"We do terrible things for the ones we love" ----- ALYSANDER Hunter is the most wanted criminal in Tarkes, with a past that everyone knows. But what is really true, what is fake and what really happened back then in the academy for magical beings. Why it seems to be that his former best friend wants his head, but at the same time can't have him death. And why is it that the soulmates of this so called friend also can't leave him alone. ----- - but love is an Illusion and everyone just wants to use someone under the name of love... isn't it like this? - .............. (note: The first gay romance I ever written in English, with a lot of my quotes in there, and with a mostly black cast, cause I still mostly see that the main character is described as "white mostly Asien boy, with blue eyes and blond light coloured" and no hate to anyone. But me as a black person myslef, I got sick of it, so now I decided to write my own story with a mostly black cast. )

Bear is a skilled mercenary assigned to the notorious bachelor Ziven Morozov who's young, fierce, a party animal, and has way too much money to spend. Did I forget to mention that he's an alpha who's head over the most feared Russian mafia?

Getting pregnant by one of the cruelest, horniest, and most powerful ancient immortals was the worst thing that ever happened to Deimos. In an attempt to move on with this life, his mate, Death himself, kills any man he lays his eyes on-he's not allowed to be happy unless it's with him. "My life would be simpler if you didn't kill every poor soul that took me out on a date," Deimos muttered, applying lotion to his hands. "This is tiresome. Blame no one but yourself. If you think I'm going to sit by and let someone else fuck my mate then you're mistaken," Death coldly asserted. "Especially when I could be between those thighs right now."