Marked By My Best Friend’s Mate’s Alpha Brother 소설 & 이야기

I smiled broadly. "You can't keep me from worrying about you. You are my younger sister." Gregory is angry. I smile and hug Gregory again because we don't know when we will see each other. I asked my big brother to convince his mate I had never blamed her. Now that bastard Alpha has died, I may bury him in my innermost memories. Even though one day I will remember the bad memories that bastard alpha gave me but at least he is dead because my mate and my big brother's wolf killed him and his wolf.

One that needs to be put in her place at every turn. He has since taken another mate. A chosen mate. Not a fated or a second chance mate because an Alpha is stronger with a mate. I've heard rumours that Father was ready to give up after my mother died but his Beta and best friend got him out of it. I believed the story myself, until I found out the truth.

Gradually, the older man approached the group with a sly smile on his face. “Well, if it isn’t my charming nephew and my two beautiful nieces,” he slithered. “Uncle Edward. We didn’t think we were going to see you tonight,” Lana remarked coldly. “And miss all the fun? I think not,” he chuckles. “It’s not every day that our young Alpha here marries for a second time.” James felt his anger spike to unimaginable heights. Thankfully, he soon felt the calming touch of his mate by his side. Mia must have witnessed what was happening across the room to break her dance with Michael because the music kept playing in the background.

“Drake, first, she might be my mate, but she's definitely not my mate, if you know what I mean. And don't you think it's time someone knocks some sense into her? She's being stupid.” “Hell no, Alpha, she's not being stupid. She's being kind. And don't you know what happens to kind people? They always end up getting hurt.” “Well, I don't want such kindness around me. My mate died because she was being kind. If only she hadn't attended that party like I told her not to, she'll still be here with me and there would have been no Stupid second mate. There would have been no trial!” I yelled out in anger.

“It was a pleasure to meet the Alpha of the Black Lake Pack.” I rolled my eyes and cursed inwardly. ‘I thought I’d see the Alpha of the Blood Moon. But they just sent Beta?’ Hiding my grimace, I nodded my head and greeted back. “Welcome to Black Lake,” I said. “Our visit won’t take long. We were sent here to find someone.” “In our pack?” my father asked. “May I know who it is?” “It is our bravest warrior and Alpha Philips’s brother’s mate. Hogan’s mate.”

The intensity of his rage reverberated around the surrounding, causing a ripple of unease among his pack members, causing a silence to follow. Just as Alpha Diablo's rage reached its peak, a familiar voice sliced through the tense atmosphere. I turned to see Alpha Mark, accompanied by Fredo, Beta Brian, and a group of Forest Green Pack warriors, striding confidently into the room. My heart sank at the sight of them, knowing that Alpha Mark's presence only meant trouble. "Hi, Alpha Diablo, my brother," Alpha Mark greeted, his voice dripping with false congeniality. "I got here as fast as I could. You can hand the girl over to me now. I'll take it from here."

He informed, and I gasped audibly. The three alpha brothers weren’t new to me, or anyone in the pack. I had heard a lot about them even though I had never seen them before. They were said to be a bully, and I’ve heard how brutal they can be, but standing face to face with one of them, with the unusual surge and tumbling of my wolf in me, I couldn’t believe it. The alpha prince was my mate? “He is Alpha prince Ulric, and he is going to be one of your level mates.” He turned to me with a wide smile. “You have to be careful around him.” He whispered silently.

I stuttered, taking a step back. “It’s Alpha Elijah to you!” He boomed, banging his fist on the side table, the flower vase fell to the ground scattering pieces of broken glass. I shrieked, taking another step away from him as he charged forward. “If your mate can’t marked you then maybe I will. After all, he had what was mine once, I might as well get you in return.” He spat. Immediately my survival instinct to run caused through my body, I was already turned to bolt back to where I came from.

I owed him my sanity that he lost saving mine. Mark helped us, and together, the three of us killed our father and his Beta. We beat the crap out of his 3rd in command before throwing him into a cell where he remains to this day. That's how my brother became the Alpha, I became the Beta, and Mark became Anton's 3rd.

When I pulled back, cheeks burning, he looked at me with a mixture of amusement and surprise. He ruffled my hair, the gesture both gentle and dismissive. "You're still just a pup, Sylvia." My heart sank. "But," he continued, his voice lazy and indulgent, tinged with the casual confidence of an Alpha, "when you turn eighteen and shift, if you're my mate, I'll mark you." He said it so easily, almost like a joke. But I clung to those words like a lifeline. Eighteen. It sounded like a promise.