"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
"Easy Rose," I say as she sobs. I hug her and just let her fall apart. Roman is on his phone barking out orders while I try to calm Rose down. I eventually call Jeremy, and he shows up fast. "Bow is sitting with Molly. What happened, flower?" he asks as he moves to us. I hand her over, and she clu
Gunner pov I chuckle as Molly goes red and hides her face. "Alpha Roman ",My girl says embarrassed. "Just Roman honey. I'm hot, remember so we are way past titles. I think I will go by hot Roman, "he laughs. "My goodness," Molly giggles, and he moves close to her. "How many hot Romans do
"You're such a pervert ",he chuckles. "Just wait, brother, the minute you mark and mate her, you will be just as perverted as me. You will want her twenty-four seven. Take my word for it Jeremy you two will behave just as bad as us. "He grins and shakes his head at me. "I know," he sighs sadly.
Gunner pov I'm laying here staring at Molly when Rose wakes and gasps. "My rounds!"she whispers yells. "No flower, Doctor Frank wrote you out. Your way past exhaustion, "she tenses, seeing Jeremy by her side. She looks worried as her eyes scan the room. "My sister is still out there with tha
"I will try, but I'm only going to take so much till I snap and leave," he yawns "Bro, crawl in with her," I say softly. "No, I'd rather be uncomfortable than her wake-up flipping out. She might not want me in the bed with her. "He covers up, and soon we fall asleep. I wake to a soft rustle and
Molly pov I wake warm and comfortable, but my pillow is snoring. I crack my eyes open to see Gunner against me sleeping. My brother is holding his mate, and I watch her snuggle up to him. She is thin, I think, as I try to scoot away from Gunner. Emptying my bladder is on my mind. "No tiny doll s
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