Addicted To My Ex's Alpha Uncle Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I got bored. I want a real mate now. I want Maya.” “So it’s just a game to you? I meant nothing?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep the torrent of tears from blinding me. He flared his nostrils in distaste. “I am the Alpha’s brother, the Gamma of the Crescent Moon pack. Why would I be with you? The unwanted, wolf-less girl? My father would disown me. The pack would banish me to the rogues!” Before he could finish, I acted instinctively. My hand connected with his cheek with a stinging smack.

But it didn't last. It started small. Little things like my parents asking me to include Liam in everything I did. I was okay with that. But soon, it became clear that the way they treated Liam was different. Special. Whenever we went out, people fawned over him. They praised his strength, his confidence, his potential. All because he was an Alpha, and I was just a Beta. My parents began to push me aside, their focus shifting almost entirely to Liam. Every time I wanted to do something, I had to consider Liam. It was like I had ceased to exist as an individual. My resentment grew with every passing day.

Upon hearing that, Maya laughed, her voice sounded like bells, “Even his brother thinks he’s a jerk? How bad was he to you?” “You see…” **************************** “What do you mean? Rome didn’t agree for me to become Alpha? Do you need his permission for me to do that? That guy is a bastard, he has always hated me! He would never give you permission!” Jared yelled, and his father banged his hands on the table.

It was what he lived for control, superiority, the high of watching someone else crumble. She could almost hear his voice now: “Oh, didn’t you know, Uncle? That’s Cassandra. My ex. The one who begged me to stay. The one I had to leave behind.” But Evan said none of those things. Instead, he smiled. Slow. Almost pleasant. But something sharp and coiled lingered behind his gaze.

“Yes sir! I can’t wait until I can run around like that too! Aunt Laura was funny! She kept jumping up and licking me when you slowed down! And Uncle Chris was so big! But cuddly! Like a big teddy bear!” I laughed at that one. “You better not tell him that, he is going to be Alpha one day, like Samantha. He is supposed to be scary. Not cuddly.” Nick thought about it. “Yeah, I guess he would be scary if he wasn’t my uncle.” He gripped my hand tighter and looked like he wanted to say something, but he shook his head. “Um. What’s Alpha’s dad like? Why hasn’t he come to see me yet?” I sighed. “Nick, there is no easy way to say this Buddy.” We pass the last trees between us and the first tombston

If I looked at the way her hair was tangled against my sheets, or the flush still painting her skin, the walls I desperately needed to rebuild would crumble before they even went up. I picked up my dark shirt from the floor, shaking it out before pulling it over my head. I was the Alpha of Redridge. Yet I let myself be undone by a girl I was doing everything to stay away from. Not to mention the fact that I had a past that demanded I keep this human at a distance. And now that I crossed the line, I can only try to fix it. I reached for my leather belt, fastening it tight, before strapping my silver dagger back to my thigh.

Her face brightened with the thought. Tonight marked the tenth anniversary of my uncle, Nicolas, the 35-year-old Alpha, taking power. I sighed, though I let my mouth quirk up a bit on one side. "It's not really about that for me, Chris." When I was 10, my father, Mason Blake, Beta at the time, died in a war while saving the Alpha. My father entrusted me to him, and I was raised in the palace, calling him “Uncle.” Now at 17, although I once hated his domineering nature, I’d learned that his mate had passed away.

I knew what that look meant. My uncle used to be a proud beta, respected by everyone. But when our alpha was defeated, my father, being a warrior, followed him to build the new pack, and my uncle chose to surrender to the new alpha, the father of the big man in front of him. Since then, he had lost his status and now ran this small cafeteria to survive. “You old bastard!” the guy yelled, storming over to my uncle. He grabbed him by the collar, lifting him slightly off the ground.

he chuckles, and dad slaps him in the back of the head. I laugh, “What brings you to me today, Uncle,” he’s not really my uncle, his Gabe’s dad and one of Dad’s best friends and the former Gamma. His face loses his smile and becomes serious, “you had lunch today with Alpha Sebastian, he’s not what I would call good company,” he cocks his brow to me. I tilt my head to him, “yes, but he is one of my partners in this nightclub that we all agreed too, so we could keep better tabs on these 3 Alphas, but go on.”

We went back to work and struggled with the accumulated documents on the table. "Huh... how can my life be at ease if Mr. Enrick is like this? This relationship was very different when I was with Darren. I didn't even realise that Mr Enrick was the uncle of Darren-my ex-boyfriend-who had an affair." My heart ached at the thought of all this, but I couldn't deny that they had a close relationship as brother-uncle and nephew.