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.