روايات وقصص ضمن Spoiled Rotten By My Alpha Brothers

The massive wolf disappeared, leaving Kyle standing there- now human and. Completely Naked. I quickly averted my eyes, heat rushing to my face. "Alpha." Kyle's voice was thick. Alpha? The older man didn't turn to look at him and instead kept his gaze directed on Matt as he spoke. "We'll discuss this in the dining room. Now." The older man's eyes met mine- cold and piercing like Kyle's. His brows drew together, "Who's that?" Matt turned to me, mischief flickering in his eyes as he spoke calmly. "Ignore her, she's just a maid."

I had survived the brand seared into my flesh while five hundred people watched and did nothing. I would not survive this. "I'm sorry, Clara", I thought, my mind going strangely quiet, strangely far away. "I couldn't even keep your face long enough for it to matter." The rogue lunged. The sickening crunch that followed didn't come from my bones. A wall of pressure slammed into the clearing so hard my lungs seized, my ears popping from the force of it. It wasn't Alpha power, not the kind Tristan carried. It was heavier, wilder, unshaped by any pack law, the aura of something that had never once in its life bowed to anyone. A wolf the size of a small horse, black as pitch and easily twice the

“I got bored. I want a real mate now. I want Maya.” “So it’s just a game to you? I meant nothing?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep the torrent of tears from blinding me. He flared his nostrils in distaste. “I am the Alpha’s brother, the Gamma of the Crescent Moon pack. Why would I be with you? The unwanted, wolf-less girl? My father would disown me. The pack would banish me to the rogues!” Before he could finish, I acted instinctively. My hand connected with his cheek with a stinging smack.

Karl stacked heavy objects at the entrance so I couldn't escape, even if I tried. And now… Now they stood there, fooled by Elsa's lies, comforting her like she was the victim. My wolf watched with a hollow smirk of despair. My mighty alpha brothers— The ones who once vowed to protect me, who claimed they loved me most in this world— You were the ones who killed me with your own hands.

"Does it hurt the Alpha? Is there pain, or do they just fade?" Skoll sat across from me, close enough that our knees almost touched. "From what the forbidden texts say, it's like fire in the veins at first. Then nothing. The wolf spirit gets torn out clean. No coming back. The Alpha survives as plain human. Weak. Vulnerable. Packs crumble without their leaders. That's the real terror for the Elders. Total collapse of the old order." I rubbed my temples, head throbbing. "And my blood does this? Just mine? What if someone else gets a hold of it? Mix it with something, inject it?"

He seemed to understand, nodding slightly though his scent revealed his heartbreak. "I know I made terrible mistakes – unforgivable mistakes. You suffered so much because of me." He swallowed hard. "It's okay if you can't forgive me. I understand. I just want to take care of you now, to make amends however I can. I want you to get better, Skye." My brother, once the proud, confident Alpha, became incredibly humble. He moved around me carefully, watching my reactions for any sign of discomfort, adjusting to my every need. But I felt no joy at the change. It was too late, the damage too deep.

“I thought you wouldn’t wake up.” Corbin groaned and hugged his brother back. “Never,” he plainly said, with a frown on his face. His mother’s eyes were tearing up, not from seeing her sons hugging, but in fear. Chris pulled away and Corbin used the pads of his thumbs to wipe away the tears on his face. Corbin looked at Chris and smiled slightly. “You’re Alpha now, Alpha’s don’t cry.” Chris looked away embarrassed and confessed, “It’s hard.” Dante scoffed, “No shit, your brother was supposed to be Alpha.”

Karl dropped him. The circle howled — our pack, relieved, loud. Even Marcus howled, hand over his ribs. Kade sat up, wiping his mouth. He looked at me and Karl, at our glowing wrists. "The council won't stop," he said quietly, just to us. "I was the first. There are eleven more Alphas who voted to take you. They think if they can breed nulls like you, they can control every pack in America." My dad stepped into the circle. "Then they don't understand nulls at all. We can't be controlled."

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…

He was a betrayal, and he needed to suffer the consequences. Alpha Caramel tortures him every day, but would give him more than enough food after. It was a different type of torture to have eaten, but it would be beaten out of the person. I shoved that aside as it was not important as of now. Today was a happy occasion. My brother was now the alpha of Midnight Pack and he was the best candidate for it. He had understood what it meant to be a good alpha.