HER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND

Sierra's POV “You are unattractive.“Varek, my husband—the Alpha of the Moon Eclipse Pack—voice echo through the room. His voice is sharp and final. His nose flares up, eyes blazing like fire threatening to consume everything in its path.I know this version of him too well. It's a defense mechanism he always put up anytime he was guilty of something and instead of an apology like every normal human being, he would turn himself into a victim. It's always been his way.But this? This crime?Unforgivable.Unattractive?I’ve just caught him red-handed. Cheating. Right inside the mansion he built specifically for us—because he claimed the palace lacked privacy. And here he is, in the guest room, fucking a girl barely over twenty.Mira—the cheerleader of the ice hockey team.The same team where I'm the assistant coach.The Moon Eclipse Pack runs one of the most elite academies in the country. The Moon Eclipse academy—a place that grooms the one percent of the one percent prominent werewo

Sierra's POV Wolves & Whispers is everything I hate—red neon lights pulsing like a heartbeat, bass-heavy music pounding against my skull, and the thick scent of cigars and alcohol choking the air out of my lungs. Different scents of Wolves mingling in the air. Strippers dressed in fishnet, straddling men and twisting around a pole on the platform.If it was yesternight, I'd have storm out of this place immediately, but not anymore.The distraction is exactly why I come here. I need it to feel alive again.A sleek black mask hug the upper half of my face, hiding the Luna beneath velvet and anonymity. I need that. For tonight, I'm not a wife. I'm not a leader. I'm not the daughter who needs to be perfect. I'm just a woman with a pulse. A woman who needs to be notice again.I move slowly, hips swaying with purpose, my crimson dress clinging to every inch of bare skin it dare to expose. When I reach a shadowy corner, I sit and cross my legs, letting the slit reveal more thigh than decenc

Sierra’s POVInside the luxurious hotel room of Emerald Wolves Suites, the air is thick with cigar smoke and the sharp bite of alcohol. Riven and Rafe lounge on the couch, cigars between their lips, lazily sipping bourbon like they have all the time in the world. Like I'm not even in the room with them at all.Meanwhile, I’m on the bed, knees apart, pussy throbbing and slick from all the teasing and fingering in the car earlier. I'm already wasted.But fuck… I need more. More. Real fucking.If they don’t fuck me soon, I swear I’m going to lose my mind. Every clench of my cunt feels like brutal punishment that might kill me, and I honestly don’t understand why they’re still holding back.Should I just beg them to fuck me?But then.... what would they think of me if I did?But there’s no saving face now. I’ve already crossed the line. Already played the slut. Morals are useless when your body is this close to breaking.Both brothers glance at me, and their lips curl — that slow, delibera

Sierra's POV My brows furrows in confusion as I take in their words, my body still trembling, and my heart pounding louder than a war drum.Suck their cocks?How?Why would I do that?Although Rafe told me earlier in the car, but I still can't bring myself to it.Riven and Rafe seem to be able to sense my thoughts, so Rafe's lips curls into a mocking smirk. “Fuck… Varek,” he growls, shaking his head like he feels sorry for me. “You must have suffered a lot in that so called marriage. But don't worry Luna… from now on, we'll make sure to take care of you,” he assures me, his voice confident.I nod even though I know there will never be another time. No… this is where it's all ends—tonight. Even if I'm in an open marriage, I'll find someone else. Someone actually older and not this kids. But… they don't fuck me like kids though. They fuck me like they've grown—better than my older husband.Riven beckon at me to come closer, his gaze fix on my slick pussy as he palms his hard cock. The

Sierra's POV My body trembles slightly as I manage to push my trembling legs forward and make my way towards the mansion. A firm and relentless voice in my head won’t stop echoing that it’s them.Riven. Rafe. Nightmoor.I rack my brain—trying to remember if the car that took us to the hotel last night looks anything like this, but I can’t. I was already so horny as hell that I didn’t even remember anything else.Pathetic, Sierra. Pathetic.But why would they come here?What would they come to do?My throat tightens so much that I can’t answer the salutation of the staff. I can’t. I just walk past them, towards the door—each step feels like I’m closer to my death as my chest keeps hammering.If they are the ones here, then I’m really doomed for. I might not only lose my place here, but also my dignity. The news of this would travel round the country and then….I reach for the doorknob that seems like a dagger in my hand and twist it open. I step into the room and fuck… my breath catch