Jace is a wanted criminal. Out of sheer luck or fate, as most people would say, he landed a job as a household manager—a position that didn't require a background check, which felt like a miracle. However, he soon finds himself drawn to the quadruplet bosses he serves. Damon, Peter, Jacob, and Garrett were the first quadruplets in the Bloodlust Pack to survive. Before their birth, quadruplets were seen as abominations and were to be killed immediately after birth. It was only because their mother, the Luna, and their father, the Alpha, had tried for years to have a child but to no avail that they were allowed to live. This brought about mixed feelings among the members of the pack, especially the elders. The quadruplets lived their lives trying to prove to everyone that they weren't abominations. For every good deed other members of the pack accomplished, they had to do ten times more to gain acceptance. What happens when they discover that they have a mate, and not just any mate, but a human male mate?! Will they accept him? Remember, they are already hanging by a thread in their quest for full acceptance into their pack. Will being gay jeopardize all their years of hard work? What about Jace? He is a victim of abuse but somehow was convicted of murder. Is he in the right mental state to fall in love? Let’s say he eventually does fall for the quadruplets—will he accept them, knowing they are werewolves? Even if he does accept the fact that they are werewolves, who will he choose to mate with? If the quadruplets accept Jace, what comes next? Can they fight against their pack for his sake?
View MoreJace's POVI stood transfixed to the threshold. My mouth had fallen open and I was either too shocked to move or entirely numb. Inside was a man who looked exactly like the other three outside. He was just as tall, brawn and handsome. But he was stark naked and fully oiled.His cock was erect and he was rubbing his hands together. The man looked like he was on the verge of pleasuring himself.I should have been disgusted. But I didn't feel anything until he turned sharply and spoke, knocking the baby oil off the shelf as he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist “Why in the bloody fucking hell are you gaping at me?” he asked. “And how did you come here of all the places in this house?”I felt my ears go red from the sheer embarrassment of the entire scenario. “I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have opened without knocking,” I apologized. Would I ever be able to forget what I had just seen?That big dick, oiled and erect.Would the memory ever leave my head? I doubted it. “Wha
Jace's POVAs he'd said, before the time to open the bar, Harold was already outside the bar. He came dressed in a blue elegant tuxedo. He came in a Bentley and I stared at it long before he spoke the first words. “Jace. I see you're doing good this morning,” he said. I nodded. I had not gotten around to texting my boss about my sudden decision to leave the bar and go to a place with the promise of a better pay and a place to lay my head every night. But now, I didn't think there was time to do that anymore. “Good morning, Mr. Harold,” I said. He nodded. He had a smirk on his face. “The bar is going to be open soon, I wouldn't want my boss to find me just standing here. If you don't mind sir, I'll just open up and wait the next one hour until he shows up then I can leave with too.”By the time I was done talking, he was frowning. He shook his head in disapproval and then took hold of my hand. Pulling away would have been a sign that I wasn't comfortable with him so I held still.
Jace's POVI stared at the business card Harold left on the table, contemplating on what to do, minutes after he had walked out of the bar.I had two options; to pretend like I never met this man and try to continue with my life, knowing that he was not going to give me out to the authorities, at least since he knew my situation.The next option was to pick up the card and decide on what to do later. Probably when things got rougher.“Jay?”I heard my boss call suddenly. He had come in from the back. I grabbed the card and put it in my apron.“I'll be right there sir!” I responded. “Some folks from downtown will be coming in their numbers later today. They're peeps I knew from way back.”He said as I approached with the half drunk glass of wine and the bottle. “That's goodnews. That means a lot of sales this evening,” I said, forcing a wary smile on my face. He took one look at the items on the tray and looked away, busying himself by rearranging the glasses beneath the counter.“
Jace's Pov The evening was gloomy. As it usually was whenever I came to my Therapist's, Diddy Powell. A thirty eight years old man with remarkable track records in his line of work as a certified cognitive behavioral therapist.The office smelled the same way I remembered it to— Lemons and coffee—a strange combo. “Good to see you again today, Jace. Was worried you might not show up one day,” he said as he came to take his seat.I shrugged. This was demanded for my independence. There was no way I could miss my therapy session.“I said I'd be dedicated to my therapy. And I'm doing that. No matter what.”He grinned—No matter what.“I'm impressed.”“We could get on now, if you don't mind.” I said, not willing to give him room for anything that I wasn't ready to be confronted with. His eyes were shifty as they always were. ‘ Don't try to touch me today, Diddy.’ I pleaded in my head“Come on, Jace. This is my workplace… I'm the professional here and you'd know when I say it is time,”
Jace's Pov The evening was gloomy. As it usually was whenever I came to my Therapist's, Diddy Powell. A thirty eight years old man with remarkable track records in his line of work as a certified cognitive behavioral therapist.The office smelled the same way I remembered it to— Lemons and coffee—a strange combo. “Good to see you again today, Jace. Was worried you might not show up one day,” he said as he came to take his seat.I shrugged. This was demanded for my independence. There was no way I could miss my therapy session.“I said I'd be dedicated to my therapy. And I'm doing that. No matter what.”He grinned—No matter what.“I'm impressed.”“We could get on now, if you don't mind.” I said, not willing to give him room for anything that I wasn't ready to be confronted with. His eyes were shifty as they always were. ‘ Don't try to touch me today, Diddy.’ I pleaded in my head“Come on, Jace. This is my workplace… I'm the professional here and you'd know when I say it is time,”
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