Novel & Cerita Bonded To My Ex's Alpha Brother

I knew she was referring to her mate, Alpha Reed's late brother. Is this what you want to be, Alexandra? Pleading for your spoiled son's life just because he possesses half of your late mate's DNA? I had never met Alpha Reed's brother but had heard only great things from those who knew him. I had heard endless tales of the beautiful love shared between the two and of how Gary had not always been an asshole. It's petrifying how much power the mate bond has over our lives... Taking a step forward, I placed my hand on my mate's muscular back, the feel of my touch seeming to somewhat break him out of his rage-filled state.

Then louder and firmer: “No. I’ve waited for you for years. I’ve felt this bond since the moment I walked in. And now I finally meet you, and you treat me like this?” Something shifted in his eyes. His mouth twitched as though holding something back. And then he snapped. “You’re delusional.” He spat the word like venom. “You’re just some desperate girl from Moonstone. You’re not my mate. You’re just a wannabe” The name hit her like a slap. Wannabe. The girl who claimed a bond that didn’t exist. A murmur rose in the crowd, louder now. The man beside him, about the same age as him, gently placed a hand on his shoulder. “Alpha…” he said quietly, trying to calm him. He gave a small nod of warnin

“Nor has the rogue Alpha responded to my demand.” Murmurs rippled through the chamber. “There is something else you must know,” Finn said, his gaze sweeping the room. “The Rogue Alpha of the Southern region is not a stranger.” He paused. “He is my exiled older brother.” The chamber erupted. “That traitor?” “He still lives? The audacity—” “He should have been executed years ago!” an elder snarled. Finn raised his hand, and the noise died down. “She is under his protection,” Finn said. “Which means her crimes run deeper than we thought.”

And then not only would my inheritance be at risk, but my life would also be hanging by a thread for offending an Alpha. “I-I’m sure the Alpha will be able to explain...” I replied in a voice that couldn't even convince myself.

I didn't want to pass this cruelty to any of my pups, but who would have thought fate would have other plans? I was mated to an alpha. Alpha Jake Sinclair, Alpha of the Savage Wolves pack. The titles alone were inviting, and after my mom had mentioned his name, it clicked. I knew we would never be with him. I was sure that when he woke up, the first thing he'd do was to reject me since I was a defect in his side. A mistake. The thought stung. I hung my head low, staring blankly at my shoes, while Mom discussed with the healer.

Then he pushed one glass toward me. "I smell sadness on you," he said softly. "This whiskey might make you feel better." I looked at the glass for a moment, then back at him and gave a small smile. "Yes," I answered honestly. "I was just kicked out of my pack." There was no pity on his face. Instead, there was a faint smile, as if my confession interested him. "I see." He leaned back on the sofa, one arm resting casually, but his presence still felt dominant. "The problem I mentioned earlier is about three Alpha brothers."

“You knew he was after my mark, and you kept quiet!” “I didn’t know shit!” I yell back, grabbing his shirt. “I ran from Damon’s crew years ago—they burned my pack out! I only joined Levin to fight back. I didn’t know you were the alpha till your eyes started glowing!” He shoves my hand off, voice breaking. “Mom trusted you! Now she’s in a coma, and we’re running like rats!”

What on earth is the use of a healing herb researcher? The crowd fell silent. Was the eldest Blackwood son really going to break off the engagement again? "My mate is naturally exceptional." A steady male voice broke the awkward silence as Garrett walked over with perfect posture. His features were even sharper and colder than Marcus's. His gaze was calm, yet carried an undeniable sense of dominance. That was the aura of Alpha who truly held power. Marcus sneered. "Brother, you're quite late. I thought you didn't dare show up." "Of course I would. Being able to mate with Hazel is my honor." Garrett walked up to me, and his Beta behind him handed over a document folder.

He has made a formal and personal request for your return to Blackfur Pack at your earliest… I folded the letter and dropped it in the trash, then I sat back in my chair, pressing my fingers to my temples. Blackfur Pack was the last place in the world I would step foot in. I sat frozen, staring blankly ahead, my thoughts scattered. Even the memory of what I had suffered in that place was like acid, destroying me piece by piece. Laurent Wright, Richard’s son, was most probably Alpha now. He had been enthralling, dangerous and completely arresting. Step–brother or not, he had been my fated mate, which was the cruelest joke the moon goddess had ever played on me.

Brandon asks me again; he lets my face be, by removing his hand. "What do you mean; what reason is there?" I answered back with my heart slowly getting damaged by the second. "Because my dear; my brother is nothing but a sex freak; he'd be willing to have sex with some many girl's in search of his mate; so if you're in high hopes of falling in love with my brother; I suggest that you toss that idea and remember one thing; An alpha is incomplete without his mate; which is definitely not you, baby girl." He rubs a finger to my lips; he looks at his brother as he smiles at him; and walks outside by making use of the window…