Third Person's POV Thaddeus looked into Aiden's eyes as he slowly pushed his hips forward. Thaddeus feels his cock slowly enter Aiden, pushing past the tight ring of muscle. He feels the Omega's wall stretching, wrapping around his cock tight. Thaddeus's body trembled as he struggled to control himself. He couldn't believe how tight the Omega was. Aiden tries to relax, but the burn of the stretch is intense. He feels himself stretching around Thaddeus's large girth as the Alpha opens him up. The painful sensation makes his eyes burn. Aiden hisses, and Thaddeus immediately stops. The Alpha caresses the Omega's cheek as he peppers kisses to his face. “You're doing so good, baby,” Thaddeus praised, and the Omega's heart skipped a beat. He had never been praised before. It felt good. When the Omega begins to move his hips, Thaddeus starts to move too. The Alpha's hips slowly move forward, sinking the rest of his cock into the Omega. Thaddeus couldn't stop the moan that escaped his

Third Person's POV Zeus's paws thunder against the ground as he leads 100 warriors to River Pack. Michael asked for backup for the strange occurrence at his Southwest border. He said there are at least a hundred rogues, but they're not crossing into his territory. He said it seems as though they're waiting for something. None of them will talk. They look bored and won't engage.Xander stayed at the pack house to watch Aiden and Marcus patrolled the Western border. Patrols were doubled, just in case the rogues decided to cross the river into their territory.Almost an hour after they left the pack house, they arrived where Michael was at his border. Zeus walked the perimeter of River Pack, scanning the large number of rogues on the other side. It's just like Michael said. Most are in wolf form and lying on the ground, bored. Some are even sleeping. The ones at the front in human form look just as bored. Some are sitting on the ground leaning against a tree, and others are sitting in th

Third Person's POV Aiden isn't sure how long he was hanging from the ceiling after his beating. He woke up in agony, unsure how much time had passed. Some of his wounds had scabbed over, but most of them continued to bleed, adding to the puddle underneath him. The Omega passed out again, drifting in and out of consciousness. He woke up again when his body hit the ground, and he cried out in agony. Aiden saw through tear-filled eyes as Jackson walked away without looking back.The chains that were on his wrist were gone, and they ached. Deep gouges were left on his wrist from the weight of his body pulling on the metal cuffs, causing them to dig into his flesh.The basement was almost the same as his previous one. An old, dirty mattress lays on the floor just off to the right of the place where he was tortured. Aiden crawls to the mattress and lays on it. It smells horrible, but it's better than the cold hard cement floor.Aiden lies on his side, curled up in a ball. His back is in t

Third Person's POV It's been almost two weeks since everything happened, and Thaddeus is still a mess. He hardly eats and barely sleeps. He hasn't left that room, he can't!Thaddeus wants Aiden back in his arms. He wants things back the way they were. Thaddeus misses holding Aiden. He misses the way the Omega would climb on top of him in the middle of the night. He misses the beautiful sound of his purr. He missed looking into his beautiful blue eyes. He misses how the Omega would glare at him when he got angry, ‘Goddess, he was adorable when angry!’ Thaddeus thought.It's been three days since he's been back home, and he hasn't left this room. He can't, not until Aiden wakes up. The doctor said I got him there just in time. He lost so much blood he was moments away from dying. His poor body was so badly beaten. That bastard hurt him so bad, not just his back, but down there. The doctor said it was the worst she had ever seen, and the internal damage was extensive. He was so torn he

Third Person's POV Aiden woke up feeling warm and comfortable. He nuzzled into his pillow when the weight on his back suddenly moved, and fingers raked through his hair. His stomach dropped, and he squeezed his eyes tight. A whimper slipped past his lips as fear took hold. Hands grip his shoulder, and tears begin to fall, knowing he's back. Aiden prays he'll just go away. Maybe he won't rape him again. Maybe he won't beat him this time. He's sick of the pain; He doesn't want to experience it again.Aiden’s breaths become faster and it becomes harder to breathe. He can hear a voice, but it's distant and muffled, as though he was underwater. Aiden feels paralyzed by fear, unable to move as an arm wraps around him, adjusting his body. A hand firmly turns his head and presses his ear against a bare chest. Aiden begins to feel an incredibly strong vibration against his face. The vibration is strong, and the sound coming from the chest is loud. It breaks through the cage that held him pris