Ares's POV　　"Damien was right! Wolves are fucking annoying!" I admitted, wondering if he could hear and see what was going on, I couldn't sense him anywhere, yet I was in his human form, not that I would know what my form looked like. This was the closest I had ever gotten to freedom from the cage inside his mind. 　　Damien was always the good soldier, never one to question his Daddy! Only recently had he decided to grow a pair of balls and stand up to his demented family... This sassy female before me had unknowingly freed me from a life of isolation simply by crossing Damien's path and melting his cold heart. 　　Meeting her gave him the strength to find his voice and question all he knew, letting me have some independence, even trusting my judgement. I would be forever grateful for that alone, owing her more than I can ever repay! But I would start with my protection and loyalty! Although I couldn't deny that I wanted her! Something about her called to the darkness within me; it d

　　Jason's POV　　With the pack and their bullshit behind us, I trailed through the woodland surrounding our pack house; Kayla snuggled in my arms, safeguarding her from those who had also filtered into the forest. Although, given Archer's 'Fuck with me and die!' vibe, no one had dared approach us as of yet!　　"Where are we going?" Kayla whispered calmly as we delved deeper into the gloomy forest.　　"You don't remember, baby?" I asked, raising a brow, the corner of my lip twisting into a smirk. 　　"Our spot!" She gushed, making me smile at her, warmth spreading through my body seeing a smile split her pretty face; even when black bruises danced across her ivory cheek, she was unmistakably breathtaking! 　　Stepping over the body of one of my pack members as if they were nothing more than a discarded branch, I looked down in amusement seeing his heart missing from his body! 　　"Pitty, I liked him!" I grumbled briefly before stepping on something soft and squishy. Looking down to see my boo

　　Author Note: Trigger warning- Consent/non-consent　　Unknown POV　　Abigail was as remarkable as I  remembered, although I had forgotten how spirited my red-haired beauty was, how undeniably strong-willed and stubborn. Watching her sass the wolf the demon had charged to protect her, a smirk toyed at the corner of my lips. 　　Disappearing into the shadows, no longer wanting to entertain the arrogant pricks' nonsense, I sighed, admitting that Damien had disappointed me! I had known his father for centuries, I had watched him fall with Lucifer and the others, and honestly, he fell short of the mark! I had thoroughly enjoyed the chaos and devastation his father and his cronies had unleashed on the world.　　I personally preferred to plant a seed and watch the corruption unravel as I watched from the sidelines, adding the occasional sprinkle of trauma, death and destruction to the delicious mix. This was what had brought me to the forest this evening; I had warned Alpha Maxwell not to get to

　　Damien's POV　　"What the fuck have we walked in on! And who the fuck is this cunt?" I growled, watching hands that were not mine trail over Red's skin, skin I had been kissing and enjoying just hours ago. I could smell Jason; he was close! I could hear the moans of a woman besides Abigail! Under any other circumstances I would commend his creativity!　　"A dead cunt, when I get free!" Ares fumed, his words bouncing off the walls of my mind fiercely. His anger was a dangerous concoction of jealousy and pain! The prick, touching what was ours and the fact SHE was allowing it was destroying him!　　"Don't you think if I COULD kill him, I FUCKING WOULD OF BY NOW!" I roared at my half-wit beast, who was retreating to the back of my mind, stalking back and forth impatiently!　　"Do you seriously think I would willingly be standing here, frozen in place like a fucking ponce, watching some cunt slam his dick inside my woman? While SHE enjoys every thrust of his skinny fucking hips!" I seethed,

　　Unknown POV　　Having conducted my business with the Alphas son and his whore, confident I had found a way to put an end to his little infatuation with my Queen and put an end to one side of this messy triangle she found herself in, I debated my options. Go home or crush the hopes of one more wolf! Ultimately the cocky shit needed a reminder of where his place was exactly!　　Below me! 　　He is about to learn a hard lesson in what happens to those who piss me off; he will respect me when I am done with him- I guarantee it! Appearing in the dark corners of my queen's room, instantly regretting my decision seeing the squaller around her, anger rising in my gut, knowing she had chosen this life over a future with me! 　　I observed for a moment, keeping my presence and magic hidden; I simply watched the exchange between them, seething at how easily she was affectionate with the weakling she had her legs wrapped around; I don't think she had ever been so carefree and natural around me. 　　N