My Alpha Stepbrother Is My Bully Novels & Stories

I counter. “I was away on business but I figured I could come home for a bit and relieve my brother of his babysitting duties plus my sister appreciates it.” “Your brother?” I swallow. “Yea, that kid over there.” He gestures behind me. I turn to see his brother only to find Alpha behind me with Beta, which one is his brother? “Which one is your brother?” I ask looking away from them. “Alpha ruthless over there.” Shit. Shit. Triple shit!

’ My wolf suggested, and I bit my lips before sighing helplessly. ‘Annoying would be the best term to define both you and him. Now can you shut up? Or if you have better plans, then why don’t you come out and talk to him in my place?’ I said, and it was enough for her to shut up. Turning around to my left, I noticed Alex was nowhere in sight, leaving me and the alpha, aka, my stepbrother alone. "That's right. Hello, stepbrother," I said, smiling at him, and he smiled back at me before nodding his head as if amused before shaking his head.

‘We gonna talk about the dream, Sky? ‘Absolutely not. Not right now.’ She huffed. ‘Sky, that doesn’t count.’ I growled at her, slamming the lid shut for the coffee maker. “It does. Not only is he an asshole. He was going to reject us. Now he’s not. But he’s an Alpha and if he is who I think he is….’ ‘What, Sky?’ A laugh bubbled up until I bent over and grabbed my side. ‘He’s my fucking step brother.’

He knew I was in my heat. "Do you forget you are my brother?" "Stepbrother. And you're certainly not giving your virginity to that matched Alpha of yours." He went silent, but his eyes still spewed filth. I hissed. "So what do you say? Deal or no deal?" "Deal. This is the last, and I will thrash you as I always do!" I replied proudly. "He's not like the other Alphas. He's peculiar. A rare Alpha." "Said that the last time. I left your best friend cursing his fate." I reminded him with raised brows. He looked at me, pure fury flickered between his grey eyeballs.

I burst into tears and he quickly hugs me. But then I remember what happened last time, so I push him away. “Oh, my goodness. Is it that much serious?” He says and pats my back. “Caleb. I can’t. I can’t anymore.” I said while sobbing. “OK. Calm down and tell me. Andy, your brother is Alpha now and they love you so much. If you are in a problem, tell them. They will help you.” he says, but I stop him quickly.

Betty had always found pleasure in bullying those beneath her and I had been an easy target. And back then, I’d kept quiet because I was a nobody. Because I couldn’t risk my mother losing her job. Even now, I was still that same nobody. My mother’s remarriage to the Alpha wouldn’t change that. I knew it. Everyone did. But I wasn't ready to allow her extend her bullying to today. Betty’s laughter broke through my thoughts, a chilling chuckle that rattled my bones. I froze. I knew that laugh. Whenever she laughed like that, it meant something bad was coming. And this time, I had no idea how far she’d go.

He was my stepbrother, two years older than me. Killian hated me. He hated seeing me smile. He hated it when I was happy. He was like a shadow always watching, waiting for me to fall. But I hated him too, because he was just a spoiled brat protected by his father's power. Luckily, he’d been away most of the past year, training outside the pack—preparing to become the next Alpha. Without him around, I could breathe a little easier. I heard that he will soon be crowned as the Alpha of this Pack, replacing his father.

I said to him, following him into the house. "That's not it. Something isn't right about him. We should look into him" "I think we should look into Micah more." "Micah, huh?" My brother's expression changed. He knew who Micah was and by the look on his face, he was no longer thinking of Daniel but Micah. "Yeah, he's the Alpha's son I told you about." "Oh, I know who he is." I said. "So, what are you going to do?" I asked him.

The one whose pack I’d come to take control of. And he had hurt me more than any other person in my life, with the exception of my father. When I didn’t respond immediately, the light that had always been so rare, but so immediately ready, lit in Stephen’s gaze. My brother was an Alpha. He had carried the weight of my father’s legacy, the expectation of the oldest son of the Alpha King, and he was a big motherfucker. I got it. Instincts were instincts. But the minute his hackles started to rise, so did mine.

Jaxon knocked at eleven. I opened the door and he came in and sat on the edge of the bed and we didn't talk about tomorrow. We talked about other things. He told me about the first time he had felt his Alpha instinct clearly. He was nine years old and a younger pack member had been hurt in the woods and something in him had just known where to go and what to do before anyone told him. He had not understood it at the time. He had just followed it.