Rage Series by J.K. Jones

Damian was getting careless.He purposefully lingered in Sasha’s apartment, sniffing his underwear, making sure his scent bled into the fabric. He’ll die if he couldn't have him. Have this. His sweet omega.Professor Sasha Petrovitch wasn’t meant to be coddled; he’s meant to be wrecked.Eviscerated.Damian could do that. If only Sasha hadn’t rejected him. If only Sasha behaved like a proper omega and submitted to him fully then this wouldn’t be happening.There were rules against this type of thing... moreDamian was getting careless.He purposefully lingered in Sasha’s apartment, sniffing his underwear, making sure his scent bled into the fabric. He’ll die if he couldn't have him. Have this. His sweet omega.Professor Sasha Petrovitch wasn’t meant to be coddled; he’s meant to be wrecked.Eviscerated.Damian could do that. If only Sasha hadn’t rejected him. If only Sasha behaved like a proper omega and submitted to him fully then this wouldn’t be happening.There were rules against this type of thing. Treaties. Laws and regulations against alpha’s overstepping their boundaries.As pack leader of the Barbaric Prowlers, Damian has broken them all.He couldn't help himself. Words failed him once he invaded Sasha’s space. That scent. Jasmine. It drove him mad. Damian wanted to smash him open. Pull him apart as a wolf does to sheep. He's half-possessed.Deranged.This maddening infatuation has destroyed him.And the worst part was, Damian let it.Warning: violent thoughts, violence, gore, dubious consent, stalking, werewolf shifter fantasy, HFN & soft cliffhanger ending. less

Damian was getting careless.He purposefully lingered in Sasha’s apartment, sniffing his underwear, making sure his scent bled into the fabric. He’ll die if he couldn't have him. Have this. His sweet omega.Professor Sasha Petrovitch wasn’t meant to be coddled; he’s meant to be wrecked.Eviscerated.Damian could do that. If only Sasha hadn’t rejected him. If only Sasha behaved like a proper omega and submitted to him fully then this wouldn’t be happening.There were rules against this type of thing... moreDamian was getting careless.He purposefully lingered in Sasha’s apartment, sniffing his underwear, making sure his scent bled into the fabric. He’ll die if he couldn't have him. Have this. His sweet omega.Professor Sasha Petrovitch wasn’t meant to be coddled; he’s meant to be wrecked.Eviscerated.Damian could do that. If only Sasha hadn’t rejected him. If only Sasha behaved like a proper omega and submitted to him fully then this wouldn’t be happening.There were rules against this type of thing. Treaties. Laws and regulations against alpha’s overstepping their boundaries.As pack leader of the Barbaric Prowlers, Damian has broken them all.He couldn't help himself. Words failed him once he invaded Sasha’s space. That scent. Jasmine. It drove him mad. Damian wanted to smash him open. Pull him apart as a wolf does to sheep. He's half-possessed.Deranged.This maddening infatuation has destroyed him.And the worst part was, Damian let it.Warning: violent thoughts, violence, gore, dubious consent, stalking, werewolf shifter fantasy, HFN & soft cliffhanger ending. less

Stalked. Hunted. Wrecked. Professor Sasha Petrovitch now belonged to him, body, mind, and soul. Damian broke him down and crushed him into submission. For too long Sasha evaded him.For too long Damian waited in the shadows. Now it was his time to awaken. However, happiness lasts for a moment until it’s snatched away, like a thief in the night. Damian has to deal with the consequences of his actions and with it, the hellish nightmare that awaits if he fails. A bastard king. A lycan King... moreStalked. Hunted. Wrecked. Professor Sasha Petrovitch now belonged to him, body, mind, and soul. Damian broke him down and crushed him into submission. For too long Sasha evaded him.For too long Damian waited in the shadows. Now it was his time to awaken. However, happiness lasts for a moment until it’s snatched away, like a thief in the night. Damian has to deal with the consequences of his actions and with it, the hellish nightmare that awaits if he fails. A bastard king. A lycan King. Wolves and the supernatural fear him as the prophecy foretold. The hunter has become the hunted and his half-brother, Antonio won’t rest until he was dead.Good. Damian has waited a long time for this. Jealous had scorched his insides when he found out his brother had mated with Sasha. Forced a bond onto him, so that they would be connected forever. It was sick. Wrong. Damian would gut him for that. Drink his blood. Burn the skies to ash. Rip his flesh from his bones before he ever gave Sasha up. Warning: violent thoughts, violence, gore, dubious consent, stalking, werewolf shifter fantasy, HFN less