The Fallen

The Fallen

Pray to God all you want… on Game Night, he turns a deaf ear to your delicious suffering.

Before Game Night, the omega nuns under my care were safe, sheltered, and kept innocent from the ways of Alphas and their desires.
Now, on that one, hellacious night, when the implant holding my deviant urges in check is turned off, I’m no longer a holy priest.
I’m an Alpha. A monster. An unbridled animal like every other Alpha out there.
But I am the worst beast of them all… a wolf amongst my sheep, an unsuspecting predator hidden in ...