Alistair:
Axel and Atlas are running wild. It is the first day of Harley being in the holy realm, and two days until Harley’s heat and their urge to rut is getting unbearable. I have locked the three of us onto their floor in the packhouse so they can be crazy safely.
Both are ass naked and drunk walking around the room with hard-ons and I am exhausted from their insanity. I have never been so thankful to be a vampire in my life as I am right now.
“You all need to eat,” I grumbled.
Their darkened eyes snapped at me. Their fangs were borne, and their wolves were fighting them for control. Then, as if I hadn’t even said anything, they both continued their naked pacing. I rubbed the tension off my forehead, this was getting to be too much.
Harley:
A sweat broke out on my brow. I was
