Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 136
My Wolf came to my eyes, looking for any sign of untruth in the biker’s features.
Tommy sucked in a sharp breath but didn’t move or back down.
My Wolf liked his fighting spirit.
inued carefully. “What happened here today stays with me, Leroy and Frank, alone. No one else. Not even our families. We already unde
without flinching. “We’ve already killed for you,” he pointed out, “and we ain’t stupid.”
rds. Straight to the point. I liked that. But could I trust
.
he muttered, shaking his head, “but we can deal. You have our word.”
using
an’t be gone indefinitely. There’s no excuse I could give my brothers that would make them believe we left for good. They wouldn’t stop searching with every bit of resources they hav
situation we’re in better and work through the details.”
se terms.”
nding over top of Dagger.
violently shakin
lowed my line of sight and confirmed, “Yeah. Everything you need.” He
ining Diamonte wolves. There were also five more wolves in addition to Dagger. Always in tune with my thoughts, Ever offered the answer before I even uttered the question. He spoke through gritted teeth, “Nightshade.
Ceremony, but nonetheless, eleven new wolves would be born soon. It remained to be seen which, if any, had special abilities. Of course, there was one tiny little Wolf who was barely hanging on by a thread -my female. Her future was still very much up in the air due to the bastard wolves in this room.
, rage blazed out of me, a burning
ng.
apping a leg off. Returning to the living room, I snarled, “Bend him over.”
ead to the floor and kept him there with the full weight of his body. Dagger violently twisted and turned his l
ide, Luca struck.
t to Dagger’s groin.
he vicious impact to his pitiful balls, and fell limp, choking and sputte
irectly into Dagger’s waiting a*s.
h the length and hadn’t impaled him to the point it would kill him.
ct
the waiting black bag. Pulling out a roll of duct tape, he tossed it into my waiting hands. Unrolling it, I used my teeth to tear off a ten inch piece. I dropped to one
ng down his cheeks.
oing to experience every bit of the ‘pleasure’ you infli
on Dagger, and the fact that he didn’t deny it meant I was right.
mer it in the rest of the way until it was flush with his skin.
out of Dagger’s back hole, now slick with blood, and repeated the process, adding two more strips of tape.
e pleaded between panting breaths, “P-please…k-kill me!”
en bother? You see, you’ve already been subjected to what I considered my worst punishment. But now, you’ve forced me to up my game. You want to play. Ok