One Night With My Ex's Alpha Brother Novels & Stories

They need an Alpha who will keep taking them until the burning need is gone. ​It was an endless night, and Trevor kept my wolf too satisfied to protest. I was on cloud nine the whole night, not knowing what was waiting for me tomorrow. I was so lost in heat that I forgot the man who was taking me was not my boyfriend but his twin brother and my ex-mate.

My heart thudded violently in my chest as this handsome and well-dressed man approached. "Are you ladies bothering my girlfriend?" "Gavin?" One of the girls responded, her voice suddenly diminishing to a mere whisper. Gavin Pierce. The Alpha of the Darkmoon Pack. He's reputed to be one of the cruelest and toughest Alphas in our universe. Interestingly, he also happens to be my ex-boyfriend. The very one I left back in high school. Gavin draped an arm around my shoulders, ignoring my drenched shirt completely. The girl and her friends stared at us, their mouths agape, unsure of what to say in that unexpected moment.

“My younger brother, but not by blood. My father adopted Grayson when we were young, and we found him abandoned on the edge of our land—” “For the record, I’m only a year younger than your father,” Alpha Mandra cuts in, looking down at me. “But, as for your question. I will be back soon for the meeting your mate is calling of the Northern Alphas.” “Oh,” I nod. I knew Ethan was worried about the Northern Alphas, but I’m not sure why. “Wait, does that mean I can call you Uncle Mandra? Or Uncle Grayson?”

“Everything you do is my business until you’re signed over to the Thornwick Pack! The Alpha is coming today. Today, Isla! You will be on your absolute best behavior. You will smile. You will curtsy. You will be grateful for the honor he’s—” I laughed directly in his face. “I’m not marrying anyone.” He went completely still, fingers tightening painfully on my arm. “What did you just say?” “You want to know where I was?” I jerked my arm free, stumbling back a step. “Fine. I’ll tell you exactly where I was. I spent the night at a sex club getting fucked six ways to Sunday by a stranger who actually made me come. Twice. I’m not a virgin anymore, Dad. So congratulations—your precious alliance is

“Not so far. Come closer.” I take a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. Catherine. That’s all that matters right now. “Sure,” I say, moving to the chair closer to them. I sit beside the woman, and Richard takes the seat next to me. “Welcome, once again,” the Alpha begins, his tone smooth. “And I’m sorry I had to leave the way I did yesterday. Something urgent came up.” Something urgent? My mind immediately goes to Catherine. Yesterday, he left after getting a call and never came back.

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.”

He was enjoying his time, coming back after two years, and was engrossed in the cliche discussion when the topic diverted on the girl wearing a beige-colored dress and moving like a seductress. As the lighting inside the club was dim, he couldn’t make out her face initially. One of the guys from the group claimed his stake and went out of the booth towards the dance floor. He almost reached the seductress and was about to grab her by her hip when the lights were turned on for a brief moment. It required Abram a second to recognize that face, and before he knew it, he was out there screaming bloody murder.

My hand sitting on my hip, ready to grab the knife at any moment He starts heading towards the door, glancing back over his shoulder and he smiles “I am Damien Lonecrown, the Alpha’s son” My half brother, the true and future heir to the Lonecrown pack. I gulp as I stare at him and he turns back to face me properly, frowning as I gulp for air. I knew I had an older brother but because of my identity, we had never been introduced, my father forbade it but here he was, stood in our tiny house, with his deep green eyes completely focussed on me I take a deep breathe and then let it out, it was going to be now or never. “I…. I…. I am your half sister”

One of the elders requested a refill of his wine, and I immediately went to him, pouring a cup before returning to my corner. "Let's begin," the councilman said as he opened a box and removed a letter from it. "What I have in my hand here is a letter from the old Alpha. May he lay peaceful at the feet of the moon goddess," he said, and everyone murmured a prayer in agreement. "I shall begin to read his letter," the councilman said, and everyone listened attentively as he spoke. **By my authority, I decree:** **My son and Beta, Kieran of the Storm Fall Pack, shall become Alpha upon his marriage to omega Astoria, daughter of a man whose name shall not be spoken.**

"I, Alpha Ace, with the power invested in me now pronounce you, Natalie DeLuca, my Luna and Mafia Queen now to stay by my side and aid me in all I do." I accepted, then stood up and faced the pack. As I spoke, I noticed Ava and Jayden smirking in a corner but I paid no attention to them. After all the procedures were done, the council blessed me too then left but only after Elder Ryan gave me a warning, "The beta and his sister are cunning. Watch out." Then he left. Not long after that, the dance was announced and Ace walked me to the dance floor. Placing my hands on his shoulders, I moved according to his steps.