Hockey Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back

Sienna’s POVMy life was changing and no matter how hard I tried to convince myself that I should accept it for my mother’s happiness, I just couldn’t bring myself to.It was only this morning that she had told me she would be remarrying. She hadn’t even said who the man was. I refused. I protested. I told her how content I was living with just her even though my life had been anything but happy since my father’s death years ago. Still, she said nothing to soothe me. She didn’t even promise to call off the mating ceremony.The cold evening breeze brushed against my skin as I stood before Maddox’s house, breathing in the faint scent of the flowers that lined his front yard. Maddox and I had been together for years, since college. But since our graduation last month, we hadn’t seen each other once.I had come here because this was the only place I could think of that still felt safe. The only place I thought I could find comfort, something I hadn’t felt since my mother’s announcement.

Sienna’s POVBetty and her friends scattered like startled rats the moment that commanding voice tore through the air, their laughter dying in their throats as they disappeared down the hallway.I remained frozen, heart still hammering from the brief struggle. My gaze lifted and I saw Ronan, the Alpha’s son.He was walking toward me, his steps steady and heavy with authority. For a second, relief washed through me. Maybe he’d seen what had happened. Maybe he’d stop to ask if I was alright. Maybe he’d even defend me.But I was wrong.The moment his eyes met mine, his expression hardened. “You!” he snarled and the sound of it made my breath hitch.For a heartbeat, I thought I’d misheard. The venom in his voice wasn’t something I’d ever imagined would be directed at me. I blinked, trying to process what was happening, my mind struggling to keep up as he closed the distance between us.Did he… know me? Had he noticed me before at school or when I used to follow my mother to the pack groun

Sienna POVI paced the room back and forth, my chest rise and fall at same pace. The whole memory came clashing against my skin—it felt harsh and almost unbearable.“Gosh….” I wanted to scream out. I wanted to hurt myself almost immediately.I hated the fact that I had a one night with him. I felt drugged. I felt used.All blames wouldn't even be laid on me but my mom. Why would she get married again, I was already there in her life, what else does she want.Sex. Children.Now, she got me entangled with this mess.I finally collapsed onto the bed. My head was facing the ceiling walls directly. My thoughts were messed upMy hand slowly went to my phone area. I didn't hestiate before calling him. My chest heavied as the phone rang. The ringing seemed to stretch on forever, each tone hammering against my already fractured nerves. Part of me hoped he wouldn't answer—that I could hang up and pretend this impulse never happened. But another part, the part that had been spiraling since the

Sienna POVIt was this constant weirdness—churning and twisting inside me. I just wasn't myself. For the past two weeks, I'd been doing things I'd never done before and craving things I'd never wanted. It made me feel very uncomfortable and strange.I dressed and left the house, heading to the pack hospital to do a proper checkup and find out what was wrong with me. This kind of feeling—it had only started recently. I'd never felt like this before in my life. But lately, I'd been feeling so odd.Sooner than expected, I was standing in front of the pack hospital. I took a deep breath and walked in. The sharp smell of antiseptic and the sound of machines grabbed my attention. I walked in slowly and made my way to the receptionist's desk. She asked me quietly and calmly what I needed. I told her I was there to do a pregnancy test because I wasn't sure if I was pregnant or not. She smiled at me and gave me directions to an office, which I followed.But I was terrified at the same time. W

Sienna POVThe morning sickness had become impossible to hide. For three days straight, I'd been rushing to the bathroom at the most inconvenient times, and my mother's suspicious glances had grown sharper with each passing hour.I was hunched over the toilet again, my body heaving even though there was nothing left to expel, when I heard the bathroom door creak open behind me."Sienna." My mother's voice was cold, controlled, it sent chills down my spine. "We need to talk."I didn't turn around, couldn't turn around, my body felt stuck on a spot. My hands gripped the porcelain edge of the toilet as another wave of nausea rolled through me."I said now." Her footsteps approached, and I felt her presence looming over me. "Get up and look at me."I slowly rose to my feet, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. When I finally met her gaze in the bathroom mirror, I saw something that made my blood run cold—she already knew. Somehow, she already knew."How far along are you?" she asked,