Stolen by Monsters

Monsters.

I've routinely hunted them my entire life, wanting to wipe their kind from this realm.

My deadly accurate aim has kept me alive this long.

Until now.

I miss a shot for the first time and come face to face with my targets.

I should have died.

Instead, these creatures drag me back to their land and hold me captive.

Wes-the commanding demon in charge.

Bo-the sadistic alpha.

Dash-I don't know what he is, but he's too cheery for this realm.

After being marked by the alpha and with his venom coursing through my veins-I become a beacon that draws death closer to my doorstep every day.

The only way to survive is to stay close to these monsters.

I told myself I'd go along with their plan only because I had to. But then I realize my hatred has been replaced with...desire and intrigue.

This was never supposed to happen.