I kiss down her body to her soaked core and growl before I dig in. Her thighs quiver as I lick and suck. Her body arches as I lap up the flowing juices. "Gunner please",she gasps out. "Cum",I order and nipple her nub. She cries out and cums hard. When I kiss up her body, I line up at her entranc
Gunner pov It has been a month of hospital and getting Molly healthy enough to go home. She picked up weight and looks incredible. Now, we are walking down to the underground prison where her parents are. "They can't get out, right?"She has been a mess all damn day. "No, honey, they can't. We
"I never hit back because I respected the fact you were my parents, but now you're both dead to me," Molly says. She moves towards her dad and kicks him right between his legs, making him scream. Her mother tries to lunge, but Molly dodges her, and Amber falls to the ground, screaming. Molly kicks h
Molly pov After watching Gunner beat my parents to a bloody mess, I was scared of him. He promised never to hurt me, and I believe him. He took me back to the hospital because punching my parents broke my wrist. Yes, I broke the dang thing. "It is broke in two places," Doctor Frank showed up x
"Who is your mate?"Roman was at the door in minutes. "The baby doctor. Rose Matthew, I think her name is, "he sniffles again. I feel for him as Roman, and I sit close to him. He wipes at his face. "Want me to talk to her?"Roman asks. "I'm weak," he mutters. "No, you don't have to talk to her.
Gunner pov I chuckle as Molly keeps saying how hot I am and yummy. The word yummy keeps coming out of her cute little mouth. "My mate is hot," she giggles. "I take it the anesthesia they used got her more talkative," Roman steps in. Molly giggles as she stares at him. He looks amused at her re
"Kaiden, long time no see," one smirks our way. "Roman, you're looking delicious," a female rogue steps forward, smiling. "What the fuck do you want?",I snarl out. "Your cock but I will settle for a sperm sample",the female looks me over. She licks her lips as I gag. "That is disgusting I wi
Gunner pov I'm holding Molly as she snores, and her words keep replaying in my head. "You're so hot",She giggles out. Anesthesia at its finest. "Tiny doll behave," I chuckle as her good hand tries to go in my sweats. My cock is hard as hell. I swear I'm always hard around her and I fucking lov
Grace pov Thank you,* I replied in the same non-verbal way. *Though I confess to some apprehension. Leading is very different from resisting.* The Equilibrium's response conveyed understanding, along with something that might be described as amusement. *Creation always requires more skill than de
Grace pov The conference room doors stood open, revealing the diverse group that constituted the Board of Overseers. Alex, who was representing Fireside pack, along with Alpha leaders from four other major territories. Elena attended as head of the new Healing Division. Representatives from the re
Grace pov Three months after the transformation of the Black Ridge facility into the Sanctuary, I sat in what had once been the director's office at the Prisma Institute. Sunlight streamed through newly installed windows that replaced the oppressive artificial lighting of the previous regime. The
Grace pov I watched their arrival from the central chamber that had once housed Whitcomb's Reality Anchor. The sphere of perfect equilibrium still hovered there, serving as both symbol and functional center of the transformed space. The Equilibrium's presence was palpable throughout the facility,
Grace pov Inside the core chamber, alarms began to sound. I could see Whitcomb's expression changing from confidence to concern as her instruments registered the approaching wave of balanced perception. "Breach the doors," I instructed. "Now, while they're distracted. The equilibrium will neutra
Grace pov Approach vector clear," came Darius's voice over the secure communication system. "Perimeter guards identified at north and east access points. No indication that they've detected our presence." Alexander's response was terse. "Proceed as planned. Strike teams move on my mark." I clo
Grace pov The Fireside pack house had transformed into a war room. Maps covered the walls, communication equipment hummed constantly, and representatives from seven allied packs moved through the space with focused determination. Six weeks had passed since the rogue attack, six weeks of intelligen
Grace pov They have created their own version of a connection chamber," the entity continued. "Not for balance, but for directed exploitation. They are systematically identifying and targeting truth-seers who support the Balance Protocol, either eliminating them or reprogramming them to serve thei
Grace pov In the hallway stood Dr. Reid, but not as I had ever seen her. The woman's eyes glowed with the golden light of truth-sight, but there was something else—a shimmer around her form, a distortion in the air that suggested she was not entirely herself. "What are you—" the rogue began, but