All Chapters of The Alpha's Brother : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I walk through the hallway of the packhouse having met with Hunter’s mother. My hea d a flurry of confusion. That was an interesting experience to say the least. She… or perhaps I should call her by her name now I knew it, Daria was a sweet woman, of that there was no denying. But she seems to believe her son is perfect. And she liked to speak of him... alot...Our conversation is still bouncing in my head. She was full of cheer, evidently excited about the upcoming ceremony. She was adamant she would like my input for potential ideas for the ceremony, but when I told her I was not experienced in orgainsing such things and perhaps it was better left to her, she looked aghast at me. Urging harder for my involvement. So, once more I tried to explain that I was merely happy to be more in the background as that was what I believed Hunter would want, she chuckled. Her determination seemingly beginning to waiver, saying her boy did like to be the centre of attention. Then she proceeded to t

I took Prisha’s number as we walk back toward the packhouse. I had decided I wanted to see my husband, despite the warnings from my new friends. I am not about to allow him to give any form of disciplinary because of me. Aziz did not deserve that for simply trying to help me. Not when he was just being kind.I have all but speed walked across pack to the packhouse, crashing through the doors in anger. Hunter happens to be walking along the hallway as I do. A wry smile appearing upon his face the second his eyes fall upon me. “Something wrong there, Princess?” He asks, his voice far to sarcastic for my liking, and using a name I don't think I could ever imagine him using...My eyes narrow. “You tell me.”The hallway was relatively busy with varying pack members coming and going. So right now I had to act like his wife. We have an agreement, and I know that I am expected to meet it. I have to maintain this act we have going on. I cannot allow anyone to question our marriage. But the lo

I wander alone back to our Alpha suite. The Alpha ceremony is over. It has been a lovely day, I guess. I have been nothing but what you could consider an accessory all day. There for affect and nothing more. I did the part that was expected of me, and smiled and looked pretty. Everyone drank alot and celebrated once again all for the benefit of Hunter. Hunter who loved every moment.Although Hunter had made his excuses and left some time ago. Not once considering what I would be doing or that it may seem peculiar that I was alone. So, as my husband made his departure from his ceremony celebrations I did too.Going for a long walk around the pack before heading home. I know where he will be. In the bars in the local towns. He openly admits that to me. That was the life he enjoyed before I arrived and that is the life he plans to continue to enjoy while I am here. Having a wife is not something he expects to allow to hold him back.I unlock the door, and wander inside. Instantly aware of

I sit nervously upon the sofa. Watching as the two brothers talk. Hunter knew his brother was arriving, that much was clear, yet seems irritated to see him. The similarities between them is scary. The same shade of hair. The same eyes. But Ezra seems to have a warmer look within his...Hunter seems to have ntoiced me watching them, as his eyes meet mine, a slight sneer upon his face. “Get me a beer.” Hunter ordered, as he dropped to the sofa. I instantly stood and go to do as I was asked. I do not know what his issue was, and I was not about to question him. He was in a mood, that much was certain. Likely because he had to end his night early...“Erm, she is your wife, not your slave is she not?” Ezra places his hand in front of me to stop me going anywhere, and I look to Hunter in uncertainty. His eyes narrow, a frown forming. He does not look happy with his brother, and I do not know what to do. “You are more than capable of getting your own beer are you not?” Ezra adds. He is not w

I wait to slide from my uncomfortable makeshift bed until Hunter had left the house. I had laid there awake most of the night, unable to sleep. I had assumed from the voices I had heard that Ezra has gone with him, so that made me feel more comfortable as I slip from the makeshift bed I had upon the floor, quickly folding it all up and hiding it in one of the nearby large closets. All filled with epensive designer clothes. I do not want to risk Ezra walking into Hunter's bedroom for any reason and finding a temporary bed... that could cause some seriously awkward questions.I imagine the awkwardness was likely to be there anyway after the over the top noises and encouragement Hunter was making from his bed last night just to imply we were having sex. Anything to ensure the story was believed, were his words, as I recall. I had wanted the ground to swallow me up at that stage...But, today was a fresh day, and I have to hope that maybe Ezra had been asleep and was far enough down the h