Carnage Island (Reject Island)

by Lexi C. Foss

My wolf has a death wish. She’s a fucking psycho. And she’s going to get us killed.

He may kill for a living, but there’s a deep and thoughtful soul in there. One I’m going to enjoy exploring.

“I love you,” I whisper, aware that she’s so lost to her heat that she won’t remember me saying the words. However, I’ll repeat them as many times as she needs me to. For eternity.

“Next time we meet, I expect you to bring your whole pack. That includes the women. They’re wolves, not slaves.” Several of the female Carnage Wolves howl in approval of their Alpha’s words, and I join them, pleased that he chose to add that final jibe.

I only have eyes for three men. Tieran. Caius. And Volt. My Carnage Wolves.

My Alphas. My mates.