My Alpha Stepbrother S Dirty Secret Novels & Stories

I asked, eager to know more about my family. Beta Matthew left the door and walked into the room. He took a seat and asked me to take the seat across from him, which I did. A moment of tense silence hung in the air as I waited for Matthew to tell me everything I needed to know because now it seemed like I didn’t even know myself. “Our father is Alpha Henry. He is no longer the alpha since our stepbrother has taken over from him.” “Stepbrother?” I asked with a furrowed brow.

he declared with a smug smile. “You’re disrespecting Father, Dorian. He won’t forgive you.” He scoffed, his eyes hardening. “He’s not my real father, April. Especially not after he killed my sister.” A sinister grin curved his lips as he leaned in, his mouth near my ear. “I am the Alpha now, April.”

“They just decided to ruin this special moment for me, and make that out which I didn’t quite believe and I don’t want members of my Pack to be fooled as well. All this is a plan to bring me down, and it’s not going to work and I won’t cancel the wedding because of it. We’ll change our spokesman and continue with it.” Everyone calmed, and not everyone seemed to agree with him in the hall but he wasn’t done talking yet. “…I met with the Alpha.” He was able to get everyone’s attention with that. “…he told me that her late husband was dead in prison, he was a criminal, and she had nothing to do with his death. You don’t expect me to leave her because of something she didn’t do, and some false r

The mere thought of it made my stomach twist. But that wasn’t what had me shaking now. I felt a strong magnetic pull towards them; there was something about the three alpha brothers that made my heart race beyond normal, and I couldn't point a finger at it. Now that i had gained their attention and couldn't back away, they were all watching me like hawks, sizing me up and calculating their next move. It felt like they knew something I was unaware of, a secret. Something I wasn't ready for. The footsteps I heard behind me brought me back to reality. It was no one else but the troublemaker, Ava Moonshade, my stepsister, always managing to appear at the worst possible moment as if she has been

Whatever happened in here was quite clear and there was no need denying it. The moment the door slammed shut with Jake's absence. “I–I can't believe this,” My mother pointed at me, her hand trembling. For the first time in so many years, my mother was panicking. I knew for sure that she'd kill me today. I tried to speak but nothing that made sense came out of my lips, just distinct whines. “You're sleeping with your stepbrother, the Alpha King,” My mother stated, like she was trying to taste the abomination on her tongue.

When my siblings saw me like this, disgust was written all over their faces. I fetched water myself and cleaned my wounds. I'd just finished bandaging them when Adrian, Damian's estranged father, suddenly showed up. He stormed straight into my room, and the moment he saw my injuries, he whirled around and slapped Damian across the face. "You treat your own daughter like this and you still think you deserve to be Alpha?" "You better give me a damn good explanation today, or I'm not letting this go!"

The moment Mom announced she was marrying Alpha Garrick Savage three months ago, any fantasy I had about confessing my secret love for Derek died a painful death. Because you can't date your stepbrother. That's like, rule number one of not being a trash person. But right now, watching him finger the edge of Brittany's panties, his thumb brushing over her clit through the fabric while she arches against him, still feels like being ripped apart from the inside. My pussy clenches emptily, jealous and wet, betraying me as I imagine it's my thighs he's spreading. "Enjoying the show?" I nearly scream, whipping around to find a man standing behind me. And not just any man, the kind of man who makes

My stepbrother's child, growing inside me while he slept two doors down from my bedroom every single night, both of us pretending the space between us wasn't full of everything we refused to say out loud. I could not go home. Not yet. I found a bench outside a coffee shop a few blocks from the hospital and sat there for almost an hour, running through every version of this conversation in my head and finding a disaster at the end of every single one. My stepfather Alistair was a good man, but he was also an Alpha who cared fiercely about the pack's reputation, and I could not imagine a version of this news that wouldn't shatter something in him. My mother would be worse in a different way. S

I was on my feet before the second ring, with the blanket sliding off and the gray cat yowling, and I took it out into the dark hall so that I would not wake the child. "Alpha." It was Bram Holt, whispering, breathless as a man who has climbed stairs he is too old for. "I'm sat outside Miss Elena's door like you said. The old Alpha came up the east stair at two with a lamp and went down the library passage, and he came back white as a sheet. His key's gone, Alpha. He went to his desk for it tonight, first time in years, and there's dust in the slot where it lay. Now he's asking after yours."

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.”