Nate

I shook my head, trying to clear my mind and reach out to Kota and Luke, but Finn was silent. I heard a whimpering sound next to me and looked up to see a wolf-like female, crawling closer. I tilted my head and tried to talk, but only made a growling noise. What the fuck? I looked down and realized I wasn't in human form, but I also didn't really look like my wolf. What the hell was going on here?

"Welcome Nathan," a voice said from the shadows. "Cerkrin's venom worked quite quickly on you. Lucian is still transitioning, but I'm sure it will only be a matter of time before he fully switches like you."

What are you talking about? I roared, but again, no human sound came out, only growls and barks.

A large demonic-looking creature walked from the shadows and chuckled, "No use Nathan. You're a hybrid now - part werewolf, part hellhound, and your humanity is quickly receding. Before long, you won't even remember being a man at all. You and Luke will join this pack and live the remainder of your lives as hounds and in my service." He came closer and I snarled. When he snapped his fingers though, I found myself lowering my head in submission despite still snarling. He let out a loud laugh, "Ironic, isn't it? All those years you chased me and now that you've found me, you are powerless to refuse my command."

I looked up, my mind swirling with confusion. His grin broadened, and he spoke. "Let me formally introduce myself, Nathan. I'm Deimos, but you knew me as Volto, and you, my boy, are now my servant, just like the rest of your family will be sooner or later. As for your former wife, she will be my personal pet and hopelessly addicted to me soon. Now, be a good boy and let this poor female have some attention," he chucked and walked away as the female came closer.

I backed up until she nuzzled my neck, then my mind began to feel hazy. The last thing I remember was crying out in my mind for Eveleen, Luke, and Kota. But the last thing I heard was a mournful howl - my own howl, and then darkness.

Eveleen

I felt strong arms around me and for a brief moment, I allowed myself to believe I was safe and back in my husband's arms. That moment was shattered when the creature I had once known as Owen growled and shifted my hips, "You smell good, human." I let out a gasp that quickly turned into a moan when he pulled me down onto his engorged cock. "Mmm, that's it, little human, ride me," he groaned as his claws dug into my hips. I couldn't resist him and found myself grinding down, my hands on his chest as I tried to take him deeper with each thrust.

"Please," I begged. My senses were overwhelmed by his every move. His cock seemed to pulse as it pumped inside of me, almost as if it could curve and move of its own accord. He pulled my mouth to his and pressed his tongue between my lips.

"You are mine now," he breathed into my ear. "I am your Master, little human. Say it."

I groaned as his fangs sank into my neck and he drank from me. A myriad of lights exploded behind my eyelids as I responded breathlessly, "I am yours."

Something happened.

At that moment, I felt the bond shift and twist to something much darker. His bond overpowered my will, wrapping it like a steel cage, bending me to his desires.

His eyes met mine and he chuckled, "I own your very soul now my little human. When I call for you, you will come."

I felt my body and soul agree to his command as I whispered, "Yes, Master." He chuckled and captured my lips with his once again as his thrusts became frenzied. My body was vibrating with desire for him.

Cum - he roared in my mind as he filled me. I let go and surrendered to his command, feeling his presence take root within my mind and soul. I truly was his.

Sang

She had a dazed expression on her face when I entered the room. Owen looked like he was a cat that had swallowed a canary. "Did you enjoy yourself, pet?" I asked him.

"Yes, Mistress. The human is quite pliable, thank you," he said, running a claw over her chest. She moaned slightly as he laughed. "Am I keeping her?"

"No, pet. She belongs to Deimos, but she needed to be taught her place. I need to return her now." He frowned but didn't try to stop me. "Come fairy, time to return to your dreams," I told her as I led her back to her room.

She climbed into the bed and asked, "Why are you doing this?"

I gripped her chin and sneered, "All my existence I've had everything I loved ripped away from me. I've been used, beaten, lied to, and manipulated - even by them. Oh, they thought they were doing the best for me, but they just wanted me to be this innocent girl. They wouldn't even let me be part of the Academy, scared that I might find my own way. Well, Eveleen, I've had enough. Not even Deimos is going to get in my way now. But don't worry, you'll see most of them again - not that they'll know you, and eventually, you won't know them either, but that won't stop them from using your body for their own pleasure. Deimos needs to feed and not always directly." I laughed as I saw the terror of her impending existence fill her eyes. "Now, back to sleep, little fairy," I said, pressing my fingertips to her temples. "Let the darkness drive your desires, your cravings will twist until the obscene becomes what you thrive on." Her eyes turned white as she fell into the dream spell.

"He won't be pleased," Erebus said from the doorway.

"I don't really give a fuck," I replied.

He moved next to the fairy, his fingers trailing over her body. "Why do you follow him, if you hate him so?" I watched as he pulled her legs open and pressed his fingers inside her. She began moving her hips, riding his hand. "Does Deimos give you what you need, Sang?" He continued to finger the fairy, but his eyes were locked on me.

I felt my heart quicken. "Not always. So far he's kept his word about the boys, so I'm willing to play along. What about you? He's keeping her from you," I snapped. "Why don't you just fuck her?"

He chuckled, "Oh, I will soon, and when I do, Deimos will be forced to watch helplessly as I taint what he craves. Now, watch what the power of shadow can do, little demon." Removing his fingers from her, he knelt down, placing his mouth near her core, and breathed. A tendril of black left his mouth, twisting and caressing her folds, then sliding into her core as she cried out in pleasure. Her face contorted in ecstasy when he pressed his fingers back inside of her. "Cum little fairy. Cum and let me fill your dreams until you beg for me," he commanded her then covered her mouth with his as he fingered her through her orgasm. She was panting when he pulled back and he chuckled, "It won't stop, fairy. Even in dreams, you will cum again and again, craving me more with each one. Call for me with your mind when you want to be released, Eveleen." He placed a kiss on her forehead and looked at me. "Deimos caught two more, but he missed a third. The doctor lost his light when you took Owen. His grief has corrupted him. Shall I send you to him?"

My eyes lit up. "Yes." He nodded and with a snap of his fingers, I found myself in a dark field. The grass looked scorched and in the center was an odd-looking figure. "Sean?" I called out.

"He isn't here anymore, Sang."

"Then who are you?" I asked, walking closer. He turned and I froze. This wasn't Sean Green, not anymore. He was still as beautiful as ever, but there was something dark, almost hollow in his eyes now. The closer I got, the more hopeless I felt. It was as if he was sucking my energy and happiness away.

He gave a dark laugh, "Ironic that you still possess some traces of happiness. Such a twisted little thing aren't you, dear?" he mused.

"Who, what are you?" I repeated.

"I am despair, hopelessness, and darkness. I am Morpheus, and you should run while you still can, Sang before I swallow you whole." His eyes flared with hatred and for the first time in decades, I felt true fear. I stumbled backward, then turned and ran blindly into the forest until I managed to teleport back to the cells as I gasped for air.

"Nice of you to join us," Deimos said dryly. "Why are you panting?"

"Sean...Morpheus," I said, sinking to the ground.

Deimos growled, "What the fuck did you just say?"

"Sean is Morpheus now. When I changed Owen it snapped him. He gave up his light."

"What the fuck did you do to Owen?" Gabe yelled and I turned but focused on the animal in the cell next to him.

"Who's that?" I asked.

"That's Lucian. Nate is already with the pack. His conversion was much quicker. Lucian's still resisting," Deimos said, "Now answer Gabriel's question because I too would love to know how you managed to destroy the light bearer to the point he became the vessel of Morpheus."

"Okay, first of all, who the fuck told you that it was okay to change Luke and Nate without me. What the hell are they and what pack are you talking about? I wanted to keep them as wolves. As for Owen, I bit him. It mixed with his Fae DNA and well, never mind, I'll just show you," I snapped my fingers and Owen appeared before me, instantly kneeling.

"Mistress?" he said. "What happened to your child?"

I looked at him in confusion before noticing that my baby bump was suddenly gone. Morpheus... fuck!

"It didn't make it, pet," I told Owen. I didn't really want the child, I just wanted to control Owen. I have no use for children, and especially no love for them. I looked back to Deimos, "See, I'm not entirely sure what he is, but he has no memory of who he was now. It broke the bond with Sean and Eveleen as well."

Deimos walked around Owen, inspecting the changes. "Most impressive, Sang. As for Luke and Nate, it really wasn't intentional. My hellhound cornered them and when they scuffled, he bit. It caused a blending similar to what you did with Owen and now they are a mix of werewolf and hellhound. Nate's human side has withdrawn and he is with the pack. I know you wanted to keep him, but honestly, he'll find a female soon enough. Without his human nature, the hellhound side will drive him to mate. Lucian will follow soon. Again, I'm sorry. It's the risk we run with the experimentations."

I looked at Gabe who was just gaping, mouth open at Owen, then at Luke. He really did look like a big puppy. "Fine," I grumbled, "but tell your dog to keep his slimy teeth off of Kota. I want his wolf."

"As you wish," Deimos said with a bow. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a pet of my own to attend to."

I smirked to myself remembering what Erebus had said and done. Deimos might be in for a rude awakening.

Author's Notes:  ...