Torn Between My Alpha Stepbrothers Novels & Stories

"Just you. Listen, Avery. I do not do the soft talk much. Never had reason to. But out there on that road, when the shot hit, all I thought was not losing you." Her breath warmed my neck. "Then stop acting like the lone alpha. Tell me straight. What are we doing here? Every time things get close you pull back. Is it the pack leadership? The syndicate pressure?" I shifted so she fit better against me, sharing heat under the thin blanket. "It is not the pack. It is me. I lost my brother to these same bastards two years back. Watched them take him because I hesitated. Cold keeps everyone at distance so I do not repeat that. But with you... damn it, Avery. You make me want to risk it."

More visible. "Tell me about your brother," I said. "Not the pack version. The real version." His expression shifted—not closed, but careful. "Why?" "Because you're the one who'll give me the version that costs him something to tell. And I think I need that version." A long moment. "He's—" Dominic stopped. Tried again. "He's the most honest person I've ever known, and the most reckless, and those things are not separate. He runs toward the things that are dangerous because he doesn't have the—the friction I have. The hesitation." Something moved in his jaw. "When our father died, I took the Alpha role because it was what the pack needed and what I was built for. Rafe—couldn't stay. He needed

It's as if Cal has taken the words right out of my mouth. "I was his Beta but your right, I'm not of Beta blood. Alpha Ashton was my older brother, and Gamma Tristan was my younger brother, we were brothers and run the pack as a family." To have Alpha brothers run a pack as the Alpha, Beta, and Gamma is unusual but not unheard of. “I’m sorry about your brother but I had no choice.” I voice out. I’m not sorry that he’s dead, it was him or me and I’m not ready to die but I am sorry that he lost his brother.

*** Unknown POV “I thought I told you to get lost! I’m the oldest and the next alpha to our pack! You are nothing but the mistress’ son! You will never hold the alpha title!” I glare at my half-brother. I have never wanted the alpha title, but I can’t stand to see him using his supposed power to harm others. I won’t stand for it. I try to struggle out the hands of his friends and his future beta. The hardest part is that my brother’s future beta is actually my best friend. How could he turn on me like this? I spit the blood out of my mouth and growl, “I don’t want your alpha title, but I’m not going to sit back and let you bully and torture innocent pack members either. I’m DEFINITEL

immediately I gave him an opportunity for a conversation, I could see the excitement on his face. He was glad that I would accommodate him and even have a conversation with him. "What is it that worries you? Tell me and I will take care of it immediately! Is it my brother? Do you want him gone?" I couldn't tell him to get rid of his brother straight up, he had no idea who I was so I had to look as remorseful and as confused as possible. But I knew that whatever I said Trent would round it up by waging war against his brother. He has always wanted an excuse to wage war against him since he was declared Alpha.

ADEN "So now I am your stepbrother but let me tell you one thing I always tried to protect you from everyone apart from the fact that you are not my sister and take advice from me that don't talk back with alpha," I said to her and she jerked my hand back I agree that I am responsible for her pain too but I never had an option rather than obey the alpha, Stefano. She is not my real sister but I care for her and still I am trying my best that Stefano accepts her as her mate.

To our surprise, he nodded, “including my position as Alpha. I have really been a terrible person to you and I just hope that you can forgive me.” I scoffed. Now, he was saying things he could not do. And I did not like that he was. I wanted more reasons to hate him. “I am really disappointed in everything that Hardin did. But can we think of what to do next now? The mate bond, you are step siblings and it’s never been heard off” Mom’s voice came and it held so much worry.

In the world of Alphas, where egos often clashed, we had managed to maintain a steadfast bond that transcended any obstacle. I couldn’t help but reflect on Alex’s journey after his parents were killed during a rogue attack when we were just sixteen. Stepping up as Alpha amid tragedy, he faced numerous challenges, including his uncle’s opposition. He managed to rebuild his pack from the ground up, staying true to his ideals. Together with Sean and me, he founded a successful company and took over his late father’s other ventures. Beneath his smile lay the pain of his past, hidden from most.

I couldn't let him hurt my brother, but then I also didn't want my mate hurt either. "Stop, please don't hurt him" I pleaded, slipping out from behind Mason, who was getting ready to shift or fight. He grabbed my arm, not letting me get any closer to the Alpha. The Alpha turned to me, his eyes meeting mine. He grabbed my other arm, trying to pull me closer to him. Mason and he both pulled, I yelped and they both instantly let go of me. "Don't hurt him please" I turned to the Alpha, "he's my brother" I said.

“What was your father like?” He laughed without humor once more. I saw anger swarming in those pretty eyes. Like a reflex action, pout bloomed across my face. “He shows no mercy. He’s exactly Brandon, my step-brother. He will do anything to keep the pack intact and to serve his destiny as the Alpha of our pack.” “Uhm, how did Brandon becomes your step-brother? Does she have a different mother… or did your mom die—sorry, that was way out of line. You don’t need to answer that.”