Feral Sins Novels & Stories

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

it wasn't possible. "But here's the best part," Asher sneered, leaning forward. "Look at the scent, Zayn. Use that big Alpha nose of yours. That’s not your scent on the child. That baby belongs to your cousin. It’s Ezekiel’s." No! No! No! The words hit me harder than a silver bullet to the heart. The betrayal tasted like ash. My cousin? My mate? A baby? And then everything went red. The Feral state is something every Alpha fears. It is when the human mind snaps, and only the beast remains.

“WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THE LODGE.” I didn’t open them. Not until I was home. Showered. Alone. Back in the armor of city lights and sharp suits. Then I did what I always do. I poured a glass of red. Opened my laptop. And braced for the mess. But I wasn’t prepared for this. Title: “Locked In: A True Story of Lust in the Storm” By: Jax Hart I blinked. Then clicked. The bastard had published a preview. A whole fucking chapter. On his newsletter. To over two million subscribers.

He took them both out of my hands before I could argue, still staring at me, clearly not convinced. We left campus in his car. The drive home was completely silent. No music, no small talk, nothing. Just the low hum of the engine and the click of the turn signal. I kept my eyes on the window, watching the city blur past, but every few minutes I could feel him glance over at me. The guilt settled deeper with every mile, heavy and cold. Sex with my elder brother. Fuck. That was worse than anything else I’d ever done. It is sinful.

Her eyes snapped open. The world around her riled to life again. What was happening? Eyes felt. Ears saw. What were they thinking, ossifying affections she previously promised to murder? There she was, infusing lips with her pastime lover for all eyes to see. The word would go round—the Luna in an affair with the Alpha's brother. Panic cracked across her chest. Not just that, but her wolf. She had turned cold, her whimpers occasionally brushing her furs down to their tips.

"You should have used the yellow wolfsbane, works everytime." He gasped, struggling against my grip. I smirked at his pale face as it had lost all it's color. "No one needs a priest like you, in fact, I'm doing the world a favor. You should've confessed your sins when I gave you the chance to, maybe you could've been going to a better place or else…" I trailed off, digging my claws harder into his neck. "...see you in hell." Just then, I clawed at his stomach, causing blood to splash all over myself. His lifeless body dropped helplessly to the ground, a pool of blood quickly forming around him.

By the time the bailiffs intervened, blood was already spilled. Andrew was given life without the possibility of parole. Despite losing an eye, Crystal did not earn any leniency. If that wasn’t bad enough, Rachel made sure Crystal received extra care behind bars. I returned to the arms of my family together with Ethan. Ethan, a sweet boy that he was, never brought up his mother again. Perhaps this was for the best. It was a blessing in disguise for Ethan to be free from a vile mother. Besides, he gained a doting aunt in return. Ethan would live the rest of his days in happiness.

I couldn't tear my eyes away as Kai prowled closer, his boots thudding softly against the stone. The air thickened with their combined scents, Thorne's earthy dominance mingling with Kai's sharper, wild edge like storm winds rolling through the pines. My body betrayed me, nipples hardening under their stares, a slick warmth gathering between my legs. I was an omega, wired to submit, to crave the claiming that would mark me for the pack.

“Thank you, Elder.” Merek’s expression was grave. “Your prey is fueled by obsession and darkness. Do not underestimate him. And Alpha…” his eyes met Rowan’s, “...do not let rage guide your claws.” Rowan’s jaw tightened. “Justice will guide me.” Merek bowed slightly. “Then go. Hunt well.” Then without another word, Rowan shifted.

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to