Romans & histoires Mated To My Alpha Brother

How Medea’s poisonous tongue got into Damon’s ear, making sure to let him and me know that being half human, I wasn’t good enough to be an alpha. Yet here I am, a self made alpha. Looking down at the man, the brother, who was meant to be my Beta. The brother I was told to protect, always taking what is mine.

I wasn’t just some scared omega anymore. I was the mate of three alphas. And I would survive this. Even if I had to turn into someone they’d never forget.

My wolf growls and paces angrily in my head at his words. Greg falls to his knees, gasping in pain as my aura suppresses him. My brother groans painfully, his hands on his head due to my aura, and my parents do the same as they all howl in pain. Despite my family being Alphas themselves, my aura still affects them. What makes my brother and me stronger is the fact that my mom is an Alpha. Her father was an Alpha, and a powerful one at that, which makes her an Alpha. She is now mated to a Waterfall Alpha, and together, they had us. Our genes are strong because we were born of two powerful bloodlines.

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them

The thought of the Alpha reminded her of what her wolf just revealed to her. "You cannot do this to me", she said as she struggled against his unwanted attention, pulling her face away from his mouth as he tried kissing her forcefully. "I am your brother's mate!" Without stopping what he was doing as she struggled to get away from him, he laughed like someone who had lost it. "You want Ray too?" he asked. "Your innocent looks really fooled everyone. What a slut you really are. Well since you want both brothers as your bed mate, then let me oblige you. I might put in a good word for you before my brother. His mate indeed. How can a nobody like you be my brother's mate? Are you even worthy?

Ria says, reflecting on our emotions. "Mate!" I whisper, my eyes beginning to glow bright yellow. Ria wants to come out. "Mate!" a very well-known voice says. The couple broke apart, and if I didn't want to faint before, I want to faint now. Alpha Zander is my mate, and he is kissing my sister! My younger fucking sister. I stepped back a little as everything dawned on me. The rumors are true; it has been her. It always has been her. 'mate is hurting us. I can't talk to mate's wolf. He is blocking us,' Ria cries in my head.

Being mated to a delinquent bully ? "You all know her, Natalia Crown. The daughter of the late Beta, Nico Crown." He spoke, his voice carrying authority. I felt a small pang at the mention of my father. I wish he were here; he'd stop this. I glanced at my mother. She looked proud. My heart tightened. My mother looked proud of me for the first time because I was mated to the alpha. The same man that bullied me. "The moon goddess has made her choice, and I will honour it." I wanted to scoff. He turned to me then reached for my hand. I pulled back, but he grabbed it anyway, bringing it up to his lips. He planted a small kiss, maintaining eye contact. A show. I felt butterflies in my stomach, mu

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If I stormed into the great hall and accused my pregnant wife and my own brother on the word of a scrap of unsigned paper, I would look like a paranoid madman, and every rival pack within a hundred miles would be laughing into their ale by nightfall. An Alpha who acted without proof was an Alpha who didn’t stay Alpha for long. I had learned that lesson from my father, and I wasn’t about to forget it now. But I remembered her heart racing in the throne room the day Marcello arrived. I remembered the scent mask she wore home from her parents’, and how she flinched whenever— No. I shoved that thought aside before it could finish. “Gavin!” I barked toward the door. My Beta appeared within second

I'd asked Rook who he was and Rook had taken just a half-second too long to answer. Caelum Dusk. The Alpha's brother. "Sorry," he says, to me specifically, like the empty chair was a slight he owes me for, "I got held up at the eastern boundary." "It's fine," I say. "Did Maren feed you before this?" I blink, "Yes."