My very own personal hell

Warg

Beasts have needs. Even a monstrous creature such as myself, whose skin is made of iron, whose body cannot be penetrated, whose teeth are spears, and whose claws are hurricanes, still has needs to be fulfilled. I am a dangerous weapon that wanders the earth with needs, needs that can be satisfied by no one but my mate. However, the human side of me is unable to comprehend that, which is why I have taken control of the human me. He is always trying to distance himself from my little fated, but I can’t take any more of this shitshow. I’ve had enough.

I made him hire my little Jade. Since the idiot enjoyed the coffee that my little fated one had made for him, I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to hire her to work for us at home as well.

I have been watching this Lexi woman from afar, and every time she seems to be ordering my little mate around. So I gave her a reason to collapse, but my little Jade caught her before the anticipated fall. She should have let the bitch