Torn Between My Alpha Stepbrothers Novels & Stories

“It's nothing that you need to bother yourself with” “You are not going to tell me” “Why would I, after all, you are not my alpha” I retorted. “Ahhh, that's right, but as your brother, don't you think I have the right to know” “You don’t” He stepped closer to me, and I stepped back. “What is your motive?” his face darkened. I was surprised at how quickly his mood changed. “What do you mean” “I am sure you know what I mean. Why are you trying to get close to my brothers” his questions were getting ridiculous

I watch Dad leave and turn to Alpha Christov, I hold up my laptop, “thanks for bringing this.” He nods, “I’d do anything for you,” he blushes, and my heart does a flip in my chest. I stand there not knowing what to say to him, do I try to explain why I was having a mental breakdown. No, I can’t, he could be the head of a child abduction ring, how do I explain this now? I’m an Alpha, we don’t have mental breakdowns over things, we’re strong, resilient and leaders. He clears his throat, “you have a big family, many siblings,” he chuckles, “that little one, he’s fierce standing up to his big bad Alpha sister.”

I said to him, following him into the house. "That's not it. Something isn't right about him. We should look into him" "I think we should look into Micah more." "Micah, huh?" My brother's expression changed. He knew who Micah was and by the look on his face, he was no longer thinking of Daniel but Micah. "Yeah, he's the Alpha's son I told you about." "Oh, I know who he is." I said. "So, what are you going to do?" I asked him.

I asked, eager to know more about my family. Beta Matthew left the door and walked into the room. He took a seat and asked me to take the seat across from him, which I did. A moment of tense silence hung in the air as I waited for Matthew to tell me everything I needed to know because now it seemed like I didn’t even know myself. “Our father is Alpha Henry. He is no longer the alpha since our stepbrother has taken over from him.” “Stepbrother?” I asked with a furrowed brow.

How does a female become an Alpha? Even though I wanted to push Jamie off my head that didn’t stop me from noticing his red eyes and his bruised jaw, I tilted my head to my brother, he also had bruises, I guess they both fought because of me. I parted my lips to apologize to my brother but his voice came up first. “I am sorry, I punch him, I could not stand him being an asshole but don’t worry, it wouldn’t happen again, brother will try not to punch all your boyfriend…” I chuckled.

The atmosphere around us crackled with tension as we faced each other, Alpha blood to Alpha blood, each of us harboring our own pain and grievances. If I were to declare that I accepted the Alpha challenge, it would be a direct move against Ezra's position as Alpha of his pack, a challenge that could potentially turn deadly. Zoya and Anika stood on the sidelines, feeling like they were intruders to this dangerous dance between two estranged half-brothers. I wondered who Zoya was rooting for. Did she no longer feel any sort of attraction toward me? Even just a sliver of attachment for the time we shared and spent together? Had it not mattered to her in the long run?

“Then I’ll fight you to the end of time itself before I let that happen.” Lucian stepped forward too, flames dancing in his eyes. “And if she falls, then I’ll burn you and this cursed prophecy to ash.” The two Alphas stood side by side—reluctant allies bound by the same woman, by the same desperate cause. Fenris’s grin only widened. “So noble. So futile.” --- The Rift buckled inward, its edges fraying like torn cloth. Warriors screamed as the pull intensified, dragging wolves, stones, even whole trees into the churning void. The corrupted beasts were swallowed whole, their shrieks echoing as if carried across dimensions.

I could feel our bodies getting hotter, and my private getting wetter as he pumped faster. But the fire that was burning inside us, was suddenly quenched. “What the fuck?!” I uttered in frustration as I felt myself drenched in cold water. “Wake up, dumbass.” The voice made me groan in annoyance as I shot him a glare. Mike, the Alpha of Sinister Pack; and unfortunately, my ever-evil stepbrother.

I wondered if I would ever see her again. My thoughts then turned inward, reflecting on my own struggles. I felt as though I had lost a part of myself, no longer the strong alpha blood I once thought I was. The loss of my title as the next alpha had wounded me deeply, and my wolf had felt the blow just as acutely. We had always believed ourselves to be something special, but then I discovered I had a brother I never knew about—one who was deemed more worthy of the title than I was.

The night I let him clαim me‚ breαk me‚ ruin me. Killiαn Wolfe. My stepbrother. My first. My only. The mαn I couldn’t stop dreαming αbout. Couldn’t stop αching for. The mαn who hαd touched me like I wαs his αnd whispered thαt I belonged to him. The mαn who filled me to the brim‚ cαme inside me‚ held me through the night—then vαnished. Αnd now he hαd left something inside me.