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

I felt kinda like a jerk for using sex to make him fall asleep so I could leave, but hey, as long as I could pleasure him, then it wouldn’t matter, would it? Reaching the Night Shade Pack, I went to the study immediately and was surprised to see Alpha Zane and Witch Lily present as well. “Alpha Zane, Witch Lily,” I greeted them with respect. Firstly, because they were my parents-in-law. Secondly, they were the former Alpha and Luna of the Night Shade Pack. “Lucas,” they greeted me back. “How did you make Brother agree not to come?” Aleena asked curiously. “I put him to sleep,” I shrugged and saw Kyson smirking at me. Yeah, he knew what I did to make my mate sleep.

They looked uncomfortable and if Callan hadn't given me hints before I came to meet them, I'd have been at a loss of what to say to them. "I'm sure you've all heard of what happened to Mr Smith's son. He was killed by some rogues that were led by a man who wants to take over his place as the Alpha of this pack." I announced to them and their expressions turned sullen. I settled my gaze on Albert, the man I'd seen at Dexter's house. He shifted uncomfortably to the side when he noticed that my eyes were on him. "Has anything been done about it, Alpha?" Nicholas asked.

I just had to find out what the tests were all about and how I was to pass them. Just as I had stuffed the last couple of French fries in my mouth, the back door swung open, and my brother Jaxon and his best friend walked in. My stomach lurched, and I instantly regretted the fries. Jacob stood mere feet from me, and I sat there with ketchup still around my mouth – I was mortified. I didn’t even know why I cared. After all, he was my ex, and I was now dating the Alpha’s son, soon to be the Luna in waiting. So why did it bother me so much to lock eyes with my ex? “All right, Stace” Jaxon’s voice was tense, filled with fake cheeriness.

And, fuck, I wanted her too. But there was no way in hell I, Dylan Gasper—the Alpha of the largest pack in the country—would take a Neotide for a mate. A Neotide as my Luna? Never. My wolf snarled at my defiance, but I shoved him down, locking him away in the depths of my mind. Especially since she might already be someone else’s. I buried myself in work for the morning, and by the time I was done, the sun had climbed high. I got dressed, grabbed my keys, and was about to head straight to the pack manor when my phone beeped. A text from my brother, Thiago.

Brandon asks me again; he lets my face be, by removing his hand. "What do you mean; what reason is there?" I answered back with my heart slowly getting damaged by the second. "Because my dear; my brother is nothing but a sex freak; he'd be willing to have sex with some many girl's in search of his mate; so if you're in high hopes of falling in love with my brother; I suggest that you toss that idea and remember one thing; An alpha is incomplete without his mate; which is definitely not you, baby girl." He rubs a finger to my lips; he looks at his brother as he smiles at him; and walks outside by making use of the window…

I held onto his arms as I said "I always liked you but you were the kid that had everything, the brother of the soon to be alpha you were basically at the top of the social triangle and i was the future beta's nerdy sister so I never had the courage to tell you how I felt, then I met my mate and we all know how that turned out but the other day when we were talking in the woods and you hugged me I guess it brought back old memories and feelings but we can't be together seeing as my ex-mate is your brother and your parents hate me. I told him honestly

I should be at the house preparing for tonight, but I need just one more glimpse into the fairy tribe land just in case she chooses her tribe over me. Surely she will choose me. She promised to be mine and love me. She is everything to me. I cannot live without her. I hear paws coming up fast behind me. I turn to see my brother. "You need to get back to the house. We have to prepare for tonight. Just think tonight is the last night mother can boss you around, Alpha," Drake says as she turns and runs back to the house. "I am not Alpha yet," I yell at my brother.

A pack that was more than mere ally. The Mooners were brothers of the Night Storm pack. I fought side by side with Alpha Nick of the Forest Moon. The City of Jefferson and my new pack were the prize of that battle. I became Alpha of the Night Storm after we killed the former Alpha, who was a mutual enemy. Apart from that, Nick and his Beta were my brother in-laws. The latter mated my little sister recently. Clove was still talking. I half-listened as memories of that night of battle played before me. I'd been thirsty for Alpha Laz' blood. But Nick got to him before I did. He cut off his head and took it with him to L.A.

My memories came flooding back with fear swirling in my gaze, the events slicing through me like a blade. “Oh my god I had a one night stand with Liam Gravens” my pulse tightened my mouth dry as his predatory gaze never left mine. “ Oh my goodness what have I done?” I cried out too stunned to speak for a moment. I stood frozen with silence pressing between us. For a moment no one moved his piercing eyes locked on me, my hands trembling. “I lost my virginity to my ex alpha brother, what was I thinking ?” I cursed inwardly, my legs buckling in the stunned air.

He propped himself up with one hand, lying slightly on his side, and said with a crooked smile, “What were you thinking about? You little pervert.” Eranthe flung the towel away. “Go by yourself. I’m done taking care of you.” “God, I didn’t realize that’s all you think about.” Colin rose from the bed, the corner of his mouth lifting faintly. “Alright then. If it’s sex you want, I’d survive a silver bullet for you.” “Colin, you really were born shameless.” Eranthe folded her arms, glaring at him. The Alpha only had a pair of dark lounge pants hanging low on his hips as he headed toward the bathroom. Even sick, there was still something dangerous about the way he moved—like a wolf pacing throug