My Alpha Stepbrothers Are Mine

“Rise and shine, baby girl," Miles called out in a sing-song tone. I felt a peck on my left cheek before he gave another to my right cheek.“Stop it, Miles.” I turned my back to him and raised the blanket so high it covered my hair.“Even if I tell you Mitch made your favourite breakfast?” He asked in a low tone. “Don't tempt me with food. I still need to sleep. I'm still feeling jet-lagged.” That was the prize I paid for flying through countries to return to my hometown; the pack I grew up in. Had it not been for the death of our father — my stepfather — I wouldn't have returned. For that, I was grateful. Had he not died, I wouldn't have known that my step-brothers were now single.Their cheating mate finally dumped them after she cheated on them with their ex-best friend. “Oh, my goddess! There's a mouse under your duvet!” He yelled. “What!” I shrieked at the top of my lungs as I jumped down from the bed, with my heart beating so loud in my chest. “Where is the mouse? Kill it!”

Working as their secretary had its perks, but right now, I was on the verge of sending in my resignation letter. How the hell did I end up with three insufferable step-brothers? Who even asked me to return? But I know I had to. I was back to them because I loved them more than life itself. I know my feelings might scare them away, but I wasn't ready to leave, not even when they asked me to do that. I ran through the building, getting three cups of coffee for the three men, who kept on investigating how to send me on errands. I could tell they were making fun of me, and that was why I had this urge to knock them hard on the head. Argh! I knocked on their door and strode in with the mugs of steaming coffee on the tray. “Step Brothers, your coffees are here!” I mocked, closing the distance between them. If I failed to mention this, my step-brothers like almost the same things. They share one office, always dress identically, and funny enough, share women. I have seen my fair share

MITCH“Do you think she's purposefully trying to rile us?” Miles asked the moment he stepped into the room. He strode over to his bed and sat on it before he turned to face us. Mike was leaning on his headboard while I was struggling to make sense of the files in front of me. “Do you?” I frowned.“I don't think so.” Mike shrugged. “This had been the way she had always been. Have you forgotten when she cried because we refused to swim naked with her?” “But this is different!” Miles insisted, scowling at Mike. “I think she's trying to seduce us. Ever since she returned from the human city, she had been acting strange. Have you forgotten what happened at our office today? The way she bent, knowing we would see her panties? What of before that? When she caught us checking her arse? She smiled and pretended like it wasn't a big deal!”“Why? Isn't that how the other women we slept with acted? Is there any woman who doesn't enjoy being checked out?” I pointed out, not understanding what he

SUMMERI was all smiles as I got ready for the dinner date I had with my stepbrothers. Well, I know they don't see it as a date, but to me, it was one. I wore the only thigh-split gown I had. The black material clung to my body as if they made it solely for me, accentuating my curves. It was an off-shoulder strapless gown, which was created to tempt men. I combed my hair, curling the tips. It took me close to an hour to complete my looks. I went for as little makeup as I could, trying to be natural yet alluring. I wore my silver six-inch heels and grabbed my silver bag. With one last glance at the mirror, I strode out of my room. I didn't bother with any perfumes because I knew how much they hated it. As Werewolves, their noses are super sensitive.They were downstairs waiting for me. Like they had been doing since I returned, I saw them huddled together, discussing in low tones. Just like me, they had changed out of their work clothes. At the moment, they were putting on black sla

SUMMERI knew they were watching. After all, that was why I sat in the bathroom seat. Listening to their groans as they wanked their dicks to the sound I made was more than I expected. Though I know any man will whip their cock out and stroke it when they see a naked woman, I didn't let that deter me. For them to do so, it would only mean they saw me as a woman and not the cute little sister whom their father forced them to take care of. Had Mitch not spoiled my arrangements, I would have caught them right in the act. I planned to snap my eyes open when they climaxed. With their dicks spewing their seeds, they wouldn't deny what happened. But my 'dear brother' Mitch had to spoil my plans! Had he not dragged the others out when he did, things would have turned different last night.Well, we still have enough time for another one. That was why I woke up rather early, had my bath, brushed my teeth, and got ready for breakfast. I chose my shortest shorts, one that would have passed as pa