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The boy is player

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last update publish date: 2026-03-29 19:41:30

Rio.

I've been in the bar for three hours, and yet there's no sign of Hunter.

Discomfort begins to reel in, forcing me to keep darting my eyes downstairs at the entrance.

Only the quietness of the bar seems to keep me from losing control already.

A waitress comes, bearing the bottle of scotch I'd ordered, a flat smile on her face.

She bows, “Here it is, alpha.”

The tone of her voice is filled with admiration for me. That's what I get for being one of the Three Devils, the pack members, es
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  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    Alpha dick

    Rio. An air of awkwardness slips between us. That question is upsetting. I've never once told anyone what I feel while fucking myself for the world to see. But one thing is certain. I feel nothing but pleasure. The kind I don't even feel when I'm knee-deep into Emma. The reason is obvious. I think about Veil while I'm in that fantasy world, playing the role of the man who openly loves his stepsister. “It's fun. What else do you expect?” I hiss, turning my eyes away. Laughter greets my words. “Fun. Interesting.” He beckons to a waitress. As she comes, Hunter fucks her with his eyes. “Get me some wine.” He faces me as she walks away. “So this fun you're having, does your precious wife know about it?” “Shit!” I curse, brows curling. “No one knows except you, and no one should know.” “Hm,” he bobs his head, eyes lighting up when the waitress returns with the drink. Taking a gulp, he blurts. “You enjoy cheating then.” “I don't.”“Lies.” My heart gallops, this discussion is g

  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    The boy is player

    Rio. I've been in the bar for three hours, and yet there's no sign of Hunter. Discomfort begins to reel in, forcing me to keep darting my eyes downstairs at the entrance. Only the quietness of the bar seems to keep me from losing control already. A waitress comes, bearing the bottle of scotch I'd ordered, a flat smile on her face. She bows, “Here it is, alpha.” The tone of her voice is filled with admiration for me. That's what I get for being one of the Three Devils, the pack members, especially women, rave about. At least, they act demure around me, knowing I'm married. I nod my thanks and lift my glass to her. She pours in a measured quantity and turns away. I take the liquid, grunting at the burn it leaves in its wake in my throat, eyes back at the door below. “The fuck are you, Hunter?” I grumble under my breath, feeling uneasy. I don't understand his reason for keeping me waiting for so long. Doesn't he know I've got some work to attend to? I dial his number for the

  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    Asshole brother

    Rio. It's twelve days already, and I'm completely restless. It's time to meet up with my deal with Hunter. He's demanding I pay millions for his lost shipment, but I only have a hundred thousand dollars with me. I had to sell my late mother's old car to raise that one hundred grand, only it's going to do little to pacify Hunter. With the way things are going, I might lose my position as the stand-in leader of the pack, or I might get banished from the pack by those conservative elders. Honestly, I don't know what to think again, except that I'm in trouble. I look over the bedroom window, down at the massive pack ground, while thoughts ping through my mind. I fasten my tie while Pudim stands behind me with my suit. “Have you figured out the shits that went on between Veil and alpha Damon yet, alpha?” His curious voice crackles through the battle raging inside me. “Not yet. I might have an inclination to what happened.” I supply, my eyes picking up Veil's figure moving over the

  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    The invitation

    Emma. It's dark in the night, and I'm standing before the lands I'd instructed Veil to cultivate some days ago. It was an order I gave just to spite her, to punish her, and make her wish for death.However, I wasn't expecting it to turn out like this– fertile. The few places she'd cultivated the poppy seeds seem to be blooming. The lands don't seem barren anymore. They're blooming, a contrast to the efforts we put in to ensure that the land yields nothing. It'd worked for years until now. Until her.Things are changing quite rapidly, and that won't bode well for us. I curl my hands into fists, the night air blowing past my hair, carrying the scent of the poppy flowers springing out of the ground. I look to the moon, a grit to my jaw. “You're not going to spoil our plans, are you?”Looking back at the ground, I grab the tiny flower and crush it in my palm. Does that mean that what was said about her was true? Could Veil be the anchor wolf? No one has ever seen an anchor wolf b

  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    Pack's archenemy

    Rio. “N-nothing, alpha.” Veil stutters. She's lying, I can already detect it. Those marks aren't nothing. “Nothing? What woman out there has such marks on her body?” She looks away, trembling. I know there’s more than meets the eye. What is she not telling me? “Veil?” “It's nothing, alpha!” She shouts, anxious. “Can we just forget about it?” Over my dead body. I'd be the last man on earth that would pretend I didn't see marks I've never seen before on my woman. The last man who'd keep quiet about it. The corner of my lips curls as I chuckle. “Do you take me for a fool, Veil?” “No, I…don't. But please…” “I don't take orders from you. Tell me what those marks are.” “I used to engage in crazy sports activities years back. I incurred many injuries from it.” Another lie. I take a look at the position of the camera. It's watching us from the balcony door. Reflexively, I drag her across the room until we're out of the camera's sight. She tries to pull her hand away, but I

  • Once Rejected: A Slave To My Alpha Stepbrothers    Call my name

    Rio. I nearly fucked up out there. The anger I felt seeing Emma forcing Veil to eat the dead, poisonous scorpion blinded me, and I acted on impulse. I hit Emma hard. The reaction shocked me more than it did the others. I didn't see it coming. My beast compelled me to do that. The moment I saw Veil, scared and teary, trying to do what she was told to do, my protective instincts surged. It's a miracle I covered up my actions immediately. That scene alone is enough for the people to question my loyalty to my wife. It's enough for the elders to step in, quoting the pack's constitution and querying me. Thankfully, I had it under control, twisting the narrative to make Emma the victim even though it was glaringly clear she wasn't. My little moon was. I remember what happened the last time she was stung by a scorpion during our Summer Camping in the woods. Quin, feeling the need to assert himself in her life, hid a scorpion in Veil's tent, and at that, she got stung. Her wail had

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