Spoiled Rotten By My Alpha Brothers Novels & Stories

I ordered quietly. “Or what?” She tilted her head, studying the red smear with exaggerated interest. “Will you flash those pretty silver eyes at me again? That was a neat little trick, by the way. I didn’t know your kind could do that.” Neither did I, but I’d sooner eat that handkerchief than admit it to her. “It’s a blessing charm, and the Alpha knows all about it,” I replied coolly. “So go ahead and explain to him why his brother’s Lycan stole it off his pregnant wife in front of witnesses. I’m sure he’ll find it very entertaining.”

“He’s my brother.” I bit down on my lower lip. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to get involved with your brother, Ciara. It was just too fast. It was my fault. I think I had seduced him into doing it. I didn’t know he’s your brother—” Her laugh cut my rattled speech. “Ciara...” Her shoulder was still shaking. “You silly woman. I didn’t mean that. He’s my brother, and he’s the Alpha of this pack.” She said. I gave her a ridiculous look.

And I would never be the first pick to be Alpha because I was born after him. He never worked hard. He floated through life like he was on a lazy river. He was more gifted than me, and he threw it away like he didn’t care. It disgusted me. If he ever became the Alpha, the pack would fall apart under his lazy rule within a week. And he wouldn’t care that it did. He only wanted the tutoring so that he could spend more time with Hailey. He’d seen how much it had pissed me off to see her around him, and he wanted to tease me.

Anyway, I raised the objection I’d been wanting to raise for a while. “Why aren’t you an omega?” “Whaat?” At that, Harper blatantly showed his displeasure and stuck out his lips. “Even brother looked at me with those eyes? Perverted alpha!” “N-no…” “Were you the type to assume someone’s secondary gender based on appearance too, brother? I’m totally disappointed.” “Th-that’s not it. Your fortune said you’d become an omega…” “What the hell are you talking about? Brother looks cool but sometimes says weird things.”

The Alphas were the ones who did that to him. “How could they do this to me and to my family?” he angrily said as he clutched the golden key in his hand. Lucio remembered how they flogged his father to death and how each of the Alphas took turns in raping his mother. Even his little brother was also killed, and this scar was the evidence of that dreadful night. “I will make sure that I will make the Alphas’ lives miserable.” But how could he drag the brotherhood down when it had become more powerful with each passing time? “Just wait for me, Alphas. You will get what you deserve.”

"I know you don't remember, but I told you I would protect you. That hasn't changed just because your head is a mess." I didn't believe a word of it. Back in the slums, there were stories about the Alpha brothers. People said they were monsters who lured girls into the mountains, making them feel safe just so they could drink their blood. I looked at his face, searching for the monster, but he just looked tired. He looked at the tray on the table. "You still haven't eaten. The food is cold."

Or maybe it was Fate again who swept me into my Alpha brother and has surely made me witness Heather’s infidelity firsthand? I shook my head and looked up to my brother’s eyes. I let him see the rawness of myself, let him hear the unfeigned truth of my words. “You once told me I’ll have a rotten soul the moment I step outside the borders...” A brief pause, and then, “Do I still have a rotten soul?” Jacob swallowed, and the amusement died out in his eyes. Even Roland beside him straightened. “At least you’re not the only one now.”

I watched, a bitter taste on my tongue, as they socialized in the joy of discovery, the ecstasy of finally finding their other half. A group of Alphas approached me, their expressions serious. "Why haven't you fully taken the position as the Alpha, boy?" one demanded. "The people clearly adore you; I heard your brother has become a madman and doesn’t have the ability to rule over a pack—" But before he could finish, my glass shattered, wine and shards raining down on the unsuspecting Alphas faces. "Mind your own business," I snarled, my voice cold. "My brother has been through enough without your meddling, why don’t you talk about reasonable things? Instead of gossiping like a group of bitc

he explains, after yawning and stretching out on my bed, almost hitting me with his big arm, "I'm an alpha, that just means I have a shit load of responsibilities and people expect me to always be the one on top of everything and know how to do everything and always be ready to take charge of any situation. It sucks to be an alpha, if I'm honest, my designation is exhausting. Betas are just there, there’s not much to them, they have it easier. And then, take my brother for example, he's an omega. He's just like me, right?" "Right..." "Wrong. He's better now," he exclaims, sounding annoyed and starting to speak louder, "We used to be equals until our presentation, but now he's everyone's favo

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them