~MARCUS' POV~
He's not moving. Hell, he's barely breathing. I can sense his immediate death. "Drink," I growl frantically as I
hold my bleeding wrist to his mouth. He barely manages to open his mouth. I position my wrist so that some
of the blood trickles down his throat. I frown as he weakly swallows it, but I smile as he starts to lap at my
wrist. I breath a sigh of relief as he intensifies his suction on my wrist. He's mine.
I sense him growing stronger. We are now bonded by blood. Nothing can ever separate us. Nothing. We are
one.
I look down at him and see that sleep has claimed him. He looks so beautiful in the moonlight. I scoop him up
and head towards the grove, cursing myself for being so careless. I had almost took the life of my mate.
~LUCIFER'S POV~
I frown as I watch Marcus carry the beautiful Adam into the grove. I sense something from my two minions
that I hadn't expected. They actually cared for their mates. I wouldn't say loved them, because they really
aren't capable of that.
The fires around me go brighter and larger. I won't let those two little blonde bitches destroy my plans. If
Marcus or Kane gets too attached to them, I'll destroy them.
~CHRISTIAN'S POV~
The way the tall, muscular blonde is staring at me is making me nervous. I don't even want to talk about the
other one, Rocky. He has been staring at me since he met me.
Where is Chyna? Does it take that long to go to the restroom?
I sigh in relief as I see her heading back towards our table. She smiles as she approaches.
I still can't believe she invited two strangers to breakfast. I've never met anyone like her. She's kinda like a
mom and best friend rolled into one person. I couldn't have asked for a better partner.
She frowns as she senses my nervousness. "Christian, what's wrong?"
"Nothing," I lie.
I can tell she don't buy it. I expect the third degree after Hunter and Rocky leave.
"You can feel it can't you?" Rocky asks.
"What?" I ask as I look at him confused.
"You feel their presence," Hunter replies.
"What?" Chyna asked confused.
"Evil," Rocky whispers.
How did they know? Earlier this afternoon I had felt so overwhelmed by it. "How did you know?" I asked
amazed.
"You are the chosen one," Hunter replies with a serious look on his face.
"Chosen one?" Chyna asks with a frown.
"Christian, Lucifer has released two of his minions upon mankind. Only you can stop him," Hunter continued.
"Me?" Christian asked in disbelief.
"I've heard enough," Chyna said angrily, grabbing Christian's arm and pulling him up, "We're out of here."
"Wait!" Hunter and Rock said in unison.
~PAGE'S POV~
Both mates have been claimed by their master. Everything is as it should be.
I watch as Marcus and Kane show off their new mates to their servants.
Marcus is puffing out his chest proudly as he leads Adam in with a leash, attached to a black leather collar.
The young man is quite stunning clad only in his tight, black leather pants. I watch as Marcus sits down and
pulls the long-legged beauty onto his lap.
Kane imitates his brother as usual. He leads Chris in on a leash that is attached to a black collar. I smile, as he
is also clad only in black leather pants. He sits down and pulls Chris onto his lap.
"Proceed," Marcus orders.
I smile at the two blondes. I wonder what they would think if I told them that I had permission from Lucifer
to sacrifice them if they compromise our goal.
I'm distracted as my brothers drag in the trio that we found wondering in the grove.
I walk up and look at them. Two males and one female. A very good catch. I automatically mark the female
as a sacrifice. I look at the dark haired male. He's a beauty. Maybe they will spare him and let us have him.
We always could always add another beautiful slave in our stables. The other one is blonde with streaks of
purple in his hair. He is very beautiful, but I can tell that he is a little on the wild side.
As I tilt his chin, I hear a wolf growl and Marcus' chuckle. Seems Rhyno's little brother, Rob, wants this one.
This should be very interesting. We not only get to watch Adam and Chris feed for the first time, but we get
to witness a new pup added to the werewolf ranks, as well.
~ADAM'S POV~
I see the fear in the girls eyes as she is dragged closer to us. Her long red hair cascades down around her
shoulders. She is beautiful.
"What's your name child?" Marcus asks.
"Lita," she whispers.
"Lita, you should be honored. You have been chosen to be my mates first meal," Marcus says proudly.
I can't control the gasp that escapes my throat. "What?"
Marcus stands and pulls me to him. "Are you hungry Adam? He asks as he kisses me gently.
I want to say no, but I can't. He pulls on the leash and I'm following him towards the girl. Hunger surges
through my veins. I can actually smell her blood.
Marcus chuckles as he walks behind the trembling, frightened girl. He gently brushes the hair away from her
neck as he pulls her against him.
"Feed," he whispers seductively to me.
I want to run and get as far away from this insanity as I can, but my feet won't move.
"Feed," Marcus growls again.
I move towards the girl. My hand trembles as I caress her slender neck. "I'm sorry," I whisper.
"Do it!" Marcus growls, becoming more angry with my hesitation.
I feel my fangs descending and that's when I know that I'm no longer human. I'm his. I'm evil.
Lita screams as I lean down and latch onto her neck, piercing it with my sharp fangs.
"NO!" The dark haired man screamed as he struggled to get free.
She thrashes about in Marcus' embrace, but I know she isn't going anywhere. He's too strong.
I suck hungrily at her neck. Her warm blood is quickly quenching my thirst, and I have to force myself to pull
away, thinking that Marcus might spare her. I didn't want her to die for me, I would rather starve.
Marcus frowned at me. I can tell he's displeased. He had wanted me to take her life. I lowered my eyes
quickly. "Did you drink too fast my love? Full already?" Marcus asks sarcastically as he latches onto her
neck.
I watch in horror as her body goes limp in his arms. She looked so pale.
I jumped as he tossed her body into the corner. The sickening thud echoed in my head. He licked his fangs as
he approached me. "Waste not, want not," he said grinning as he scooped me up into his powerful arms.
~CHRIS' POV~
I feel so bad for Adam. I guess he is my brother now as he's in the same predicament as me. We're both
prisoners here in this hell. I see the tears in his eyes as Marcus carries him back to us and sits down.
I watch as they drag the handsome dark haired man in front of Kane and me.
"What is your name?" Kane asks coldly.
"Matt," he says angrily.
Kane chuckles as he leads me to him. Kane kisses the top of my head. "Hungry my dear?"
I see the fear in the young man's eyes, but he refuses to beg for his life.
"NO! I won't do it!" I scream as I try to break free of Kane's iron grasp.
Kane pulls me closer. "Do you smell his blood?"
I want to scream no, but I can't. Oh God! I smell it!
I whimper as Kane holds Matt for me. "Feed," he orders.
I see a tear slide down Matt's face.
I want to die. I'm the one who should die.
I try to fight my hunger, but I find myself leaning forward and licking at Matt's neck.
A soft whimper escapes Matt's throat.
"Get away from my brother!" The other man screams as he tries to break free.
"It's not nice to play with your food Christopher," Marcus says with a smirk.
Kane nods. "Feed."
I curse myself as I latch onto his neck. I'm surprised as the blood floods my mouth. I swallow quickly, keenly
aware of the pain I'm causing the young man and I curse myself. I pull away like Adam. I won't kill him.
Kane growls in frustration. He looks at me and then at the young man. "He's lucky I've already fed," Kane
growls as he shoves the young man to Page, who grins.
"Thank you master," Page says as he quickly orders two of the guards to take Matt to his room.
I feel faint, but find myself scooped up in Kane's strong arms before I loose my balance. Kane sits down
beside of his brother as he positions me in his lap.
"Bring the other one," Marcus growls.
"You can't do this!" The young man protested.
Marcus chuckled, "I have something completely different in mind for you little one. What is your name?"
"Jeff."
"Rob, do you wish to claim Jeff as your mate?" Marcus asked the young werewolf.
Rob looked to his older brother Rhyno, who nodded his consent.
"I do," Rob said grinning.
"He's yours," Marcus said as he motioned for all the exits to be sealed and the lights lowered.
Jeff was surprised as the guards released their hold on him and backed away. He stood there shocked at
what was happening, until he heard the low, deep growl from behind him.
