Novel & Cerita My Alpha Stepbrother Is My Bully Read Online Free

I rolled my eyes as I looked at each of them, satisfied with themselves. They fucking didn't look surprised when they saw it was me. Instead, they looked perfectly fine. Did they already know it was me? Did they deliberately lead me on? Why the hell did they have to create such a huge mess? The deal was clear. It'll be a one-night thing. No questions asked. No details given. No entanglements. But now, the Alphas I fucked were my stepbrothers. Just looking at them gave me a headache. “Come on, why are you just standing there? Aren't you going to introduce yourselves? Even though you've already met before, that's been a long time.”

"We find a safe way to test small. A weak Alpha first, maybe. See the effect. Then build from there. But no rushing. One mistake and you drain yourself dry." "Test on someone?" I shook my head hard. "I'm not turning into their monster. No way." Skoll stopped, facing me square. "You're already their target. Might as well make them regret it. Think about it. Every Alpha who ever hurt innocents, stripped. Packs free to choose new leaders. The power balance smashed wide open." My breath caught. The idea pulled at something deep inside, terrifying and tempting all at once. "And you? What do you get out of helping me with this? Revenge for your brother?"

symbol: “Looks like someone’s got a loyal admirer. @Dean Wilson This lovely girl said you’re a million times better Alpha than my brother. What do you think?” The attached images include a full photo of my ID picture and a photo of my letter on the dashboard. In the comments section, a bunch of familiar names praised Dean and the twins, while mocking me without restraint. Many of them even photoshopped my ID picture into ridiculous memes. My fists clenched. I knew the twins would retaliate, but I never imagined Ethan would go so far as to publicly post my letter in the school group chat and even call Dean out directly. The only relief I had was that Dean hadn’t responded. My eyes burned, tea

The night I let him clαim me‚ breαk me‚ ruin me. Killiαn Wolfe. My stepbrother. My first. My only. The mαn I couldn’t stop dreαming αbout. Couldn’t stop αching for. The mαn who hαd touched me like I wαs his αnd whispered thαt I belonged to him. The mαn who filled me to the brim‚ cαme inside me‚ held me through the night—then vαnished. Αnd now he hαd left something inside me.

“Because I loathe girls like you, who find every means to crawl their ways into the hands of powerful men.” My heart squeezed, for I didn't know that was what they thought of me. Just an Omega who found her way into the hands of an Alpha. So pathetic. But, I knew I wasn't going to give up. I had vowed after all that I'd been through in the past months, even years, the pains that I had been inflicted with by my stepmother and sister, to brace myself, and seem superior and untouchable, yet who was I deceiving?

“Your dad doesn’t want you to work. Our Alpha is your step-brother. You will be well taken care of here. You don’t have to work.” My anger grew. This guy didn’t know anything about me. He just assumed that I wanted my father to take care of me. He just assumed that I wanted his money. Also, hearing him call Alpha Dimitri my step-brother was so freaking weird. I didn’t like it. He wasn’t my step-brother. He was an Alpha who took me in and that was all. “I don’t want my father to take care of me,” I said. “I want to take care of myself.”

I had broken free from her web of toxicity, escaping the clutches of her influence. The bully Alphas, Lance and his brothers, had also faded into the background of my existence. Once, they had tormented me, making my life a living hell. Their relentless pursuit of power and dominance had left me wounded and broken. But now, they were nothing more than distant figures in my rearview mirror, swallowed by the vast expanse of time and distance.

Axel’s brother scowls at me and takes a menacing step closer to me. “I am an Alpha-” he starts. Anger floods through me as I throw my fist straight into his nose. I shudder in delight at the feeling of the crack and the warm blood that covers my hand. His hands fly to his face, trying to catch the precious blood pooling out and I smile like the crazed mate I am. “Axel is an Alpha. You are an asshole.”

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 pinned her there, my body pressed hard against hers. My wolf was at the surface now, my eyes flashing predatory blue. I could feel the heat of her slap still burning on my cheek, but it was nothing compared to the heat of her body against mine. “You hit an Alpha,” I growled, dark and guttural. “And think you can just run away? Sloane, do you have any idea of what I can do to you right now?” Her body trembled under me but her eyes didn't waver. “What will you do? Bite me? Gouge my eyes out? Cut my tongue out?”