All Chapters of Red Rover: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

***TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NONCONSENUAL SEXUAL ACTS, UP TO AND INCLUDING RAPE. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION!!***It feels like I’ve been here for weeks, months, possibly even close to a year. I don’t do anything unless I’m forced to do it: eat, speak, bathe, dress. And every time that it happens, the only person who can force me is Lucifer. Because the sadistic fuck has allowed me free movement and access to my powers. He’s allowed me to be able to hurt his minions, but his power is too much for me to hurt him. Even with the crazy increases that I’ve felt in my powers since I’ve been here. I’ve noticed that even the smallest magicks now hold immense power. I barely had to think that I wish the red cap that brought me food would shut up when its mouth completely disappeared from its face. It hadn’t returned until Lucifer appeared to coax me through giving it back. He easily could have done it. But he told me I needed to learn how to fix my mistakes, even

It’s been two hours since Nathan went into the Astral Plane. Bella checked on him after the first hour and found him and Nyx curled up on a couch, talking quietly and holding each other. She let him stay another hour.Now she and Nathan are stepping out of his tent.“How is she?” I ask as he approaches. He’s clearly been crying, but just as clearly, that time with his mate helped. I want to hug him, but Nathan doesn’t always welcome touch when he’s this raw.“She’s hanging in. I think just seeing someone who isn’t her tormentor helped a lot,” he says.“Bro, it’s not about seeing someone. It’s about seeing you,” I tell him, clapping him on the shoulder and giving it a squeeze.He actually blushes. A small smile tugs at his lips. “She told me she loves me.”I pull him into a hug without hesitation. To my surprise, he hugs back, still smiling when I let go. “Congratulations, man. I’m so happy you two are finally on the same page.”His smile falters, then fades. “Yeah. If I wasn’t such a d

I’ve just finished slicing through two demons when I see the giant wolf enter the field.That has to be Fenrir—the evil werewolf son of Loki.Yeah, I know my mythology. Chris had a whole phase where she devoured everything about every mythology on Earth. Zak and I split duties early—he took math and science, and I took history, cultural studies, and English. You can’t beat a master bullshitter.So yeah, I know exactly who Fenrir is and what he’s capable of.When I see him charging toward Bella and Citra, I break into a sprint. Through our pack mindlink, I shout, Get to Bella and Citra!I feel the entire pack shift their attention toward them, but Fenrir landed less than twenty yards away. That’s only a few of his massive strides away.I see Gregory and Jamal cutting their way toward Bella, Michael running for Citra, but none of them are going to make it in time.Then—Gregory bursts forward with a speed I didn’t even know a werewolf could pull off. He reaches Bella first, shoving her ou

Bella and I have been drifting in a fog since Gregory’s death. He was one-third of our soul—and now that he’s gone, there’s just this vast, gaping hole where joy used to live. Our two sets of twins—Freya and Finnegan, Amethyst and Axel—have been doing everything they can to hold us up, but I can see their grief under the surface, threatening to drown them.Gregory and I had been together since before the civil war. Since the days we fought side by side against Mathias. That was twenty-two years ago. We found Bella about a year and a half later, right after the Riding Hoods appeared.Twenty years together. A blink. Not nearly enough.Gregory was our bright spot in the darkness. He always found the silver lining, always had a joke or a story to pull us out of the stress and responsibilities that weighed us down. He made us laugh when the world wanted us to scream.Bella and I—well, we were the practical ones. The responsible ones. Alpha. High Priestess. Always shouldering the next crisis

“How is it that we haven’t heard anything in two weeks? I don’t understand!” Nathan is pacing like a damn caged wolf. Frazzled, ragged, snapping on the edge of a full breakdown.And I can’t blame him.Not only is he still raw from losing Gregory and Citra, but there’s been nothing from Nyx. No word. No whisper. Not even a flicker on the Astral Plane.Worse? We don’t even know where she is.Radio silence from Lucifer and the rest of the power-mad hellspawn. No activity from Tartarus. And Hermes—the only one who could help us cross realms? Vanished. Ghosted. Pulled a divine Irish goodbye.Selene and Hecate have gone back to their realms.Thor, for reasons I’m not ready to emotionally unpack, is still hanging around Selene. In her realm. Which... do I even want to know what that means?Like, if Selene is our mother… and Thor is now her boyfriend… does that make Thor our stepdad?NOPE. Absolutely not. That’s a psychological rabbit hole I am not spelunking down.The weirdest part, though? N