“Charlese!” Their father stepped in and pulled her away from Corbin. She turned around and glared at her father. “Why did you stop me? You all agreed that I could say what I want and I am just doing that!”
She turned back to Corbin and smacked him twice across his face, but stopped when her hand throbbed. “You and your fucking face make me so sick!” She said and spat in his face.
“Charlese! What’s gotten into you?” Their grandmother stood up and pulled her away from Corbin before she could do anything else. She went up to Corbin and tried to use her shirt to wipe away the blood from his nose, the corner of his lips and the spit under his right eye, but Corbin pushed her hand away.
His grandmother looked down at him, flustered. She tried it again, but he moved his face out of the way. Pain showed in his grandmother’s eyes, but she left him and went to sit down. “I’ve honestly had enough of this sibling rivalry! All of you have gone far enough and we are the Alpha family of this pack, yet none of you show respect for anyone. You all are supposed to be siblings, but you don’t treat each other as siblings,” Dick said, looking at all his children.
He turned to look at Corbin, continuing, “Just look at what happened yesterday. We were supposed to celebrate yours and your brother’s 18th birthday but you ruined it! You even ruined the party by not showing up on time and then you got into an argument with your grandfather and what’s worse, you threw your younger sister through the glass window injuring her then left, returning now only and you didn’t even come to us immediately and had to put on a show like you always do!”
Corbin stared at his father as hurt built up, but it didn’t show in his eyes. Dick continued, “For an eighteen-year-old, you are so immature. Why can’t you be more like your brother?” He said, pointing to Chris on the side. Corbin looked over at his younger brother for five minutes and saw that he wore a blank expression.
Corbin’s eyes blanked out on his brother for a split second. >How much longer are you going to sit and do nothing?< Cyro asked.
‘A few minutes longer, I guess,’ he answered. His eyes focused, turning to his father. Dick waited for Corbin to answer him, but his son remained silent.
Zander was fed up. He slammed his fist against the table beside him and it broke. Standing up, he walked over to Corbin and picked him up by his collar, holding him almost above him. “You little shit! How much longer are you going to be disrespectful towards your elders?”
Cyro took control for a split second and growled, “You fuc…” but Corbin cut him off by placing his hand over his mouth firmly. Corbin shut his eyes tightly as he fought for control. ‘You’re supposed to work on healing me. Let me do the talking!’
Cyro growled unsatisfied, >I hate this, I HATE THIS; I HATE THIS!< Cyro went back when he felt they were placed down. Corbin let out a sigh of relief and backed up against the wall. He opened up his eyes and looked on at the people before him—they were strangers to him. He sighed again, then looked at his father. “My day was perfect yesterday until I came up here to have breakfast with you all, do you know why?” He asked him. “And don’t pretend you don’t know why. Cyro explained it to you perfectly the last time you two spoke,” he added.
He looked around the room and didn’t wait for his father to answer him. Looking at his brother, he said, “I gave you your birthday present and said happy birthday to you. What did I get? Everyone behaved like they were caught stealing and then I get told that Samantha is your mate—how am I supposed to feel?”
He looked at Charlese and continued, “I walked into the apartment and what did you greet me with? You glared at me, didn’t wish me a happy birthday, nor did you give me a present, but you scoffed and were the happiest that Samantha is going to be Chris’s bride.”
He looked at his kid sister, who was staring at the floor, but said nothing. He turned to his mother and said, “It was my birthday yesterday. A mother’s love is unconditional, right? But every year you force out the word ‘love’ when you say it to me and the words ‘happy birthday’ you never mean. I grew inside of you for six months, but why do you only love your other children? What did I do to you that made you hate me?”
“No Corbin, I don’t hate you,” she said, but he ignored her. Looking back at his father he asked, “Why did you let me leave and only waited till I was in my car for you to call for me? If you really cared you would have run after me and beat my ass up in front of everyone but no you didn’t and you know what the saddest part is, I am standing in front of you all and still none of you bother to wish me a happy eighteenth birthday.”
Corbin took a deep breath in and sighed. He rubbed his nose and closed his eyes, trying his best to calm down and not cry. “And so what if we didn’t wish you? It’s not like anyone here gives a damn about you, you don’t even deserve to have your birth celebrated,” Charlese scoffed with a roll of her eyes.
Corbin opened his eyes slowly and looked at his sister. Charlese wasn’t much younger than him. She was conceived a month after his birth, yet this child was so hateful towards him. The minute they made eye contact, Corbin asked her in a low voice, “What did I ever do to you to make you hate me this much?”
Charlese looked at him as though she was looking at an idiot, “What do you mean what did you do? You went around bullying people for no reason. Made everyone scared. You are a total eyesore and make everyone uncomfortable,” she answered him.
Corbin inspected his sister and asked, “Why aren’t you answering my question?” Charlese rolled her eyes. “I answered your question, asshole.”
A smile tugged at the corner of Corbin’s lips, which made everyone’s eyes widen in astonishment. When last did they see him smile? How many years has it been?
“Who heard Charlese answer my question?” He asked everyone.
He walked over to the chair he had sat on before and sat down. He looked around the room and said, “I asked you what I did to make you hate me, but you couldn’t even answer it. Instead, you said I bullied ‘other’ people. What does that have to do with why you hate me? So your hate has been baseless for seventeen years?”
He didn’t look at her and turned to look at his brother, chuckling as he said, “You and I grew together in OUR MOTHER’S womb, yet she loves only you. I came out first, yet you are treated like the elder brother. Did you tell them how you and your friends would gang up on me when we were younger, teased and laughed at me? You did so much shit and blamed me because you knew YOUR parents would believe you and not their OTHER offspring? I always tried to behave but YOU and YOUR friends fucked things over for me and YOUR FATHER would always beat the shit out of me but who was wrong? And now look at you, you’ve got my girlfriend. No wait, I mean my EX-girlfriend as your mate—why is everything benefiting you? Maybe I was just born to be hated by everyone around me, but whatever, I’ll survive, I did till now and I will until I die.”
Corbin’s eyes turned red in front of everyone, but he looked down at the tiled floor. “I left yesterday because what was the use of staying around people that don’t give a shit about me? Cyro and I have been suffering in this family and this pack for so long. How much more do you think we can take? We’re strong but are aggressive in others’ eyes. All we wanted was to be accepted, but what do we get? We’re scorned, traduced, and mocked. We can’t turn to the people we love because it’s only one-sided. Both of us did nothing to you people. Doing nothing got us on your bad side.”
Corbin looked up at his father and said, “I am only aggressive because no one will protect me and I have to do it myself, something that you, as my father, were supposed to do but ignored me and protect your other son.”
Continuing after pausing briefly he said, “I arrived late to MY party and guess what, no one cared and continued on without me. How could you allow this as my father?”
Corbin rolled his eyes, making his tears fall, and scoffed. “How can I ask that? Excuse my rudeness, the party was arranged for Christopher, not me, and that is why the pack members partied with YOUR son at the centre.”
He looked over at Charlese and said, “And the one person I invited to the party was told that he is disgusting and a liar. All pack members are to attend the parties we host because we are one big happy family—no wait, the party was hosted for Christopher, not me, and I should take the ‘we’ out of it cause I’m not part of this family.”
“Corbin, enough,” his grandfather spoke. Corbin looked at his grandfather incredulously. “Why should I stop? You de-manded answers from me not a moment ago and now—and now you want me to shut up? Why? Because it’s the truth and you don’t want to hear it?”His grandfather didn’t want him to stop because he didn’t want to hear his words, but because he didn’t understand why he was crying. First Corbin smiled, shocking them and now, not only his words but his tears, were shaking them to the core - Isn’t he supposed to be strong? So why was he crying?.Corbin sighed. Looking back at Charlese, he said, “I did nothing to you yet you hate me. YOUR father doesn’t discipline you and so because you were rude to the person I invited to YOUR brother’s party and smacked, humiliated him too, I taught you a lesson. I never hurt you once because you are my baby sister but every day, you call me an idiot multiple times, an asshole, a piece of sh
“The only reason I gave him his presents early is because I didn’t want anyone to see the painting of him and Cyro, since I painted nothing for Alpha Chris. I also thought that it would cheer him up since he seemed a bit off and it worked until he came back from breakfast with the head family,” he added.All of his words seemed to add up, but they needed to dig deeper. Zander looked at Kaeden and asked, “What is the deal between you and my granddaughter?”Kaeden answered bleakly, “She thinks I like her boyfriend.”“Do you?” Zander asked.Kaeden scoffed, “He’s not my cup of tea.”“Then why were you looking at him?” Charlese asked, not liking his attitude. Kaeden looked over at her and sneered, “Cause he was crying to his mama the night before about how Corbin beat his ass up, like the mama’s boy he is.”“You!” she started and raised her hand to slap him, “Go ahead and slap me again,
To some, it seemed that Kaeden was keeping himself high and mighty even without talking to any of the pack members, but it’s not like he wasn’t talking, no one was willing to listen to him. His mother, father, and siblings were in a completely awkward position. There was Kaeden and then there was the pack.After training, Kaeden went on border patrol, then came back and showered. He ate alone outside, then went back in and did his homework. After homework, he went through his videos. Uploading the video of himself dancing to Vanessa Nicole’s Everyday to his status update. In the video, he had on the clothes he wore on Corbin’s birthday but was in his socks. He stood in the middle of the living room in front of a five-seater couch. Seconds through the video, he stopped dancing and looked to his right, and started laughing.Corbin walked into the camera’s line of view and walked towards the camera, asking, “What are you doing now?
Letting go of him, I grab his hand and run with him towards the house. “Let’s go inside and have a look.”The house I bought is mostly made with glass and if there is a storm, we will see it! I took him around the house outside and he got so excited seeing the outside hot tub, swimming pool and guest house. When we went inside, he squealed at the huge kitchen that was only for him and the living room that the kitchen overlooked with the relaxing red couches. I didn’t install any t.v’s because I don’t know if he wants any because I certainly don’t like them.Our bedroom and the four other rooms were on the second floor above ground overlooking the forest with an en-suite bathroom and king-size fluffy bed. I jump on the bed after taking off my shoes and lay on my back looking over at him with my hands under my head, “Open the cupboard behind you,” I say and he does.As he opens the door, another room comes into view as
“Fuck!” Corbin grunted as his speed picked up. His thrusts became animalistic, and his hands gripped firmly onto Kaeden’s waist, hurting him, but Kaeden held his screams in. He held himself and Corbin’s shafts together and rubbed the tips together as they jerked off.Corbin’s tongue traced Kaeden’s neck and latched on. He sucked on multiple spots, leaving his marks all over. Grunting, the two of them came at the same time and shuddered. Sweat traced their foreheads as they both panted. Corbin closed his eyes and smiled. It wasn’t enough, as he wanted to breed his mate, but this was fine for now.Kaeden climbed onto Corbin’s chest and looked at his hand that had both their semen dripping from it. He saw they were two different colours, one being thick and milky while the other was thin and slightly translucent. A frown tugged on his face as he wondered this.Corbin looked down after swinging his left arm under his hea
Cyro narrowed his eyes as two familiar scents entered his nose. He crouched down and looked down into the valley. A familiar wolf as big as he was with white fur came running into their line of view with two pups held in the arms of Kaeden, who was covered in blood and barely holding on riding on his back.The wounds on his stomach, legs and arms weren’t healing, whereas the canine marks on his shoulder were already healed. Three rogues chased after them as they were making their escape. Cyro pushed off the ground and jumped down into the valley, running down a hill. His speed picked up and arrived almost immediately beside them.Kaeden looked to his side at Cyro and whimpered. Cyro’s heart ached, and he lunged at the three wolves with fury, who tried to attack him. Slashing his right paw at the first one, his claws went straight through its skull and he was smashed into the ground. The second one was smashed with Cyro’s left pa
Dante looked over at Corbin, who was looking at Suzanne, who was in pain. No one knew who Corbin really was and what the meaning of his mate’s position and or how inflicting pain on his mate could end up affecting him—Kaeden was as strong as Corbin was and that is why he could handle everything but still to fuck with his mate like this… calling it rebellious… how fun.Corbin knelt down beside Suzanne and held onto her shoulders. She went quiet and looked at him. Corbin was too calm, and it was frightening. “We won’t have children?” Corbin asked in a broken voice.Suzanne shook her head. “Wh-when wolf’s bane kills the cells in our bodies. Kaeden’s womb, we had to take it out because it was too long inside him and very damaged, there was no chance for it.”Corbin and Cyro remained silent and didn’t move. Dante’s eyes widened. He helped Corbin up and checked his face. It was completely blank of emotion, including his ey
The twins started scratching Charlese’s legs when suddenly Koda shifted back into a human. He looked at Corbin and asked, “Can I eat her?”Corbin looked at him like he was crazy. “Why would you eat something so disgusting?”“It wouldn’t be the first time. At least she’s better than the shit dad feeds us,” he commented and shifted back into his wolf. He circled around Charlese and growled, her body was slammed down. Koda’s teeth sunk into her throat.Danielle looked on in horror, and so did everyone else. Corbin picked her up and said, “I’m amazed at how deep your friendship is. You two might actually die together today.” Her eyes opened wide. Torture was one thing, but death?Before she could process her thoughts properly, she was slammed down. Kane came over and bared her canines, ready to sink her teeth in. On the other side, Koda wasn’t going easy on Charlese. She was struggling and couldn’t get him of