Semua Bab Tamed By My Alpha Step Brother : Bab 21 - Bab 30

Harper’s POV I stood in front of the small mirror in the offering quarters, staring at the blood-red silk dress that clung to my body like a second skin. It was skimpy, way too skimpy for a pack dinner with every werewolf in MoonShine Pack watching. The deep plunging neckline dipped so low it barely covered my breasts, and the thigh-high slits on both sides showed off my legs with every step. My curves were on full display, and I knew exactly why they’d made me wear this. I was the sacrifice. The mateless gutter wolf meant to be offered up. But tonight, I had to serve the Alpha like a good little servant.My heart pounded as I smoothed the fabric down. Damon would be there. My stepbrother. The man I wasn’t supposed to want. The one whose touch still burned in my memory from the training ring. I hated how my body reacted every time I thought about him. That ache between my thighs flared up again just from the thought. I shook my head hard. No. I couldn’t let myself feel this. I had re

Harper’s POVTwo days had passed since that night in Damon's quarters. My lips still remembered the taste of him, the way he had growled my name like he owned every part of me. But I pushed that memory down hard. I had given him an ultimatum, and now I waited to see if he would keep his word about handling Tina. So far, nothing. The pack still whispered about her becoming Luna, and she walked around like she already wore the crown.I was in the common courtyard near the offering quarters, helping sort herbs for the upcoming festival. My hands moved on their own, tying bundles of lavender while my mind raced. The sun beat down on my skin, making sweat trickle between my breasts. I wore a simple white tank top and shorts that clung to my curves from the heat. Nothing fancy, but I knew my body drew eyes anyway.Tina's voice cut through the air like a whip."Look at the little sacrifice playing housewife. How cute."I didn't look up at first. My jaw tightened. Glynn stood a few feet away,

Harper’s POVThe sun was dipping low over the Alpha training grounds, painting everything in that soft orange glow that made the dirt look almost bloody. I stood at the edge of the field, my heart still pounding from the walk over. My knuckles were already sore from clenching them the whole way. Two days had passed since I jumped Tina in the hallway, and the pack elders had dragged me in front of everyone like I was some criminal. Now here I was, reporting for punishment duty just like Damon ordered in the council hall. I hated how my body still remembered his whisper after everyone left. “I liked seeing you feral.” The words had sent heat straight between my legs even while I was furious with him. But right now, I pushed that feeling down. This was punishment. Nothing more.A group of warriors were already there, sparring in pairs. Their grunts and the smack of fists on flesh filled the air. Damon stood in the middle of it all, arms crossed, watching them like a king judging his sol

Harper’s POV It was past midnight, and the whole pack was asleep, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. Tina’s smug face from the dinner still burned in my head. The way she spilled that wine on me like I was nothing. The way she acted like she already owned him.I pushed open the small door at the end of the passage and stepped into his private sitting room. The fire in the hearth had burned low, casting long shadows across the thick rugs and heavy wooden furniture. Damon’s scent hit me hard—dark, woodsy, with that sharp edge of alpha power that always made my wolf stir. I hated how much I wanted it.He wasn’t there yet. I paced, arms crossed tight over my chest. My simple nightdress brushed against my thighs with every step. I wasn’t here for his touch tonight. I needed answers. Real ones. About Tina. About why he let her keep pushing like she had some claim on him.The door to the main hallway clicked open. Damon stepped in, still dressed in his black shirt and pants from earli

Harper’s POVI stood there in Damon’s quarters, my back still pressed against the cold stone wall where he’d pinned me just moments ago. My chest heaved up and down, trying to catch my breath. My lips felt swollen from the way he’d kissed me hard, and my skin still burned everywhere his hands had touched. Damn him. Even now, my body wanted more, but my head was screaming with rage.Tina’s threats echoed in my mind like a bad song that wouldn’t stop. That backstabbing bitch thought she could own him. Own this pack. Own me by holding our secret over our heads. I hated how helpless it made me feel.Damon stepped back a little, his dark eyes watching me like a wolf sizing up its prey. He ran a hand through his messy hair, looking almost amused. But I knew better. He was always calculating.“Calm down, Harper,” he said, his voice low and rough. “You’re breathing like you just ran a race.”“Calm down?” I snapped, pushing off the wall. My voice came out sharper than I meant, but I didn’t car