Spoiled Rotten By My Alpha Brothers Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

Wayne looked at me with open disgust. "Leah, apologize to Nala right now. How did I ever end up tangled with a woman like you? I have terrible luck." His friends behind him covered their mouths as they laughed. "Leah, this really isn't a good look. Why can't you be kinder to your own sister?" "Exactly. Once Wayne becomes Alpha, plenty of shewolves will chase after him. Are you going to fight every single one of them?"

The thing was all the women he dated knew about his reputation, but they hardly cared because they all had what they were after. Rodriguez Wolf was the most eligible bachelor in the whole of Moona pack. He was perfect in every way, that was why girls followed him wherever he went. Standing at six foot two inches, Rodriguez had short brown hair, brown eyes, a sharp jawline and angular features. He was a spitting image of his father, the only difference was their height and the fact that his father was noticably older. All of Rodriguez's training had paid off because he had rock hard muscles on his whole body. Not only was he handsome, he was also rich. He drove the latest cars and wore the tr

SLOANE I probably should have been terrified that I slapped a man who could snap my neck without trying. I wasn’t. He had insulted my mother. He deserved worse. Who would have ever thought that the man who made my panties wet would be the one to make my blood boil? I couldn’t wait to share this nightmare with Mara. This was all her fault anyways. If that asshole had shown me around like his father instructed, I wouldn’t be so lost. “Excuse me. Please, where's the Alpha’s wife?” I asked a maiden, who informed me that she was in the Pack’s office.

"You would dare? You would lay hands on your Alpha's mate?" Bastien actually laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "The irony is staggering, brother. You lock her away, you humiliate her in public, you flaunt another woman in her face, and you have the gall to talk about daring? You treat her like a possession you despise but won't let anyone else touch. You don't want her, but you can't stand the thought of anyone else having her. That's not the mark of an Alpha. That's the mark of a spoiled child." Every word was a truth I refused to acknowledge, and it fueled my rage into an inferno. He had crossed a line that could not be uncrossed.

I thought of Sienna’s chin hitting wood and her sob, unable to coordinate her next move. "Who is your Alpha?" "We do not have one," he choked. I stared at him. Rogues had no pack, no Alpha—just broken things. I dropped him, and he crumpled, coughing. I looked at my hands. The wire had left thin lines of burned skin. I had hurt them. I would hurt more. This was who I was now: the version of myself I needed to be to keep her alive. "How many?" He looked at his brothers. One by one, they nodded—a slow tide of surrender.

I wasn’t going to match-make my best friend with my brother for any reason or so. “Then I’d change. I’m willing to do anything to make her like me.” He said shooing my dog away from his body. When my dog didn’t respond, he threw it down, forcefully. “Yeah, like you’re doing now.” I replied sarcastically. “You know I hate dogs, Aud. I am a soon-to-be Alpha.” He proudly retorted, with his hands on his chest. My brother was somewhat fat but not obese. His type of stature was a fatness that made sense. “Honestly, I don’t think you’ll be this pack’s Alpha. I mean, with all what dad’s doing, it doesn’t seem so.” I admitted.

My brother took over as the head of the household and Alpha of the pack, but the mistreatment continued. Although my brother William was not the most intelligent or graceful person, he had inherited the position of Alpha in our pack due to family tradition. I had always gotten along with him when we were younger, but things changed after the death of our mother. William’s cruelty towards me doubled after my father's death, he rationed my food and forced me to do chores for his disrespectful friends who also often mistreated me.

Alex and Sandro. And they were back to torment me. Ruthlessly. *** Next book in the series: Bullied By My Alpha Twins (Nadia, Alex and Sandro) A dark reverse harem romance.