeks where boxers would go. He does the same on my left thigh and then I hear him stand up. "Follow me," he says and holds onto my forearm to guide me. I stop walking when he stops and reaches to the blindfold. He pulls it off and I realise I'm stood in front of a mirror. My cheeks blush a dark red when I see the skimpy underwear on me. He's wrapped latex straps around me to resemble the shape of boxers but there are gaps between the straps to make it stripy and show off

Marcus' pov********************Can I resign as Alpha? I hate that I was born to lead the pack because for once I just want to relax. Even worse, I'm nearly 30 and I still haven't found my mate yet. My mum and dad are constantly asking me to just marry a single girl and have her as my Luna because "an alpha can't lead his pack without a Luna by his side!" Well guess what dad? I'm doing it alone and I'm doing it well. Well I'm not actually alone I have my Beta, Nathan, to help me. With his help we've expanded our territory and gained a lot more pack members than my father ever did as Alpha. I guess I don't need a Luna. I still long for one though. My heart constricts as I get older and older without the love that all the other mated wolves feel. Nathan is also single, he hasn't found his mate yet either and he keeps joking that me and him are supposed to be together. I shut him up on that one. A gay alpha? I'd be a laughing stock of every creature to know. An alpha is supposed to cr