IRISI lay on the big white bed, tears pouring from my eyes as I pressed my knuckles into my neck; I felt the tingly pain between my legs and pushed my laps together as the memories of his fingers deep into my secret spot resurfaced.I sniffled. I was so in trouble with this Alpha Aidan that something told me I'd never survive his treatment, and it scared me. Throughout my life, staying alive has been my main goal. But now I didn't have the power to keep the plan anymore.Wait till Maia hears that her crush isn't what she makes him out to be. Wait till she hears he was a devil. But then, if I were stuck here, she would never know.And there was my scent; what would I do if the decenter wears off? Especially in a room of a sex-crazed lunatic who swore to fuck me till I passed out. This wasn't good. My lids flared open. I had to do somethingI sat up, looking around the room. Honestly, I had never seen a room as beautiful as this, with glass sliding windows, a marbled floor with a furry

Atlas"How?! how can you bring a hybrid into the pack house?" I stomped my foot while Aidan paced the room. I have never seen him in this mood. Aidan was usually carefree, never letting anything get to him. But this… I, too, was freaking out.The girl stood at the far end of our tiny room with pale and empty eyes, shredded clothes, and scattered hair; she was quite a sight.The way back home was awkward and silent, with so many things running through my mind as my wolf ran home with her on my back, looking frail that I thought she wasn't going to hold on. I should give it to her; she was strong."How the fuck was I supposed to know?" he spread his palms "doesn't she look normal enough?""Perhaps this wouldn't be a problem if you didn't bring every cunt into the packhouse. But hell no!"His eyes narrowed at me, his rage imminent "for someone who I found on her naked, doesn't that sound hypocritical?""Don't pull that shit on me '' damn him for looking for excuses instead of facing his s

AidanI exited the car, unbuttoning my shirt before entering my room. I sat down heavily on the bed, tracing the lipstick stains on my white shirt, frowning when the usual pleasure didn't fall through like it always did.Her large brown eyes invaded my thoughts again.It was hard making up my mind about the execution; killing her was the right thing to do to avoid future problems springing out from nowhere.But, as Maia said, Iris felt harmless. She was fiery and stubborn, but I couldn't see her ruining lives and sacrificing babies for power. She didn't just fit into the description.The night was cold, and the room felt empty. Hell, I felt empty. I never wanted a female as much as I yearned for the offender; she made my cock throb. She made my mouth water; she made me feel like, with her, I could become whole.I stood up, and I was done deceiving myself. I wanted her so badly, right fucking now, and I was going to have her, except there was one problem. Atlas.He wanted her too. I saw

I woke to his nose nuzzling against my neck. His hands reach to my side, and his hair falling over his face. When he saw my eyes Open, Alpha Aidan smiled."Hey, kitten," he kissed my forehead down to my nose, going lower to my neck. "I just can't get enough of you,"Mad at myself for giving in to my urges, I snapped, "I think I've had enough of you. Now if you would go to hell, I'll like to get rid of all of you from me."His head rose, and he stared into my face, an amused smile on his lips. "Didn't feel like you didn't want it all last night.""Well, I didn't; last I remembered, you forced me…."He touched my lips, loving my chatter and how I lost control when he was close to me "shhh. Don't lie. Hades might get mad."My head rose, my elbow against the fluffy bed supporting me up; I snarled, "But I'm already in hell."He chuckled. Low baritone voice, invading my senses, "I and Aidan, we had one more trick" he puId me back flat on the bed, his fingers tracing my chest down to my navel

TristanRoaming the woods wasn't my thing, to begin with; I preferred the indoor life, labs, and screws, mixing and jotting down with oil stains on my hands. Or maybe in my wing, with a bottle of liquor in hand.I tried to quit the bottle several times, but it never really worked out. There was always something to use it for.I breathed in the scent of Pearl pack. Once my mother's domain, before she passed on through circumstances that stacked in my head, replaying over and over again, though the two packs were joined together in marriage, Mother had made it mandatory for the pack to be given to me. Not Alpha Talon. My father.It was the most beautiful of the three packs; it's tropical, not moving an inch as the only infrastructure was the pack house.Overhead, the full moon glared bright. The tiredness from my shift that happened the night before had me craving sleep, so it seemed I wouldn't need help from liquor to sleep tonight. All I needed was the crash.Which I was about to do w