Alpha Ronan's Tempting Brother

I honestly didn’t care if I died. I had lost my husband and my father. I had practically no one and nothing to live for. I couldn’t be a Luna to an Alpha-less pack.“Go ahead and kill me!” I bellowed. “You’re still a cruel, heartless murderer and you will rot for what you’ve done!”“How dare you speak to me like that you pathetic-” His eyes shot over to me and then glossed over. I could see his entire body change. “What are you waiting for?” I asked my captor. “Kill me like he said.”“No!” Alpha Ronan commanded. “Let her go, Beta Grant.”The man did as he said. Alpha Ronan slowly approached me. “Who are you?” He asked. “Luna Bowen.” I replied shakily. Though I had been fine yelling at him when I thought I was going to die, I was now terrified of him being so clo

I pulled at my dress nervously.All of my clothes were now picked out by Alpha Ronan, and I was not a fan of his style. My dress was weirdly sexy. It showed off my cleavage and was gold and sequined. I felt ridiculous. Alpha Ronan on the other hand smiled when he saw me. “Now you look like my Luna.” Before I could prepare myself he had wrapped his arms around me and kissed me. I shut my eyes tightly and pretended it was Ewan. Though Ewan would never kiss me so roughly or grab my ass in front of other people. “You taste so sweet,” Alpha Ronan grinned. “Hope you’re just as sweet in other places.”I wanted to vomit. The thought of doing anything in the bedroom with him disgusted me, but I knew I would have to at some point. I was going to be the wife to an Alpha who were known to have high sex drives. As Luna, I would have to satisfy that sex drive. “Beta Grant, keep an eye

“Shit!” I hissed slowly turning around. There was Beta Grant glaring at me with his arms crossed. “I knew you were up to something. What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “Trying to escape and not kill myself. That’s growth, right?”  “I thought you said you had a good talk with my mom,” “I did! This is what she suggested I do! You think I came up with this by myself? She wants me to escape. She doesn’t want me to have the life she does.” Beta Grant gulped. “She said that?” “Not in so many words,

I didn’t even get to pack my suitcase. Ronan insisted he had a better idea about what I should wear for our week-long honeymoon. I worried there wouldn’t be much in the way of clothing. “Be downstairs in five minutes, Bowen!” Ronan called. “We’re running late.”“Okay darling!” I responded. “And make sure your hair is down, I like it better that way!”“Yes my love!”I grumbled as I yanked the scrunchie out of my hair and watched as my curls tumbled down. Ewan liked my hair down better too, but he would have never told me how to wear it. 

I groaned as I opened my eyes and lifted my head. I was in a mostly empty room that was lit dimly. I tried to move my arms and legs but they were tied to a chair. “Help!” I yelled. “Someone help me!”“Ah, she’s awake,” Reed’s voice came from behind me. He and another large man now stood in front of me. “Wow you really did want to tie me up,” I shook my head. “What can I say? I’m a straightforward guy.” Reed chuckled. “Do you know who my husband is?”“Alpha Ronan. We’re more than aware.” The other guy