Fated to the Three Rogue Alpha Brothers
Stella Njorogefated to the alpha–and his triplet brothersfated for my forbidden alphafated to my twin sister's alphamy ex husband, the alpha; his brother, the rogue.
Connor’s brown eyes fall on me, his hair messily falls on his forehead after minutes and minutes of me running my fingers in them.
Goddess, he looks good.
My heart thumping in my throat, I nod once hoping he’ll understand me.
He doesn’t. He stares with a surprised look.
My hand reaches out to his mouth and I trace his lips with my fingers,
‘What you just said. I want that. I want you to bend me over a piece of furniture and fill me up. If that’s what sex means, I want that’
His eyebrows pinched, the corners of his mouth lift into a smile and with an edacious grin, he towers over me and says, “Your wish is my command, princess”