All Chapters of Taming His Alpha Brother: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Zane was very quiet, even as Ethan yelled in pain over and over again, Zane didn't say a fucking word. Ethan's words were echoing in his head.--I would rather gouge my own eyes out than mark a fucking omega.He sounded so vehement and genuine...disgusted even by the mere idea of doing that.Zane didn't know what to believe anymore."You're lying," He hissed finally in a low voice. "Asher would be comatose if he went months without a knot especially with his violent heat so I know for a fact that you fucked him. However, because of the imprint he had on me, his body should have rejected your stupid knot. So when Asher told me you already marked him, it made sense."But Ethan could barely believe what he was hearing. "Listen to me!" he barked. "I don't know why he told you that I marked him, but I didn't! He's my friend, for crying out loud. I'll never have sex with an Omega. I despise them!"Zane went very still and once again, silence stretched between them, broken only by the beeping

Zane's brows instantly jumped in surprise, and the blood drained from Ethan's face as he must have also realized his slip-up. Cursing, Ethan pushed his head back onto the table and closed his eyes.The dark-haired man scoffed, and his lips twisted at the sides. "What did you just say?" he murmured in a soft, dangerous voice.Ethan refused to answer, gnashing his teeth as he still closed his eyes. They stayed like that for several long seconds, with Zane watching while Ethan pretended the silence could save him.Suddenly, Zane rolled his shoulders in a short, indifferent shrug. "Fine then. I guess you'll be this way forever."He turned his back to Ethan without further ceremony, untying his surgical gown and calmly peeling it off. Tossing it onto a counter, he casually began to tidy the space, as though Ethan was nothing but background noise.Soon, he was done and was leaving. At the exit, he reached for the light switch, and a violent snarl ripped out of Ethan. "YOU FUCKING DIPSHIT AS

The tallest of the three enigmas stepped forward and when he spoke, his voice was dripping wit condescension that made Asher’s jaw tighten.“No, we can't move out our your way." He snickered. "since we came to have a talk with you."Asher ground his teeth but forced himself to repond. “And what talk would that be that we haven't had when you were introduced to the team”The dark eyes one clicked his tongue. “Don’t get sensitive. We were just saying, maybe you should sit tomorrow out. We wouldn’t want you… hindering us.”Asher felt heat crawl up his spine and his green eyes flashed in anger.“Hindering you,” he repeated slowly. “what the hell is that supposed to mean?”Their self appointed leader shrugged as if Asher was being dramatic. “We’re being realistic. Your reflexes aren’t exactly…”He paused, rolling his wrist in a loose circle.“Elite.”Oh, that did it.Asher’s voice came out in a low growl. “I’ve been king of the pit for five years. Five. That’s longer than any of you have

Asher stepped on the brake as soon as he passed the finish line and the stop was so sharp that the car fishtailed. He only let it happen because the dramatic spin made it sweeter Stepping out of the vehicle, he tossed his helmet aside and lifted both middle fingers at the three men who were also slowing to a stop."Try harder next time, princesses."As they stepped out, scowls were etched deeply on their faces as though they just tasted poison.With a scornful grin at them, he turned around to go find a punching bag at the gym and promptly walked into a solid chest.Fuck how many times was he going to bump into people in one day?Scowling, Asher jerked his head up to cuss the person out for not looking their way but his words died in his throat when he saw it was Ryder.And he looked rough, fucking hell, like he hasn't slept in days. His expression was grim and from how he held himself, Asher could feel the tension brimming in him..Asher felt his stomach dropped instantly.Ryder sho

After transferring the alpha-wolves' animal blood into a tiny glass bottle, he slotted them into the machine, messed around with a couple of buttons, and then stood to the side to wait. Ten minutes later, the sound of the analyser chiming sprang Zane into action. His head snapped toward the screen, and he held his breath. Genetic readouts rolled out on the screen, and his eyes scanned through all the words until they fell on the important thing he was searching for. Oh, there it was. The Alpha genotype was fully intact with no mutation or degradation. Zane let out the breath he was holding and nearly punched the air with his fist. Relief punched him right in the ribs, and he had to take a minute to gather himself. The first wolf was cured with no side effects, but his stomach tightened because he needed to check the second's results. His hands shook in excitement as he pulled up the second wolf's results, and it was the same outcome, confirming his success. He let out a breathle