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Secrets Unravelling.

Author: Censia
last update publish date: 2026-08-20 21:12:56

Braxton's pov.

The council had summoned me to answer for my Lycan frenzy.

But I knew this was also about Scarlett.

They’d learned of her return and would interrogate me for it.

The bronze doors of the inner chamber groaned on their hinges as I pushed them open, my boots echoing against the marble floor.

Seven elders sat behind the curved mahogany dais, their dark robes catching the sharp light of the overhead fixtures above.

The air in the room was thick with the scent of old parchment, da
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  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   Help me, My child.

    Scarlett's pov.“Baby?” I called out immediately, handing Nova over to Braxton’s waiting arms and dropping myself down to Micah's height.My knees hit the marble softly with a muted thud as I reached frantically for him.“What is it, baby?” I asked, placing my palms flat on his small, shaking shoulders and drawing him closer to my chest.“There’s a bad man in the room,” Micah cried out, his small voice cracking with absolute terror.He was trembling violently in my grip, his tiny chest heaving up and down under his shirt.This was completely unlike him. Micah had never been this frightened before in his life, not even during the hardest, darkest days when we had to pack up our lives in the dead of night and run from place to place to escape Rourke's ruthless hunting wolves.“What bad man, baby?” I asked, my heart skipping a frantic, panicked beat inside my ribs. “What are you talking about, darling?”“He came out of the wall and told me to come with him,” Micah burst into fresh tears

  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   Sanctuary of bloom.

    Bram's pov.The moment I walked out of Braxton’s room, I heaved a deep, shuddering sigh against the oak door.That scared me for a moment.I knew my own strength, but I also knew I couldn't withstand Braxton’s strength if he completely lost control. Nobody in the pack could. Even beyond the pack, most ordinary wolves couldn't stand against an Alpha of his caliber.This was the sole reason ordinary Rogues never crossed our territory lines.“Fuck!” I muttered under my breath, staggering slightly as a sharp, burning sensation flared hot behind my eyes.Shit.My heat cycle was hitting me right now.I picked up my pace, heading down the wide stone hallway while forcing my legs to move steadily. I needed to get as far away from the packhouse as humanly possible.I didn't have a mate yet, and usually, when my heat cycle slammed into me like this, it became extremely dangerous to be around others. Especially female wolves. The raw, instinctual drive of an un-mated Beta male in full heat

  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   Secrets.

    —Narrated—Hadrian paced up and down the narrow length of the damp cell room.His heavy leather boots struck the uneven stone floor with frantic, irregular beats. The dull thuds echoed off the iron bars, bleeding into the suffocating gloom of the lower dungeon.Across the room, Rourke sat slumped on the cold ground. His back was pressed flush against the rough wall. He hadn't moved an inch since the guards slammed the iron door shut, his hollow chest rising and falling in shallow, agonizing hitches.“Braxton is not going to let us go,” Hadrian said, his voice trembling in the dark.When the fight in the grand ballroom had reached its peak, Hadrian hadn't stayed. The moment he saw the tide turning, he had secretly sneaked out through the side servant exits, sprinted back to the packhouse, packed up a few things, and fled.But Braxton’s tracker wolves had been ruthless. They had cornered him near the western ridge before he could cross the border. Now, trapped in the cold bowels o

  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   Eat Daddy!

    “Both of you calm the fuck down!” I snapped.My voice rang through the room with sharp, unyielding, undeniable authority.I stepped right between the two towering men. Neither of them moved an inch, their breathing heavy and harsh, their auras locked in a volatile, dead heat.Carefully, I shifted Nova, holding her securely against my shoulder and shielding her face.I pulled deeply on my own suppressed power, letting out a sharp, stabilizing wave of mental pressure that sliced cleanly through the toxic fog of their male posturing.“That's enough, both of you,” I said, my tone cold and final.“Braxton, back up,” I ordered, pressing a firm palm flat against his bare chest.Braxton’s head snapped toward me, his chest heaving wildly, his eyes wild and his fangs still partially bared. “Scarlett, stay out of this. This is between me and him.”“It’s not just between you and him when you’re screaming about my lips in front of our sleeping daughter!” I shot back, glaring straight into his bla

  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   A claim over her?

    Scarlett's pov “Hadrian has been captured.”Bram met his gaze squarely, his jaw tight.“Hmm…” Braxton nodded.He was still sitting back against the headboard, the thick linen sheets bunched low around his waist. Without a sound, he reached down under the covers and pulled his briefs up to his waist, anchoring himself.I glanced over at Bram, our eyes locked for a brief, loaded second, and I swallowed visibly hard.Braxton swung his long legs down from the bed and stood up, his tall, imposing frame filling the space of the room immediately. I adjusted Nova carefully in my arms, making sure her head rested securely against my chest as she sighed quietly in her sleep, completely unaware of the tender and emotional landmine ticking around us.My heart hammered hard against my ribs, the fragile warmth of what Braxton and I had shared just moments ago evaporating in a single second.Nova stirred in my arms, letting out a small, sleepy murmur as she buried her face deeper against the coll

  • FATED TO MY STEPBROTHER ALPHA.   Beautiful mistakes.

    Scarlett's pov.“Marry me, Scarlett, please.”I stared straight down at Braxton’s serious, unyielding face, my eyes wide with disbelief.“Braxton…” I called out softly, my voice trailing off into a breathless whisper. “What on earth are you saying right now?”He shifted his weight closer on the mattress, staring down at me with an intensity that made my pulse spike, his expression softening into something raw and entirely genuine.“I am very serious, Scarlett,” he said gently, his fingers tracing the curve of my hand. “Let's get married. You're my mate, the heart of my life, and the mother of my children.”I sat up slowly, pulling the bedsheets up over my chest to cover myself.“But you are legally married to Mirrirelle,” I pointed out, even though I knew deep down that the union was entirely political.I also knew that with the way Mirrirelle had been acting lately, she wasn't going to let herself be pushed aside or thrown out of the packhouse easily. And would the pack council even

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