My Ex Husband, The Alpha; His Brother, The Rogue. นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“What are you doing? You should be there, accepting condolences and giving some speech to prove you’re worthy of your family’s mantle, not chasing after a rogue—” “You’re my mate,” he said, his steel-blue eyes blazing fiercely. “I’m going to support you in your time of need. Fuck tradition. And I’m making my first Alpha move—reaching for peace with the rogues instead of war.” I wanted to argue, but there wasn’t time. I grabbed his hand. “Let’s go, then.” The Rosemont staff couldn’t stop us from barging past them and running to the stairwell. They definitely called security or the police, but we made it to the fourth floor in record time.

Its Rowena, I don’t think a princess is ever going to be a sacrifice. Silence followed after I had said that,but I felt his tension ease. I looked at him in a way he wouldn’t know, I wanted to take all his features, his looks and the way he looked at me when I wasn’t starring. Why do they call you the rogue Alpha , I found myself asking. When I asked that question it seemed to get his attention because he looked at me. I don’t go with their rules princess and I don’t worship their stupid moon goddess who abandoned my people when your people turned against us or because I protected my people with my own power.

I stepped closer, holding his face to mine. "What did they do to you, Big Brother? You can tell me!" He pulled away from my grip, but I held it back again. "Those men...those men who shot you..." I stuttered, tears streaming down my face. "What did they do to you? Did they wipe your memories? How can you not remember me?!" "Enough!" He pushed me away. This time I wanted to fall to the floor, sob, and pull my hair. "My name is Kaleb!" He barked. "The next time you call me big brother I'd be kicking you out of this house!"

Damn it, it's not like I have a choice and I sure as hell wouldn't serve myself and Hannah on a silver platter to this damned rogue. I picked up Hannah without breaking eye contact with the rogue. "There's no need. We're going back." I said without trying hard not to sound in fear, but I was already trembling on my knees and my heart was beating fast. I took a step back. "Why are you going back so soon? Stay here, let's play, and I'll make you some dinner." Dinner?! As if! I know me and my sister will be your dinner, you crazy fuck! My tensed jack clenched in nervousness, "Our Alpha is looking for us."

According to my brother, and also to some of the rogues who managed to escape their faith, those who are sitting on the front row are all Alphas. My heart beat even faster. Does this mean... my mate is an Alpha? I shake my head mentally. This can't be! I am a rogue. And moon goddess would never let a rogue be an Alpha's mate. I look at him with a worried expression crossing all over my face. What did he do that made the moon goddess partner him with a rogue slave? And what did I do to be a mate of an Alpha? I glued my eyes to him only to realize that he is staring back at me.

I will be just another woman in his quarter, just another captive existing to please the Rogue Alpha. T. B. C!

The man's expensive cloaks were dancing in the cold air that added superiority to his presence. “I wonder why you couldn't catch her. Is your thorough training not enough? Why is she bleeding so much?” Everyone was wondering about their Alpha's reaction. They didn't expect this scene. Their Alpha is not a fan of girls. Not even women. He has bedded women before, but still, he's absolutely picky ever since their Luna died when they were mercilessly attacked, which caused their pack to drastically decrease in number and lose their family members.

When he finally spoke, his voice was smooth, easy, cutting through the space like a knife sliding through silk. “Rogue Alpha Kenzo Raine.” His tone was neither bombastic nor stinging, but it didn’t have to be. It commanded attention nevertheless, a still authority that caused Victoria’s stomach to knot. “Do you know who I am?” Kenzo exhaled, the edge of his mouth twisting up in an almost-smirk. He turned his head, never wavering his gaze at the man in front of him. “I’ve heard stories,” he said, his voice rasping, some raw scrape from the fights he had already fought tonight. “Executioner. Enforcer. The High Council’s pet monster. “You have a lot of names, don’t you?”

"When you become Alpha, you no longer belong only to yourself. You become responsible for the entire pack. Eric, my child, my final request is that you look after your younger brother. "I failed to raise him properly. I spent too much time managing the pack and neglected to guide him. That responsibility is mine as well." Those were the Alpha's final words before his death. Nala didn't attend the funeral. When I asked the Omega in our family, I learned that after Wayne abandoned her, she had suffered a mental breakdown. My dad sent her away for treatment. She later escaped from the care facility and disappeared without a trace. "Rogues might have taken her. May the Moon Goddess protect her,"

Sometimes I caught him staring and reacting at things before they made a sound. "It’s beautiful, Leo," I whispered, brushing his cheek with my fingers softly. Just then, my office door swung open without a knock and I didn’t need to look up to know who would dare pull such a stunt. Alexander Reed. He looked every bit the deadly but calm billionaire the media portrayed him to be. He was the only one who knew the truth about my past and some of the changes I had undergone. “Our jet is ready to move,” Alex said as he walked in and casually ruffled Leo’s hair. “The cars are waiting downstairs.”