LOGIN"Come on darling, cum for me. I want to feel you cum right against my cock. I want to hear you scream out my name," Aaron growled. It was enough to bring me over the brink. I came, screaming his name, and his look turned dark with satisfaction. "That's it, just like that," he purred. I clutched
Asher POVI know I should stop him, but my thoughts have turned to mush. The way he touches me, the way he whispers in my ear, is so hot that it melts me. I want more, my core throbbing with arousal as he slowly pulls my towel around me, leaving me fully exposed to his gaze. He licks his lips, and
"Alright, leave for now. When we have something, we'll let you know, and Aaron," Damien held my gaze, "don't do something stupid or rash. Don't ask questions and tip off the person responsible. We have to be discreet, which means you do the same."I nodded moodily. I wasn't stupid, but Damien knew
Aaron POV"Damnit, Damien, do you have any idea what could have happened to Asher? Somebody has to pay for this," I snarled, pacing back and forth in the study, my eyes blazing with righteous anger. "Aaron, I can tell you're upset right now," Marissa spoke softly from her place beside Damien, her h
The tears fell. My fear for Aaron was overwhelming. We turned as we heard wolves crashing towards us.Marissa gave a smile as she let go and stepped back. "See, they're both coming."Two wolves halted in front of us. "We'll give you some privacy," Marissa said softly and then shifted, her wolf a
Asher POVI watch with fear as Aaron launches himself at the rogues. There's nothing but bodies rolling over the ground. A flash of black mixed with the grey wolves. Aaron's fast, easily dispatching two, but there's still six left, and two of them are eyeing me, breaking off from the group to stalk
"Good, then you're under no illusions about how this will work. I'm not in love with you, Marissa. I merely want to avoid the pain that rejecting you would cause us both. I hope you have no expectations of marking you or claiming you," I added coldly. Another look of hurt. So be it. I wasn't plann
Smug bastard. Damien took hold, and I saw a tenderness in his gaze. "She's so small," he whispered, a hitch in his voice, "so delicate. She looks so much like you Raven," he added before bringing her back over to me and gently placing her back in my arms. "I'm so proud of you," my father burst
I'd never pitied anybody as much as I pitied her in that moment. "Fine," Marissa said suddenly, straightening up as Damien glared at her, "I'll just reject you then. I, Marissa Sinclair," she began with a hiss, "reject you Damien Shadow as...." He moved. One moment, he was beside me, and the next
"It's nothing," he muttered, refusing to meet my eyes. I folded my arms across my chest and shook my head firmly. "It's not nothing if it's affecting you this badly," I said exhaling and eying him intensely, "wer're family Damien. Whatever's troubling you, you can tell me," I insisted, "I'll be th







