Spoiled Rotten By My Alpha Brothers 소설 & 이야기

Irritation simmered within me. “I hate to disappoint you, Alpha, but there is nothing to help. It is already done. I will be making Lena my mate.” I said boldly, not caring for a moment that this man was technically senior to me. He came across as a weak Alpha. He did not hold the same aura as my father, nor my brother. And from all I had heard, he was a fucking bully.

I argued, feeling the need to defend myself, like I so often did with my brother, who seemed to see negatives in everything I did. “Don’t think your fated mate would appreciate it thinking you are whoring yourself out to some random warrior.” My brother said with a sneer. “Who would have thought that of the class nerd?” I rolled my eyes. I have had just about enough of this now. My brother has turned into a top tier knobhead. All through spending too much time with Miles. When the pair of them became Alpha and Beta, this pack stood no hope. I was glad Harley had given me the opportunity to get away.

In fact, I could even decide that I didn’t want them as neighbors and get everyone to sign a petition to have them removed. They messed with the wrong person. I reached the bottom of the stairs. All the members of that pack were reunited in the parlor, and all their faces were sour. I saw the man whose face I pounded in with my fists and was genuinely satisfied with the result. His eyes were closed shut, and his septum was deviated. The Alpha, Rodrigo, said to me, “What you’ve done to my brother is unacceptable!” I advanced. “Your brother went into my mate’s bedroom and put his hands on her! Did you think I was going to let that go unpunished?”

Maybe he won't rape me. "Hey little guy, calm down! I'm not going to hurt you!" I hear him say, but I don't believe him. I can see him and I can smell him... He's an Alpha! And all Alpha's lie. Alphas are mean, they lie and they hurt you. Then after they've hurt you, they hurt you more. They rape, beat and torture you until there's nothing left. And even then, once there's nothing left of you. They somehow managed to take more. They somehow managed to hurt you even more.

The wire snapped taut around its leg, yanking it backward with a sharp yelp. The others hesitated, their eyes darting between us and their captured comrade. Jake smirked. “Works every time.” Before I could say anything, another rogue lunged. This time, it fell into the net Jake had rigged, thrashing wildly as the rope tightened around its body. “Two down,” Jake muttered, his voice almost bored. But then, to my utter shock, one of the rogues stepped forward—not attacking, but speaking. “Your brother is quite the handful,” it said, its voice low and gravelly.

Our pack was in financial trouble, so my brother drugged me and put me in Rowan Gale's bed to save it. "Penny, the pack is short on money. The only thing that can save us is a deal with Rowan Gale. "You're exactly his type. Do this for the pack. Sleep with him for one night. "You might even become his Luna." Half-conscious, I was delivered to Rowan Gale's room by my brother. At first, I was frightened. Then I heard the name, and the weight lifted from my chest. I caught myself smiling. After all, the Rowan Gale they spoke of with such awe had once knelt before me and thanked me for saving his life. And I'd taught him every method he used to run that pack. I wondered what his expression would

Yoran became the new Alpha by slaying his own father and his brothers, and he was a savage who loved to feast on human flesh. Just the thought left me quietly taking a few steps back away from him, but before I steadied myself, he caught my bare shoulders.

I scowled in disgust. “Must you always show yourself as the alpha male? The deadliest alpha male?” Peter scoffed as he looked at me. “Choosing an outsider and former enemy rather than your brother is also a condemnable sin, an ugly betrayal that even I won't tolerate rather than to pierce that cursed blade right into your chest and watch you bleed to death.” I cursed as I glared at him. “You are just some pathetic alpha who thinks so highly of himself and you know what, I am just wondering how we became brothers. All you ever do is hurt those around you. I can't wait to see you rot in hell someday!”

Lucian If the devil was incarnated, it would be me. There was no one more deadlier than me... Well, my father was deadlier than me before he died. I'm way different from my father now that I've grew in so many ways. My name is Lucian Van Othello, the ruthless and cruel Alpha of the Black Blood Pack. I'm hot, handsome, sexy and has what all girls love the most, a huge dick for them to ride.

"Punishment and for some mistakes. For the things he thinks we should've done better." I froze. Their father did this to them? Those bruises, those grazes and all the exhaustion they carried. It wasn't training. It wasn't rogues. It was their own father. My chest felt heavy, anger and sorrow twisting inside me. "Ethan... I..." "There will be a time when his madness will end. When I'll take over the pack with my brothers." The way he said it sent shivers down my spine. There was something terrifying in his tone. It felt like a vow wrapped in steel and blood. For the first time, I saw not just Ethan the brother, or Ethan the cold protector, but Ethan, he’s the future Alpha.