"You wanna fucking go, birdie?" Frost snapped. His fangs bloody and bared. "Cmon then, mutt" I glare back, rasing my sword to his chest. "Come fucking fight me." 》-----------------------《 In a fantastical world where hybrids of various creatures roam, two enemies, a Bluejay hybrid named Azure and a prince snow leopard...
As a member of Task Force 141, your primary objective became locating Vladimir Makarov, an ultranationalist terrorist and a man whom you had no recollection of ever being romantically involved with. The moment your paths cross again your world is flipped upside down, and the inevitable destruction between Task Force 1...