My Brother Is an Alpha
Ever since my parents told me I'm not related to my family by blood, my Alpha older brother, Zachary Baker, treats me very coldly.
Needless to say, I'm saddened by his behavior.
When I'm about to leave the pack, I accidentally stumble upon Zachary's notebook.
"Shit! Her scent changed. She smells like a mature she-wolf now, as sweet as honey. I can't control this damned restlessness anymore."
"I really want to tear her clothes off right there on the training grounds."
"She did some deep squats today. I really wanted to ram into her from behind at that moment."
"If he dares to call me 'Zachy' again, I swear, I'm going to breed her and make her carry my pup right in front of the entire pack!"
I put the notebook back in its original spot. Then, I slip into one of Zachary's shirts before climbing into his bed.
"Take me, Zachy."