fe, he'd read the tom’s aura. Despite already having a plan to rid himself of the aqua-haired no-fur, the fat tom was both angry and a

to a different kind of monster. That was a detail Hades chose to ignore right now. But this was still the Martelli family, even

calling him rude at the very least, Hades stomped past him,

where his car waited. He did it in a way that didn't invite the fat feli

stopping halfway across the lawn. "Never heard

r where Jinx had helped him install a no-fur transport cage with the added restraints for a temperamental omega. He held o

" The no-fur pleaded with the bigges

elieve Hades wasn't the kind of feline who had second thoughts or maybe worse, liked to double cross his clients. Gran didn't need to know

t be able to find a private buyer that would use the omega for seeding but spoil him as well. They were few and far between but Jinx was optim

he no-fur’s future. It was probab

skin-sheath." Hades heard Gran getting closer a

s. They were a race of small, smooth, and irresistibly beautiful creatures. No tom could stop himself from indulging in their glorious bodies and,

he was laying on his belly. Hades tried not think about how it was designed for the omega to not mov

Hades moved his head to accept the leather bit inside the cage and buckle

new way you'll be expected to live." Gran smiled and Hades hid his urge to knock out his teeth. "Nice,

t and stuff a cock in that nasty little mouth." Hades about thre

trunk of his beloved classic car and use the pretty little creature’s mouth. Just park off the side of the road or at a rest stop or every rest stop from here to there and

him a little ill, the thought of actually making the sweet, a

the engine. Turning the radio on, Hades cranked it up, not to drown out the soft moans and cries barely audible from the

d. "Two days ago I wasn't crazy. My life was my own. Now death is on offe