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But when I looked around, my clothes were nowhere to be found. "Really?" I asked in the Pack Mind. Sasha walked toward the Compound, waving my clothes over her head, and then stuffed them into her duffle bag. "That little b*tch!" I said mentally as I headed toward the compound, determined not to let her get to me. I let the red haze with black edges overtake my vision as shimmers ran down my spine and throughout my limbs, pulling myself back together into my human form. I approached the Compound, skipped up the stairs, passing by a few male shifters. They glanced at me but didn't pay much attention as they talked animatedly to each other. Clearly, nudity wasn't a big thing among shifters.

But my mother just adjusted her sunglasses and went back to her book. “I can't—”. I started. “I'm going to—”. “Come. Now”. Then I came silently, my body convulsing and my screams swallowed by his hand. He followed soon after, emptying himself inside me again as his cum dribbled down my thighs. We stayed pressed against the glass, panting, and the risk of discovery still hanging in the air. I knew with absolute certainty, that we had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed. And neither of us wanted to go back. We were both partners in this game.

“Shh, beautiful. The company is fine. I just want you to think about yourself for a change. Something other than bills or me and this fucking tumor. Seriously, Rene. Get the fuck out of this hospital. Have some fun.” I sat on the edge of the bed. “And do what, Nathan?” “Get your back blown out.” I nearly fell over in shock. “Nathan! You are asking me to cheat on you!” He laughed. “Is it cheating if I know about it? Baby, I will not be here much longer. You and I know this. I am giving you permission to have a basic human need met.” I shook my head. “Nathan, that is reckless.” “Remember how you’d get all dressed up in barely anything under your clothes and we’d go to Coverts? We’d watch the o

“For some, I guess I would. Sweetheart, this is not something I would want to bring you into, but I have no other choice.” “I get that. Always trying to protect me. However, this time I think I need to know so I can help you. Something is clearly bothering you.” She said as she looked into the golden pools of his eyes, and she almost forgot why he was there. She had to shake her head, and she knew she could not get distracted by his eyes and the wonders contained in them. “This is not something that is normal, either.” He stated as he looked at her. “A nightmare.”

He sees me smiles and responds mischievously. "No, I'm fine at the moment," I nod and leave even more nervous than when I entered. I walk into the kitchen and into the office, where Pit has another order list in hand. “What's up Nisha?” he asks when he sees my face. “Who is Dark?” I ask, what happens next alarms me. The list falls from her hands and the color in her face vanishes completely, she opens her eyes wide and says in barely a whisper. “Where have you heard that name?” I hesitate for a moment.

Jess sat up right and once more it was pitch black, that’s when jess understood what this was. “My nightmares.” Jess whispered, her voiced echoed in the darkness, but it was as if Jess had just said the key for everything to explode. Every single one of her bad memories, jumped out of the dark, young Jess sitting with her dead mother, trying to clean her wound, hoping she will wake up if Jess just keeps pressure on it. Her Father chasing her, beating her, screaming at her. Her beast tormenting her once again. All the Jess’s, the young ones or the older ones, each one of them that cried out in pain as they were being cut, burned or beaten, each Jess that was ever told how she should just die,

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

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eyes, with too many jagged mouths snarling in the dark. It is a nightmare pulled straight out of the deepest hell. Seraphine lets out a war cry and charges right at it first, her blade flashing like silver lightning in the dark room. Her massive wolves follow after her, teeth bared, howling into the dark night air. I raise my gun and start firing blindly into the dark. Flash after flash lights up the room, the loud cracks of gunfire hurting my ears and filling the space with acrid smoke. But the bullets do nothing. They pass right through the shifting mass of shadow as if it is nothing more than thick smoke. Panic flares in my chest, cold and sharp, threatening to choke me. Noah steps out f

Bad. Cash and I were the only ones that survived the Nightmare from our family. Mom and Dad were already sick by the time the vampires came to our home to 'save' us. The vamps were only there for me. They had found out about my IQ and wanted my brain to join them. I had insisted that they saved my brother as well. I may have made it a deal breaker.