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Fated to Four Brothers Test for Alphas
Loraine’s POV The test centre—or whatever it is being called—is a large room, built in the shape of a half moon. The floors are made of smooth, polished stone, and the seats look like they are made from the same earth as the stone. It is almost otherworldly. Most of the council members are already present, and others are still trooping in, and when their eyes land on us, they flash us a hard glare. I lean in to Sasha and whisper, “Are you sure we are allowed to be here? Those men look like they want to murder us.” Sasha shakes her head, glaring at them right back. “We’re fine. The old men are just being grouchy and looking for who to pour out all their anger on.” I lean back on my seat and narrow my eyes at her. Maybe she’s the one who’s looking to vent. Kris is in the centre of the stage, waiting for the council members to settle in and start with today’s test. I use that time to admire the motifs and adornments on the walls. They are portraits of previous Alphas; I recognise
Last Updated : 2024-10-08Fated to Four Brothers Winner Takes It All
Loraine’s POV After the game ends—Kris wins—it takes more than two hours of unbearable silence and anxiety before I can see him again. I lunge into his arms as soon as he comes in, throwing myself into his arms. He huffs but still holds on to me tight as though his life depends on it. I hug him back with the same fervor. I take a lungful of his scent, which has now mixed with blood, sweat, and dirt. “You look like shit.” I say with my face still buried into the nook of his neck. “I feel like shit.” Kris chuckles and pulls away from me. The chuckle turns into a throaty laugh when I try to continue pinning myself around his neck. “C’mon. We need to get home so I can wash up and change into something better. I’m sure I reek of rebels.” I scrunch my nose, pulling away reluctantly. “I’m not coming in here again. I’m not sure I can keep myself from going into the arena with you next time.” Kris laughs and slips his hand into mine, then leads us out to the entrance, where Sasha is
Last Updated : 2024-10-09Fated to Four Brothers Welcome Back,Mates
Loraine's POV I wake up with Kris still wrapped around me, and this is much more different from the other times I’ve woken up with him in bed. Different in an intimate way. Mostly because his hand is between my legs, thumbs stroking my throbbing clitter through the fabric of the pyjamas I’m wearing. I can feel his dickens—hard and pulsing—pressing against my ass. Kris groans, and I wiggle, grinding against him instinctively. Kris’ teeth are sharp as he bites down on my shoulder, drawing a gasp out of me before he eases up and kisses over the mark. “You know how much I want to mark you right now? I want to mark you in a place everyone can see so they can know that you are mine.” He says the word'mine’ with a growl. I giggle, completely out of my senses. He growls again, pinning my arm behind my back as he blows a hot breath on the mark his teeth have made on my neck. Goosebumps break out on every part of my body and my back arches, grinding my ass into his erection a little mo
Last Updated : 2024-10-09Fated to Four Brothers All About Timing
Loraine’s POV The day after tomorrow is Kris’ day of reckoning. The day the council will decide if he gets to be given his Alpha title like his Alpha brothers or if he isn’t worthy of it. From what I watched the other day though, I think Kris is ready enough, but then I don’t know what his other tests had been like or if he had done well in them. I’m sure he did. Fuck! He had killed and fought all four rebel wolves without a weapon and without the choice to change into his wolf. There was still a lot going on, though. We were still yet to figure out who the idiots were that were going around killing people, and now they had this new mind-fucking technology at their fingertips. Then the one person Maddox had managed to grab by some luck ended up dying on us without giving us any information. Fucking great. Kris pulls a face and leans back in his seat, still frustrated at how slow things were going when it was only two days to his big day. “At least we are all here. Complete
Last Updated : 2024-10-10Fated to Four Brothers Preparations and Pleasures
Loraine’s POV Alpha Hunter reaches out and grabs a hold of me, pulling me out of Preston’s arms into his. His mouth press into my hair, planting a kiss there as if he’s missed me all day. I’m sure he has. “What’s with the face?” Alpha Hunter says into my hair. “And I think I overheard you guys talking about Loraine’s wolf.” His arms around me tighten. “Is it true you’ve not done anything with your wolf?” “Yeah, besides shifting once. But I don’t think that really counts.” I grumble under my breath. I tighten my arms around him as much as his is around me and sigh. I take a moment to let myself soak up some of his strength, leaning on to the solid weight of him just as he lets me melt into him without a word of complaint. “We have to remedy that as soon as possible.” He says, and the brothers—except Killian—chord their approval. “That means you don’t know your strengths. Why have you never bothered about this?” I glance at Killian, who looks like he does not appreciate the dist
Last Updated : 2024-10-10Fated to Four Brothers Before the Big Day
Loraine’ POV “I want to train you.” I cork my brows. Tilting my head to the side and regarding Killian like he has grown two horns. “You mean besides the one you force me to do with you every time it’s your night?” Killian frowns, his gaze examining me for a second. “That is only child’s play. You should know how to defend yourself, Loriane. Be a force in your own right. My brothers will not always be there for you.” “I don’t imagine you expect me to thank you for offering.” I snark. My jaw tightens. This man constantly treats me like I am death beneath his feet, and now he’s what? Found the best way to torture me? “I won’t do it with you. I can ask your brothers to train me. I don’t need you.” He snorts, gripping my RM and pulling me violently towards him. “Yes, you do. Kris and Preston will never have the heart to push you like I can, and Hunter has other responsibilities. I am the only one who can help you, little wolf. You need me.” Killian growls softly, baring his fangs.
Last Updated : 2024-10-11Fated to Four Brothers Training with Killian
Loraine’s POV I glare at him. Hard. I feel like we have been at this for the entire day, and I’m not getting the hang of anything. If he thinks this will scare me into hating him, then he has to think again. My hand curls into a fist, and I spit at his feet. I guess I’m not too tired to be stubborn. “We will work on your falling since you appear so fond of it.” He implies cooly. “You have to learn how to fall like a soldier. Chin down when you hit the sand; slap it with your hand. You’ll be a natural.” I glare at him. Killian seizes my arm and launches me in the air. I have a second to realise I’m flying before the ground rushes up to meet me, and I land hard on my back, the impact echoing through every abused bone and muscle. My breath hitches. My lungs collapse. “Chin down. Slap the sand.” Killian repeats, as if I had not heard him before. “Now get up and do it again.” I don’t want to. But it does not look like I have a choice. I climb up to my knees—the world swaying a b
Last Updated : 2024-10-11Fated to Four Brothers The Initiation
Loraine’s POV Alpha Hunter is a blur as he battles against the other guys. Thankfully, they have all styed in their human forms—that might be a rule of the game—so I can easily recognise which wolf is which from this distance. I flinch as Kris darts in, low and lithe, clawing one of their opponents in the chest while the other is busy blocking a skull attack from Alpha Hunter. He manages to land a blow on one of them, but he doesn’t flinch from it. Instead, he twists around, thrusting his fist into Alpha Hunter’s abdomen. Hunter stumbles back, his hand pressed against his middle as he falls to one knee, watching their opponents circle Kris while his own shoulders heave with exhaustion and pain. I open my mouth to scream Alpha Hunter’s name, but Preston clamps a hand over my mouth. “He’s all right.” He whispers in my ears, his arms encircling my body and keeping me from rushing into the arena. “He’s fine. Now, watch.” Alpha Hunter climbs back to his feet after a few seconds, a
Last Updated : 2024-10-12
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Fated to Four Brothers Complications
Loraine’s POV I set my book down and gave her a polite smile. “What do you need, Mabel?” She chuckled lightly, as if I’d made a joke. “Why does it have to be about needing something? Maybe I just wanted to talk.” I raised an eyebrow. Mabel and I weren’t exactly on friendly terms, and this sudden attempt at camaraderie felt as fake as her tone. Still, I gestured for her to sit. “Alright. Talk.” She perched on the edge of the bench, smoothing out her dress. “You know, I’ve been thinking. We’ve had our differences, but we’re both part of this pack now. Maybe it’s time we tried to get along.” I leaned back, crossing my arms. “Get along? After everything you’ve done? Are you fucking kidding me right now? Her smile faltered for a second before she quickly recovered. “I’ve made mistakes; I’ll admit that. But don’t you think we should put the past behind us? For the good of the pack?” I tilted my head, studying her carefully. Her eyes were wide, her expression open, but there was some
Fated to Four Brothers Family
Loraine’s POV When I opened my eyes the next morning, the first thing I saw was Killian sitting by my bedside. His thick arms were crossed, and his head was tilted slightly back as if he’d dozed off. The sunlight streaming through the window highlighted the sharp lines of his face, softening them. I shifted slightly, and his eyes snapped open immediately. “You’re awake,” he said, relief washing over his face as he leaned forward. “I wasn’t dying, you know,” I teased, though my voice was still hoarse from the previous day. “That’s not funny,” he replied, his tone serious despite the small smile tugging at his lips. “We were really worried about you.How in the goddess's name did you fall?” Before I could say anything else, the door opened, and Preston, Kris, and Hunter filed in, each carrying something in their hands. Preston had coffee, Kris had a tray of food, and Hunter was carrying a blanket that looked far too big for the hospital bed. “We thought you’d be hungry,” Kris said
Fated to Four Brothers Gordon’s Ally
Mabel’s POV My uncle’s voice echoed in my head, sharp and unforgiving. “You’re not doing enough, Mabel.” It wasn’t just a criticism—it was an accusation, a reminder that failure wasn’t an option. My fists clenched as I paced my room. I had done everything he’d asked. What more could he want? “I’ve been working tirelessly,” I muttered under my breath, trying to push his biting words aside. But his response had been just as infuriating. “If you were doing enough, we wouldn’t still be having this problem, would we?” My uncle and I had been working together for a long time now. And I thought he would understand where I was coming from by now. The nerve. The absolute fucking nerve. Did he think sabotaging Loraine and breaking down those overly possessive alphas was freaking easy? Since I came, I had done my best to make sure Loraine was away from the boys, but nothing I did allowed them near me. They always stayed away from me no matter what I did, no matter how many stunts I pull
Fated to Four Brothers Truth about parents
Loraine’s POV Gordon’s words haunted me. “I know where your real parents are.” That fucking asshole! I had spent the entire night replaying that moment over and over in my head, convincing myself it was a lie. Gordon was a manipulator, someone who thrived on creating chaos and pain. Surely, this was just another attempt to mess with me. But then there was that small, traitorous part of me—the part that whispered, What if he’s telling the truth? The thought made my stomach twist. I tried to push it away, but it kept creeping back. My parents—the ones who raised me—were loving and kind. They had given me everything, taught me everything, made me who I am today. They’re my parents, I told myself firmly. They have to be. Still, doubt ate at me. The day started as any other—me waking up to the sounds of my mates already busy in the kitchen. I forced a smile, determined to focus on them instead of Gordon. My mates needed me, and I needed to shake off these dark thoughts. Walking i
Fated to Four Brothers Another Revelation
Loraine’s POV The day after, Prince Gideon updated us on everything. The house was quiet—too quiet. That usually meant trouble, especially when all four of my mates were involved. I wandered through the halls, half-expecting to stumble upon chaos, but instead, I found myself piecing together just how hard they had been working behind the scenes to protect me. Kris had left early that morning, his usual calm demeanor masking the tension I knew he felt. Hunter had spent the night pacing the halls, muttering something about rogue sightings, while Preston and Killian had been in and out of the office, trying to keep the rest of the pack on high alert. I sighed, leaning against the kitchen counter as I prepared breakfast for them. The sight of the empty table tugged at my heart. They’d been stretched thin lately, all because of me. I never meant for my life to bring so much drama into theirs. “They deserve better,” I whispered to myself. But even as the thought crossed my mind, ano
Fated to Four Brothers A Brother’s Bond
Killian’s POV The morning was chaotic, as usual, in our kitchen. Loraine had been up early to make breakfast for everyone—a sweet thank-you for all the support we’d been giving her lately. But between Preston stealing food off everyone’s plates and Hunter barking orders about the day’s plans, the kitchen was less of a peaceful sanctuary and more of a battlefield. I leaned against the counter, sipping coffee, and watched the madness unfold. “Preston, I swear if you touch my bacon again—” Hunter growled, but Preston just grinned and popped the strip into his mouth. Loraine laughed from her spot by the stove, shaking her head at them. “You’re all worse than children.” In the middle of it all, Kris sat at the far end of the table, quietly eating his eggs like the chaos didn’t even touch him. He looked calm, almost serene, but I knew better. I’d watched him long enough to know that Kris’s calm exterior was a mask. He was always the most composed of us—our resident peacemaker—but when
Fated to Four Brothers Her Guardian
Kris’s POV The house was still quiet when I walked into the kitchen, the faint scent of breakfast lingering in the air from earlier. The other guys were scattered throughout the manor—Hunter poring over reports in his office, Killian likely plotting strategies, and Preston… probably trying to charm Loraine into sneaking off somewhere for a private moment. And Loraine? My Luna? Well, she was upstairs, reading. Her soft laughter had floated down earlier when Preston said something ridiculous. I leaned against the counter, pouring myself a cup of coffee, and let myself enjoy the moment. We were finally finding balance. I never thought it would work, sharing her after how Mabel played us against each other in the past. We had decided that it’s not in a wolf’s nature to share his mate, so we vowed not to… but somehow, it worked for us again. The bond we all had with her was not at all like the corrupted bond we had with Mabel before; this one felt right—natural, even. We could have h
Fated to Four Brothers Conniving Bitch
Mabel’s POV The chill of the night bit at my skin as I slipped out of my borrowed room in the brothers’ sprawling manor. The house was silent, save for the soft creaks of the old floors under my feet. Wrapping my coat tighter around myself, I stepped into the waiting car, its sleek black interior swallowing me whole. “Where to, Miss Mabel?” the driver asked, his voice even, unbothered by the lateness of the hour. “Elder Arnold’s estate,” I said sharply, avoiding his gaze. “He said grandmother needed to see me this night.” I lied unnecessarily. This was the fucking driver who could never dare to hurt or even expose me, but something in me just enjoyed telling these lies to make everyone pity me. I didn’t even have a grandmother! She died before I met her, but I didn’t care; I just enjoyed my stories. The car rolled into motion, and I leaned back against the seat, trying to steady my thoughts. My uncle’s summons had been brief and cryptic, but I knew what it was about. It was al
Fated to Four Brothers More Investigations
Loraine’s POV The smell of the morning air wafted through the slightly cracked window as sunlight peeked into the room. I woke up feeling warm, safe, and entirely surrounded by love. Fuck! This was the life I was supposed to live. Thank the goddess for giving me this. The boys were still fast asleep, their steady breaths filling the room. Killian’s arm was draped lazily over my waist, and Preston was nestled close, his hand barely brushing mine. Kris and Hunter sprawled out on either side, peaceful and unguarded. They were perfect and all mine. I smiled, my heart swelling with gratitude. After everything yesterday, they had gone out of their way to make me feel cherished. The least I could do was return the favor. Quietly, I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake them, and tiptoed out of the room. The kitchen was my destination, but halfway there, I nearly ran into someone. Mabel. Ah shit! Guess the world won’t be all roses and sunshine today. She was standing in the hall
