A set of heavy oak doors stood open and they walked into a circular, open chamber. The ceiling rose at least twenty feet over their heads. The carvings and pictures continued up and around in intricate detail. In the center of the room was a single, round dais. There were four vampires on the dais. Two of them had their lips locked together.“Ah, and here I thought you weren’t going to start without us.”One of the kissing vampires held his middle finger up at Jun.“Where’s Kei?”“Took off as soon as you registered,” Uruha said with a grin.Jun scoffed.Another vampire stood and walked over to Uruha. He was barefoot. His hair was long, ranging from blond to black in various sections. He wore a simple white vest and pants. There was a white strip of cloth over his nose. Bosy had only heard his name once. Reita, and that was when Yamapi was cursing Uruha after he’d asked about their relationship.Reita and Uruha stared at each other, talking mentally and then Reita’s gaze fell on Bosy.

Francel shook his head. “No, management has finally decided to postpone our debut. But tomorrow night, we are shooting the video for “I’m Better Than You”. Oh, and Lee Sooman says he’s going to move us to a different apartment. We don’t know where yet, but he wants us in a building and an area with more security.”Bosy nodded. “Good. I’m going to go sleep for sixteen hours.”Bosy went to the bathroom. Wimer Aslix was already waiting for him, naked, in the bathtub. Bosy grinned, and striped as quickly as he could. He ducked into the shower stall to rinse most of the blood and semen off his skin.He settled with a groan into the warm water. Wimer Aslix wrapped arms around him from behind.Are you going to tell me what’s going on with your clan?No. You can jump in my head and see it. I’m too tired for anything else.I’m going to be pissed off, aren’t I?Yes.But—Miyavi refused to give them to Jun. Let’s just say I pissed him off a bit when we threw him out of my head. He gave me a clan

“I am leaving the security guards with you. And they will accompany you to your house,” Sooman said. “Please don’t stay the night, Alta Presion, not matter how much you want to. Okay? We don’t need the wolves more pissed off. I have to get back to the office. I will send security to the elf hospital as well and escort the other two home.”The three nodded.Sooman and one other man left. They heard his voice bellowing at the doctor down the hall. The other three security guards went outside.And Alta pounced, kissing Francel fiercely. “You’re stupid.”Francel shook his head. “Should I have left Wimer Aslix alone to fight them off?”“Of course not, but … fuck. Your pack leader.”“What does this mean?” Ciel Karhillaz said. “You both sound like it’s the end of the world.”“When you go against your pack, or refuse a direct order from your pack leader, you’re kicked out. It’s like you no longer exist.” Francel sighed.“But … but that’s a good thing, right?” Alta said. “Now you don’t have to

“Be nice, Alta,” Francel said.Alta grabbed the tail of Francel’s costume. “Can we keep the tail?”Francel smiled. “Why?”“It’s soft,” Alta whispered and trailed it through his fingers. “It won’t chafe my wrists.”Francel growled before he could stop it.“God, knock it off,” Wimer Aslix snapped.“Smile, hyungs,” Ciel Karhillaz said and suddenly appeared holding a camera. The others rolled their eyes, but Alta immediately smiled and batted his eyelashes at the camera.“You look perfect in that lion suit, hyung.”“Why thank you, Minnie. You look silly.”Ciel Karhillaz scoffed.“Why are you filming this?” Bosy asked.“To put on our website. I was talking to Athena the other day and she said we should start filming us together, show the world how we get along and crap.”More than one of them scoffed.But Alta smiled again. “Great idea.” He hooked his arm around Francel’s shoulder and said, “This is Francel, best looking werewolf in the entire universe.”Francel smiled and put his arm arou

“I’ll be back in about an hour,” Ken said.“Okay. Can I make some coffee?”“Of course.”Ken ran, pushing himself until his legs were sore and his breath was labored way before he was done. His ex-trainer would have been screaming at him to slow down, but Ken knew he deserved this. Used it to punish himself for owning someone.He walked the last few minutes, body aching as he returned home. He unlocked the door, took his shoes off and walked into the living room. He stopped in his tracks and stared.Meer was on the living floor, feet planted, hands planted on both sides of his head. His body was in a perfect arch. All he wore were sweat pants. He took a deep breath and then walked his hands toward his feet, bending his body further. The muscles in his stomach and chest stood out even more.Ken licked his lips, body perilously close to revealing how hot Meer looked. He tore his eyes away from that body and then turned away, moving but running right into a side table.Meer’s eyes flew op