Confessions of a Killer

16 Jassholes and weaknesses

Eli:

"We have things to discuss Alpha." I state, walking in after the others. Ignoring the sickly-sweet way that most of them are just fucking holding each other. As if they needed someone to keep them upright.

Enough to make me vomit man.

These people really take the  mating thing seriously.

I guess Alpha Damien probably wouldn't let me join them... does he know what my family expects of me?

He'd allowed that Jasshole to run wild for years. Malcolm is already mated to Jerome and Harlan Reece's kid. No fucking way I want to call that bear cub Luna.

Even though I do. 'Cause Jasper may be bigger than me but he doesn't pack the psychic punch that our older, yet shorter brother has. Malcolm is a fucking beast. Set to take over our fathers Alpha position.

These guys just love fucking with the low man on the totem pole.

This interspecies stuff is weird.

Arent wolves supposed to stay with wolves?

Our father doesn't seem to care. Wanting us to blaze our own trails... with women not of our pack.

"I understand. Right now there are more pressing concerns..." Alpha Damien states, his arms around his mate.

It blows my fucking mind that shes alive.

What the shit?

A groan farther in the room catches my attention. Its not the sexy kind that I'm ok with. Sounds like pain. Like a woman in pain.

Theyre my weakness man. I cant stand a dame being hurt. We usually end up in bed later and I wake up with regrets. The woman usually clings like a spider monkey too.

Ugh. Clingy women are the worst.

"What happened?" I asked. Looking down at the Blondie who made the sound. Her delicate features, pale, lightly freckled, pretty. Her eyes snapped open and that same silver color Maze has is present in her irises.

Welcome to the twilight zone ladies and gents.

Get ready for a bumpy ride cause I don't know what the ever-loving-gods-of-potato-nut-sacks is going on.

"They just... collapsed, like maze did outside." THAT woman said. The one in Alpha Damiens arms. Jasper may be a fucking asshole, I may call him Jasshole for fun sometimes... but he'd been broken when he returned home. Just in fucking pieces. Not from war. From a woman. This one.

I don't know the whole story. I don't know what happened, beyond what little I'd gotten from Jas in the hospital. Alpha Damien's brother had given them the news that she'd died... or something... I don't fully remember what happened... I'll try to reserve any judgement until I do know... however... shit, she is just as beautiful as Jas said she was. Fucking perfect.

"Something Killian did made them like this." Alpha Damien grits angrily, tearing my gaze away from his mate to look at him.

"What can be done? Jedrek still hasn't recovered, Ember is passed out!" Brady's step-mommy says. I think her name is... Mavis? Marvel? Fucking Marble? ...Imma call her Ma.

"We should ask Jasper to help his mate... can you show him?" Charlotte says to Alpha Damien, hopeful.

"Pft, show him?"

"No need to be stubborn." She leaned up, kissing him softly. So fucking soft against him, ass looking round, perfect, grabbable. I tear my gaze away while Alpha Damien does just that.