Fuck. How did I not realize how hot he was years ago?As if he can read my mind, Niko's eyes snap to mine—dark, hungry, full of challenge. I move before I can stop myself.One hand on the back of his neck, I kiss him hard, tongues clashing as the vibrator hums mercilessly against Alyssa's clit.She
Alyssa King is rutting into me from behind, while Mason fucks Niko, their faces blissed out with pleasure. I've lost track of how many times I've come. My limbs feel weightless, my brain foggy and euphoric. Floating. Letting King use me the way he needs, the way I crave. His hand wraps around
Fuck. He's trying to make me come again. I try to twist away, but his hand tangles in my hair, holding me still. "N-Niko, I can't-" "No. You're ours to use tonight, and you're gonna come again. Just because I told you to." I whimper, my nails raking down his back as he fucks me, slow and deep
KingAlyssa isn't in bed when I wake up. That alone has my heart hammering like a war drum. For one brutal second, I think maybe she ran. Left us. Left me. I don't even know why the thought crosses my mind, but now that it has, I can't fucking shake it. I grab my phone and check the app—no door
Like home. She blushes, flipping the waffle iron shut. There's already a plate stacked with crispy bacon and a mountain of golden waffles beside it. "Morning. You're in a good mood. Must be from all that extra sleep you got."I smack her ass, making her squeak. "Or maybe it's 'cause my woman's in
AlyssaThe ride to the clubhouse is silent. Uncomfortably so. Everyone's lost in thought, trying to figure out exactly why Gray called Church. And why the hell he insisted I come too.It feels like forever since I walked through those doors. I know the place hasn't changed since the day Isaac showe
Not with the Iron Serpents around. His palm spreads protectively over my stomach, and I sink into him, grateful for the weight of his arms. Niko and Mason remain standing—watching the room like sentinels. Gray steps forward, clearing his throat. "Mornin', Reapers."Silence falls instantly. "I
They'd do it.They'd die for me. In a fucking heartbeat. And there's no way I'd be able to convince them otherwise.King tightens his arms around me, his voice low and rough against my ear. "Stop. You're spiraling, kitten. I can feel it.""King, I can't fucking breathe," I choke out."I know. Deep
I never thought they'd actually propose—or actually want to be married.Especially King.But he did say one day he wanted me to have his ring and property patch. I guess that day is today.I try to keep it together—really fucking try—but the grin's already pulling at my mouth."Don't you think this
AlyssaThe house we pull up to hours later actually looks... normal.Not some abandoned, half-collapsed shithole like I'd pictured. No broken windows. No graffiti. No front door hanging off the hinges. Just a small, weathered house tucked in the woods, its cracked driveway swallowed by weeds, a wra
The van rumbles low behind us.Somewhere in the distance, police sirens whisper on the wind."Can I kiss you?" he asks, his voice rough around the edges. Holy shit. Was he just asking the guys for permission to ask me?"Okay," I breathe.His mouth claims mine—slow, bruising, deliberate. Nothing li
AlyssaThe container door stays shut after they leave me with Gray, not wanting me to inhale any more fumes. Gray shifts restlessly beside me, having already ordered the other Reapers guarding the perimeter to clear out. He's ready to get the hell out of here, but we have to wait for the guys to fi
Mason exhales slow, like he's counting to ten through murder.For a second, I think we all might kill this crazy motherfucker at the same time. Rip him to pieces and not even feel bad about it.But then Alyssa raises a hand.And we freeze instantly."Is that why you locked War away?" she asks quietl
NikolaiAlyssa stands naked, a gun aimed steady at Logan's head, and the three of us stand around her like guard dogs—tense, alert, waiting to see which way this moment breaks.No one says a word. Not even him.But it's obvious now. He's not War.Hasn't been since last night.While our girl was tak
King smirks, then presses the blade just beneath Isaac's shoulder blade and slices.The sound is thick. Wet. The kind that stays with you.Isaac jolts, a raw, broken sound tearing out of him, like a scream that never makes it all the way out of his shredded lungs."Oh, fuck," I mewl. Wetness pools o
"Bet that stings, huh?" he sneers. "Knowing she never made a single sound like this for you."His tongue circles my clit—lazy, controlled, designed to break me."Fuck," I moan, feeling helpless."I know, kitten," he growls. "Be a good girl and come for me—so we can fuck you like you need."Then he s
AlyssaThe second King's mouth finds my pussy, Niko moves in to kiss me, deep and consuming, his tongue invading my mouth like he's trying to drink down every sound I make.I don't know what King's going to do about Logan. But if I know him—and I do—he's already decided.Logan's dead.And War?Colla