ZEUS
“Can’t decide yet who to go to? Gary or Damon?” a familiar voice spoke from beside me. “Knowing you all these years, I bet you’ll choose the person who matters most—the one you value above all.”
I didn’t need to look to recognize him. Mr. Peter. The homeless man who always lingered near this bus station. Twelve years ago, he had been in this same bus station when he called an ambulance for me. I came to see him once a year without fail. He was as much a fixture of this place as the rusted benches and the faint scent of gasoline.
Leaning back, I murmured, “Do I really have to decide?” My fingers clenched around the eleven thousand dollars in my hand as I stared at my reflection in the cracked mirror on the station wall.
Mr. Peter
ZEUSLet my heart choose? The truth was, it had never been confused in the first place. It had already chosen the path I had just come from. The third path I had been trying to forget, pushing it aside while focusing on the other two. But my heart, mind, and soul had made the decision long before I could admit it, even to myself.The path leading me back to the person I had fallen in love with…no matter how hard I tried to deny it."Mr. Peter, do you still have my cell phone?" I asked.The old man smirked, pulling out the outdated keypad phone I had entrusted to him for safekeeping. "Of course." He held it up proudly. "But I'm afraid you won't be able to make any calls from it. You might receive a message, though.""A message is fine,
ZEUSDuring the barbecue, Jay had asked me, “Are you his soulmate?”My hand was almost burned in surprise. “No,” I immediately denied. While living amongst werewolves even though it had only been for a couple of days I had come to understand the meaning of soulmates.“Really?” Jay did not look convinced.“Yeah, why do you think otherwise?”He gestured at Odin having a conversation with Scott a distance away, “Do you see how he looks at you? It is beyond attraction. It is something else,” he commented.
ZEUS“Ohh…” I hissed, throwing my head back. Two fingers at once! Pain and pleasure shot through my being. But once I took a peek at his fingers disappearing into my hole, my cock sprang back to life.I put a hand over my eyes in shame. It felt so good. So good that I hated to admit that I loved a man fingering my ass. Was I becoming an animal? How could I feel pleasure this way? I had only received pleasure sexually from the front, how could this much pleasure come from the back?“Don’t hide,” Odin slowly removed my hand from my eyes, making me see the third finger he had planned slide into me.“Wait.. three is…a little too much,” I gasped, reaching out to stop hi
ODIN“Let me sleep,” Damon moaned softly, swinging between pleasure and sleep as I thrust deeper into him. His heat and tightness were intoxicating, making it impossible to even slow my relentless desire for him.“Good boy,” I whispered against his ear, biting and sucking the sensitive skin. “Just one more minute... I'm almost there.”It was already well past midnight. No matter how many times I took him, it was never enough. Damon was simply addictive, and I wanted to be buried inside him forever.But unlike me, he was human, fragile and limited in stamina. His body trembled with exhaustion, barely able to keep up with my endless hunger.With two final thrusts, I spilled inside the condom with a groan of satisf
DAMONThe air in the boardroom was thick with tension, every second grated on my nerves. My patience was already hanging on by a thread when Victor entered the room with a measured, patient expression."Mr. Damon. It's about him…"The calm façade I’d barely managed to maintain finally shattered. I stood abruptly, my voice cutting through the room like a blade. "We’re taking a ten-minute break."I strode out, the sound of my footsteps sharp against the marble floor. Victor was on my heels, his voice urgent."We found a photo in the CCTV footage from an old shop," he explained breathlessly. "The image is blurry, but the person passing by in the footage looks like Damon."He plac
ODINGoing through the pending documents related to the pack and my business, I found myself looking forward to Damon's arrival. It was already past lunchtime, and he had yet to bring me the usual lunch tiffin.“It seems he is still pouting,” Kin stated.I chuckled, “Yeah.”A knock on the door broke my focus. Cade stepped in, holding an envelope. “Alpha, this letter has come for you.”“A letter?” I took it from him and unfolded it. As soon as I saw the university's name printed at the top, my good mood evaporated.Cade, already aware of the contents, spoke carefully. “Alpha, the university president himself, has sent this invitation for
ZEUSI followed Odin out.Stepping outside, my gaze instinctively went to Cade, standing at the stairs with a composed expression. But it was Lex and Ekim, standing farther away, who immediately drew my attention. Their faces were pale with fear as Odin charged toward them, radiating a deadly fury.“What is going on here?” I demanded, glancing at Cade. He averted his eyes, refusing to meet my gaze."Alpha… I can explain!” Lex’s desperate pleas echoed through the tense air. “Please!" He stumbled backward, terror etched into every movement.Something was wrong. Danger thrummed in the atmosphere. My instincts screamed at me to stop this before it escalated."Odin
ZEUSThe next morning, the first thing I did upon waking was check my phone. Still no message.Odin had been caught up in urgent matters last night and hadn’t returned after dealing with Lex. But this… this was something else entirely. The speed post should have reached Gary by now. So why hadn’t he messaged me after reading the letter?It was already the first day of the new month. Had he not received the money? A gnawing sense of unease curled in my chest, spreading like wildfire.What exactly was going on?A bad feeling settled deep in my gut.Unbeknownst to me, Susan was making her way down a narrow alley, humming to herself as she approached the house. A cigarette dangled
ZEUSWhat… what did I just see?My eyes widened, as if they could stretch beyond their limits.Gary… was standing on his own two feet.Was I imagining things? Or was this some cruel dream—one where I’d wake up, only to have the cold walls laugh at me for daring to believe in something that was impossible?But then why—why did Gary’s face look so real? His fearful expression, his trembling lips—if this were just a dream, why did he seem so terrified?Why did the man who always held his composure now look like the one whose mask had been torn off?My throat tightened. "What is the meaning of this?" My voice wa
ZEUSThe doctor stepped out of the emergency room. His voice was steady, but the weight of his words pressed my chest like a vice.“We managed to save the patient, but his legs were completely crushed. At this moment, we can't say whether he’ll recover or not. We need to wait for him to regain consciousness and run further tests…”His voice faded into a distant hum as I walked past him, my legs moving on their own. My gaze locked onto the small window overlooking the room where Gary lay.He’s alive.The words echoed in my mind, drowning out everything else. Gary wasn’t dead. He had survived.If he hadn’t&h
ZEUSBarbecue? Don’t tell me…My grip tightened around my phone as Odin’s words from that day echoed in my mind—the day he had asked if I was hiding something."If I find something unsavory, I will erase its very existence from this world. But you wouldn’t like the old Odin."A wave of panic surged through me. It turned out that Gary was the "unsavory thing" Odin had been referring to. And this barbecue—it wasn’t just a casual gathering. It was Gary.My pulse thundered in terror. Gary was in danger. I had to save him. I had to act fast.I glanced at the door, then o
ODINSitting on the cold floor of my bedroom, I gripped the disconnected phone in my hand, my gaze locked onto the documents Cade had placed before me.“Alpha,” he began hesitantly, “this is the police report from twelve years ago.”My eyes flickered to the file as he continued.“The man named Harris and his gang were convicted of kidnapping, child abuse, and pedophilia. That man, Harris… he was Zeus’ father.” Cade pointed at the grainy photo stapled to the document.I studied the image, my pulse drumming in my ears. The man looked nothing like Zeus—except for the eyes. Those damn eyes.Rage burned through my veins. My fingers curled, claws scrapin
ZEUS“The wound is completely healed,” the doctor announced, his voice carrying a note of relief.It wasn’t surprising. Every time he came to change my bandage over the past week, Victor loomed over him like a silent executioner, making it painfully clear that any mistake would not be tolerated. The poor man had been under so much pressure that today, when he turned to Victor, his smile was more nervous than pleased.“There will be no scar,” he assured, quickly adding, “but please continue applying this gel until its gone.”Victor accepted the tube without a word, and the doctor wasted no time in making his exit—ignoring the fresh coffee the maid had just served him.I picked up my own cup and glance
ZEUS“Mr. Damon, we’re here,” Victor announced as he opened the car door for me.I remained motionless in the back seat, just as I had been the entire ride. More like a corpse than a living man.“Was it Susan who called you?” I asked without looking at him.Victor was silent for a moment before responding, “Yes.”Of course, it had to be Susan. She would do anything to save herself—even sell her soul. She kicked Gary out, knowing I would come back for him, and then called Victor to cover her tracks.Without another word, I stepped out of the car and back into the world I was accustomed to. The penthouse.I stoo
ZEUSI just wanted to help him. I just wanted to give him food and shelter. I just…But when I rolled over in my sleep, I woke up to a nightmare.I froze. My body frozen, my mind refusing to process the horror unfolding before me. I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t move.For a long, paralyzing moment, all I could do was stare.Then something snapped inside me.I lunged forward, shoving my father away from Gary with all the strength I had.Gary had already passed out, his small body limp and motionless on the floor.I reached for him,
ZEUSMy fingers trembled at my sides. "Shut your mouth, Gary."He glanced at my shaking hand before his cold stare met mine once more. Then, his lips parted into a slow, wicked grin."So you really have found someone, huh? Someone that you think is more important than me?"Before I could react, he grabbed a brick from the ground and hurled it at me. "HOW DARE YOU!!!"I didn’t move.The brick struck my head, splitting my skin. Warm blood oozed down the side of my face, fast and thick. But the pain barely registered.Gary’s fury exploded as he screamed at me. "YOU FUCKING CRIMINAL! YOU MONSTER!
ZEUSThe day I came home from school and found my mother lying lifeless on the kitchen floor was still etched into my memory like a scar that never fades. My father, a drunk even then, barely acknowledged her death. From the funeral to the burial, he remained the same. A man drowning in alcohol and indifference. He already had a mistress outside our home, along with a daughter, so my mother’s death meant nothing to him. But for me, it changed everything. That was the day I became the new target of his abuse.By the age of thirteen, I had already grown accustomed to a life of servitude. Every day, I woke up early to cook, clean, and take care of the house before and after school. Every night, I braced myself for the beating that followed my father’s drunken return.That night was no different. I left the