Taming His Alpha Brother のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Zane's eyes widened as he watched the blur of motion. Never before had he witnessed anyone move with such lightening speed.One minute Asher was crouching against the wall, and the next he slammed right into Zane, wrapping his entire four limbs around Zane like a spider monkey, sinking his teeth into Zane's neck."Zane... You're here... I told you I'm f-fine..." He stumbled through his words which were barely intelligible as he sucked on Zane's neck, tasting his blood and breathing in his scent. "Fuck. Fuck. Touch me.... I can't... I need..."Zane felt his entire body tremble and his internal wolf growled in his psyche, clearly torn. A large part of him wanted to hold Asher, stroke his back comfortingly and fuck into his dripping ass. But another part of him was raging. Asher was scenting another Alpha. The second Alpha scent in the room felt like a fucking challenge. It was absolutely ridiculous how he felt, but Zane couldn't control it. His teeth was grinding in pure rage and he w

What day was it?The thought drifted sluggishly through Asher's foggy brain as he stirred awake. Stiffling a yawn, Asher suddenly froze as he realized something felt different in his body. Oh fuck, finally.His heat period had passed, probably sometime last night after Zane had fucked him so roughly and deeply that Asher's insides felt rearranged.A flush crept up his throat at the memory. Asher never really remembered the first half of his heat. It was always a blur of him clawing at the sheets and well...begging. But the last days of his heat always stayed etched into his skull. He remembered every single detail, down to when Zane had finger fucked him when Asher wouldn't stop humping him.Ugh... his plan to get through the heat without Zane was clearly a fail. UGH! Asher groaned and ran a hand through his hair, grimacing even more when he felt something weird. Christ, was that cum in his hair? Asher pulled his hand down to his face, gagging at the light cream stuff caked on his fin

Asher stood in the kitchen of the Penthouse office and realized he had never even stepped here once in his life. He had to return to his previous assistant to get her to show him directions.Now, in the kitchen, he was staring at the shiny machine in utter confusion. Why did a fucking espresso machine looks so complicated. Perhaps the cockpit of a spaceship would make more sense than this.He was already starting to regret his life choices. Operation Make Zane Fall for Me' was off to a stellar start, by which meant he was probably about to burn the building down."Alright, you overpriced hunk," he muttered, moving closer to it. "You're going to make me look like a sexy, coffee-making god, or I swear I'll toss you out the fucker window."He needed Zane's help to get back in Grandfather Robert's good graces and claw his way back to the top of the food chain. And if that menat playing nice with his insufferable, arrogant piece of shit half-brother,,,Asher would do it! He'd charm the pant

Asher’s hands strangled the steering wheel while imagining he was squeezing Zane’s smug fucking throat. His jaw was clenching so hard, his teeth actually smarted. That unfeeling, smug-faced bastard.It had taken every ounce of his self-control not to leap across the desk and rearrange Zane’s stupid face when he sat there unmoved by Asher's act. Asher knew he'd done good and he deserved an award for his performance yet Zane was like a rock. How the hell wasn't he affected when Asher had implied he wanted to sleep with other Alphas?No matter how much he tried to push through, Zane had been… a wall. A cold, unmovable, goddamn wall. And the cherry on this stupid cake was that, he’d humiliated Asher in the process.What the personal assistant had seen...“Fucking asshole,” Asher spat, slamming his palm against the wheel as the memory flashed through his head. He refused to rehash it On the bright side, at least Asher had managed to wring a small victory out of his visit to LexiPharm.R

Hours later, Asher was half-slumped over a sticky table, which was overflowing with bottles upon bottles of wine and beer. An idiotic grin transformed him into a much younger and prettier version of himself as the world blurred pleasantly around him. At first, when he arrived at the bar, he kept to water, wincing at the thumping bass and blinking bar lights felt a little too much for his senses.Thankfully, these particular guys he raced with weren't as promiscuous as his other group of friends, so they weren't surrounded by slutty Omegas looking to be fucked.Asher didn't know if he'd have been able to handle that. But anyway, as the night went on and his friends began partying in earnest, kicking back shots after shots, Asher finally caved, and now, he'd drunk way too much. He wasn't the only inebriated one, however. In the corner of the lounge was Blaze, singing some horrible off-key song while Ryder, the most serious one of the group, was pretending not to laugh.Asher himself wa