"Now, I know this may not seem strange to you, but a hundred people dying of an unknown intestional disease at exactly the same time is a bit odd, wouldn't you say?" Ashley is a 'freelance' scientist or, as he is most well known, a total fucking loony. Over the past six months, an epidemic has broken out and Ashley, determined to prove his sanity in the weirdest way possible, has decided to figure out what went wrong inside humanities organs. Andy was happy, but not anymore. After all, being sold into slavery on the black market ain't exactly a fun experience. During the course of the past month, Andy has endured 'training' to be prepared for his new master, but when he is eventually sold, all that training is thrown out the metaphorical window. What a time to be imortal, right? [WARNING: CONTAINS: NON-SEXUAL S&M NON-SEXUAL TORTURE STOCKHOLM SYNDOME (probably) EXPLICIT GORE GENERALLY ABUSIVE TENDENCIES THIS STORY DOES NOT DEPICT ANY REAL-LIFE CHARACTERS FACTUALLY, NOR IS IT AN EXAMPLE OF AN EVEN REMOTELY HEALTHY RELATIONSHIP. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]

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For years the humans have been hunting the many wolf packs that inhabited the earth, and, at the same time, the two main packs struggled to peacefully co-exist. Andy Biersack and Ashley Purdy just so happen to be part of the separate packs that were constantly fighting. In a few years, Ashley had become the alpha male of his pack and relocated the wolves to the safety of human living and civilization; he now lived among the humans as a successful and wealthy business owner. Andy, on the other hand, was less than happy to discover that he was being given to Ashley, both as a mate and a war prize, being that Ashley's pack had won the decade long war waged between the two groups. It made matters worse when he discovered the drastic change of environment. Andley fanfiction.