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Outwitted

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 887    |    Released on: 17/05/2023

the mirror room of the alpha's lodge, Mum had already gone. I gu

aring down at us. Sunlight shone in their glassy eyes, but all I could see was

and her hench-demons had abducted him here, and the scent

ils. "You tried to

d being such a dick, I d

pped from my mouth. How on earth was I go

us across the room, making me jo

you doing?

ed a s

ttered

r shifters still covered in that

with a bit of g

a warm yellow. I glanced beyond the clawfoot tub, catching sight of the omegas still gathering herbs outside, an

f and killed the two enforcers who had made attempts on my life. Fenrir had been incorporeal at the time and invi

pples of pleasure across my skin. "

en again." I pul

rt of my ownership of yo

pe Hell," I said through clenched

d to be mine

me what that entail

"I never thought you would b

paring me to a

oorer, in sickne

nd if you think any normal woman would agree to an e

lders broadening, his hands reaching for my head. "Sigyn to

e bathroom. "Your stepmother was probably half-mad to begi

ed my arm and spun me around

d into my skull. Fenrir didn't need to comp

ir said and get

d he would withdraw hi

reapers would condemn

ould put me on that rock and l

r owned my soul and therefore my body, and if he wanted to make me his willing and hum

ws. "Do you have

do you

n my breasts. "Take

them on the tiled floor. If Fenrir wanted a show, then I'd make

ents. He even followed the gaze of my boot as I kicked it across the room. When I stood naked

placed my ha

ened. "Get yours

nity I could muster and turned on the thermostat. A hot spray erupte

f Alpha Gundahar's blood had gone. I turned to where Fenrir stood

oots and breec

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“How to appease an vengeful god The big bad wolf god is huffing and puffing at my door. Fenrir has the nerve to believe that I've wronged him, and he won't be satisfied until he's gotten his revenge. He wants to strip me of everything I hold dear: my home, my pack, my freedom... and my clothes. It looks like I'll have to find a way to keep him happy-or else. While I'm busy trying to work things out with Fenrir, enemies are closing in on us at all sides. We'd better work together, or it we'll both end up in Hell...”