로그인Florian's pov “YOU WANT MY ATTENTION DON'T YOU?” HIS HANDS SKIMMED UP MY THIGHS. I SHOOKED MY HEAD VIGOROUSLY, WITH TEARS ROLLING DOWN MY FACE.“PLEASE DON'T—DON’T TOUCH ME” I CHOKED BACK TEARS.“ARE YOU TELLING ME I HAVE BEEN MISTAKEN THAT YOU DON'T WANT ME TO TOUCH YOU!” HE YELLED AND MY HANDS WENT TO MY EARS CLOSING MY EARS. “YOU HAVE BEEN WALKING AROUND, RELEASING THOSE SWEET SCENT OF YOURS, UNCLAIMED.” HIS LIPS BRUSH MY NECK.“NO” I KEPT SHAKING MY HEAD VIGOROUSLY AND CHANTING NO.My eyes snapped open, I let out a breath as I glanced around. Seeing I wasn't there but in my new room in the Stetson’s Mansion. I pressed a hand on my chest and I wiped the sweat that had built up on my forehead.It was another nightmare.My mom and her husband are still on their honeymoon and I haven't set my eyes on my stepbrother since the wedding. Not that I want him here, it is better that we don't come across each other.We clearly can't stand each other.I pushed my curls away from my face, My
Florian’s pov It is my mother's wedding day.I fixed my bow tie for the fifth time, My red curls slicked back. Straightened my back, I gave my self a nod in the mirror.I walked out of the restroom, the wedding reception had just started and I have been avoiding my step brother. After what had happened the other day I was annoyed but I didn't want to react badly because of my mom so I decided to stay away from him.I was hyper aware of him. Too much and my in the way you would notice a slibing.My eyes always find it way to him each time which I hated badly. He wasn't even looking at me, he had ignored my existence just like I should be doing right now. I couldn't even stop thinking about him, he was annoying and arrogant.“You have to stay clear of him Florian” I murmured under my breath before bumping into someone. “I am sorry” I quickly held on the person arm, stabling the stranger.It was a woman, the one I saw with Jethson earlier. Maybe his girlfriend, I shouldn't care.“It is
Jethson's povThe fuck?Sarah and my father were busy smiling at each other like they just say the best thing this evening.I could barely stop thinking of the boy and they want to live under the same roof.my gripped on Florian lossened and I stepped away from him.I hated how he affected me, How couldn't stop thinking about him since the night at the Charity gala.With those big green eyes staring at me.And they want us to live together.My father is really something, acting all sweet for his fiance.“Why is living with you guys necessary, I could get a apartment” Florian argued, he didn't raise his voice. “Florian please, we just want you two to be more close that is all.”Close.I can't do that.I will ruin it.“Okay mom.” Florian agreed too easily.I couldn't say anything, My wolf was unsettled not in a bad way but in an overly excited manner.“I will go now” That is all I could say. I knew I would lose control over him. Only if he wasn't going to be my stepbrother.“Alright s
Florian's pov My eyes widened. But I quickly schooled my expression. I can't believe my mother bagged Ned Stetson, the Chairman to Stetson group and the alpha to one of the powerful pack in the city. The most eligible single middle age bachelor, he had been single since his mate, Jethson's mother apparently rejected him.How could I not recognize the man?.“How are you doing” my mom asked Jethson as he reached us with a lovely smile on her face. “I am doing great’ he replied, he looked happy my mother is here. He knew about my mom and his dad's relationship,I was the only that didn't know about this until last week.Jethson’s eyes fell on me, “your son?” He stepped away from my mom.I forced a smile, pretend I don't remember him. He didn't act like he didn't recognized me so I should do the same.I could see the recognition in his eyes it was teasing. “Yes, this is Florian” my mom introduced, “Florian met Jethson.”“Nice to meet you” I said softly, hand out my hand out. I put out m
Florian’s povI stood in the corner of the large room, which served as a venue to a charity gala. My mother insisted we attended, the room was full with people with expensive perfumes and colognes and practiced confidence.I having doing a good job of staying invisible and unnoticed, I have always want to be invisible. It doesn't end well, when you get too much attention if you an Omega.They call us the weakest of the food chain because we are smaller and appear very fragile. Which angers me and if you try to stand out, people will talk especially when you are achieve good things.My eyes fell on my mother, she had been going from one group to another building connections. Thankfully she only drag me into two different conversation, where I did my surviving mechanism. Smile when spoken to. Nod politely. Don't draw attention.Then he walked in.The air shifted.It was subtle at first, but his presence couldn't be ignored. Conversations faltered. Laughter dipped. And I felt before I sa







