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His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No. 156
OLIVIA It's days.Days since I'd woken up in this strange hut, in this hidden village, surrounded by strangers who had pulled me from the river and given me shelter. Three days of waiting, hoping, praying that the radio would work, and that help would come.My ankle was healing. The swelling had gone down, and I could walk without wincing now, though Denika–goddess bless her soul—still insisted I rest whenever she caught me on my feet for too long. The weakness from blood loss was fading. My cheeks had color again. My pups—my precious, stubborn pups—were growing stronger every day.It was a beautiful afternoon. I sat outside the hut, on a wooden bench watching the village. The sun was warm on my face, the breeze gentle, carrying the scent of river water and wildflowers. Children played in the grass, kicking a ball back and forth, their laughter bright and careless. Their mothers watched from the shade of the trees, their voices low as they chatted about nothing in particular.The men
His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No 155
KILLIAN The darkness wrapped around me like a blanket, holding me in a place where there was no pain, no fear, no memory of falling through cold black water with the weight of the truck dragging me down.But voices were creeping in, cutting through the warmth."...how is she now?" A voice I knew. A voice that made something inside me clench with old, familiar fury.The other voice was female, gentle, measured. "It depends on the woman. She lost a lot of blood before she even hit the water. The cold slowed her heart, kept her from bleeding out. But she was weak. Very weak.""And her pups?"A pause. "Alive. For now. But she needs rest. Needs food. Needs time to heal. If you care about her at all, you'll let her rest."I tried to open my eyes. Tried to move. But my body was heavy, my limbs weighted down by something I couldn't fight."She's strong." That voice again. Familiar. Wrong. "She's always been strong. I just... I never saw it.""Then you were blind."I wanted to agree with the
His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No. 154
OLIVIA Kane's voice was always smooth, cultured, the voice of a man who had spent decades perfecting the art of seeming harmless. This voice was something else entirely. Cold. Ancient. A voice that had watched empires crumble and felt nothing."Is the girl asleep?" the voice asked again. He spoke about me like I was a possession, a specimen, a thing to be observed and catalogued.Zoey's hand was steady on the wheel, but I felt her shock ripple through our bond. *Who is that?*I didn't answer. I couldn't. The voice had stolen my words, my breath, my thoughts."Is she resting well?" the baritone voice continued, and there was something almost amused in the tone. "The blood loss was significant. We wouldn't want anything to happen to her. Not yet."The implication hung in the air like poison. Not yet.And Zoey hung up.The phone clattered to the floor of the truck, and she pressed the accelerator harder, the engine roaring in protest. The dark road stretched ahead, empty and endless, t
His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No. 153
OLIVIA The night pressed against the window, dark and endless. I sat on the edge of the bed, my wrists still raw from the ropes, my body weak from the blood Benita had taken. But my mind was clear. Sharper than it had been in days.I could hear them downstairs—Kane's voice, low and controlled, Benita's sharper, more agitated. Then a door slammed. An engine started. Tires crunched on gravel.Through the gap in the curtains, I watched Kane's car disappear down the long drive, its tail lights swallowed by the darkness.He was gone.Benita was still here. I'd heard her door close a moment after his car pulled away.*He’s gone.* Zoey observed. *This is our chance. We need to move. *“Yeah. But we need to knock her out. If she wakes up before we're clear, she'll raise the alarm.” *Agreed. Let me take over. You're too weak.*I hesitated. Letting Zoey take control meant surrendering myself, becoming a passenger in my own body. But she has always been a fighter and she was stronger than me r
His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No. 152
OLIVIA The large dining room was too quiet, and I was eating alone. Not because I wanted to. The nausea was constant now, a low, rolling wave that crested every morning and evening, leaving me weak and shaking. But I forced myself to chew, to swallow, to keep down whatever I could. I wasn't eating for me. I was eating for the tiny lives growing inside me.For my pups. I placed a hand on my still-flat stomach, imagining the two small hearts beating beneath my skin. For Killian's children.The thought of him was a knife in my chest. Did he know? Could he feel them, somehow? Or was he still lost in his rage, believing the lies Benita had fed him, believing I was a whore who had betrayed him?I pushed the food around my plate, trying not to think about it. Trying not to fall apart.The sound of tires on gravel broke the silence.My hand froze, fork halfway to my mouth. I set it down carefully, my heart already racing. Headlights swept across the dining room windows, illuminating the dark
His Alpha Brother Is My Bedfellow No. 151
KILLIAN"Jasmine." I kept my voice flat. "What are you doing here?"Jasmine stood at the entrance to the balcony, her silhouette backlit by the light from the hall. She was dressed in a simple black gown, her dark hair loose around her shoulders. When she stepped forward into the moonlight, I saw that she was smiling—a small, knowing smile that made my skin prickle."I was invited. Same as everyone else." She walked toward me, her heels clicking on the stone. "Goddess, you look like a man who's lost everything. But worry no more because I know how you can find Olivia."My heart stopped. "You do?” She stopped a few feet away, tilting her head. "Surprised?"I forced myself to calm down, to breathe, to think. Jasmine had been Olivia's enemy once. She'd tried to sabotage her, had schemed with Lucas, had been locked away for her troubles. But she'd also been the one to warn Olivia, to try to help her escape. Whatever her motives, she knew things. She'd been in Lucas's world, had seen the
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KILLIAN Betrayal. It wasn’t just that she was with someone else. It was that she was with him. The maker of my darkest hell. It made a sick, terrible sense. Had it all been a game? Had the camp, her tears, her vulnerability… had it all been a long con orchestrated by Lucas to strike at me one fin
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OLIVIA The inside of the car was a silent and intense. The seats were soft leather, the air smelled of expensive polish, but all I could feel was the weight of Lucas’s hand on my thigh. It was heavy and possessive, a constant, unwelcome weight through the thin silk of the emerald dress. I stared s
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OLIVIA My heart didn’t just stop. It shattered so completely that it left my ears ringing and the world tilting on its axis.Killian.He stood in the grand entrance, a storm cloud in a black suit. His long, curly hair tied roughly back. He looked… dangerous. Untamed. And utterly exhausted, with da
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KILLIAN Sunlight spilled into the bedroom through the silk curtains when when I woke up, and the first thing I felt was the pounding in my skull—like someone had taken a hammer to my head while I slept. I groaned, the sound loud in the too-quiet room. Pushing myself up, the world swayed, the shee
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