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Becoming an Alpha
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Loraine’s POV As soon as we step through the entrance, a wave of nausea hits me mostly because of the murmur that suddenly dies down and the eyes that follow us to our seats. Kris tightens his hold on my hand, and that’s the only thing that helps me not to trip and fall. I had been preparing for this for four weeks, but nothing prepared me for the crowd that graced the opulent halls. Most of them are councilmen or members of elite families, which has my heart beating so fast. I’ve never been this close to the high and mighty before. It is sickening. The sheer power that radiates off of them. “Relax.” Kris leans in, whispering into my ears. “Keep your back straight, make eye contact, and don’t forget to breathe.” Despite myself, I smile. I manage a shaky smile. “Like you are doing any better than me.” Kris deposits me in a seat and moves to where he’ll be sitting with a wink, leaving Alpha Hunter to take his place. He sits across me, glaring and scowling at anyone who stares
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Loraine’s POV “I do like that dress.” Preston says, leaning in the open door of my room—which I am sure I closed and locked before starting to change. His face is split into a wide, glinting smile, his white tunic unbuttoned to the deep carve of his sternum. I grip the sides of the gown before it falls to my ankles. “How the hell did you get in here?” Preston blinks, eyes wide with innocence. He shrugs, striding deeper into the room until he’s standing a breath away from me. “You look like you need help.” Rolling my eyes, I scowl down at the fabric, which is a beautiful change after the red dress I wore to the party. It is a sapphire blue satin with an open-backed bodice that laces up around my ribs. Without D, I can't—for the life of me—figure out how to put it on. I turn to Preston. “If you can work out how to attach this thing to me, I will drop the question about the lock.” In a heartbeat, Preston’s arms wrap around my waist as his scent fills my lungs. My wolf growls, pu
Last Updated : 2024-10-14Fated to Four Brothers Living Through Pain
Loraine’s POV The world is a blur. There is a loud ringing noise in my ear, which I’m sure will melt my brains. I groan, wincing as my entire body is lit with fire. Pain. Its painful. I need to shift. That’s the only way I can heal and stay alive, but I don’t even have the strength to pull my wolf. “Loraine!” arms shake me, Killian’s grey eyes level with mine as he crouches on the floor, to which I’ve somehow slid. “Look at me. Are you okay?” “Hunter.” I manage to say, my mouth dry as I blink away the tears that are rolling down my face. Terror and pain washed over me, causing my breath to catch in my chest. “Hunter, is he—is he okay?” “He is fine.” Kris says from behind him, pulling both Killian and me to our feet. Behind Kris, Hunter walks stiffly but without assistance. His shirt is soaked in blood, and I gasp. “Most of it isn’t mine, little wolf.” He says, spitting out a phlem of blood. “But you are hurt, right?” Shooting me a worried look, Preston moves forward, pullin
Last Updated : 2024-10-15Fated to Four Brothers Before We Tire
Loraine’s POV I wake up surrounded by delicious Alpha scents, my nose buried in warm skin and arms tight around my waist. I’m naked from the waist up, and so is Alpha Hunter, where we are pressed tightly together, though there is a warm blanket thrown over my shoulders to cover me up and my legs are wrapped around his waist. I sigh, totally content with how I’ve found myself that my brain is taking time to process why the fuck I’m half naked. Alpha Hunter’s arms tighten around me. “Go back to sleep, little wolf. Your body is tired.” Goosebumps explode over my skin, and I shiver, my nipples tightening until they are pebbled where they’re pressed into his chest, and his hand drops back down to grip my thigh, pulling me in closer to his body. My wolf purrs in my chest, humming with pleasure at having him desperate to keep me close. I try not to think about the last twenty-four hours. The gnawing fear that had attacked my chest that moment when I felt I was about to lose Hunter. The
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Loraine’s POV My eyes flutter open at the sound of running shower, and Alpha Hunter’s arms tense around me as he readjusts his hold to stick his hand under the stream of water, checking the temperature. I’m back to wearing Killian’s sweater, which I remember taking off before, but my pants have been stripped off, leaving me in nothing but underwear. I clear my throat as my face heats up. “I’m awake, Alpha Hunter. Please, put me down.” Either Alpha Hunter did not hear me—impossible—or chooses to ignore me as he fully steps into the shower stall, sitting down on the marble bench that runs along the walls, holding me close to his chest. My face is buried in his shoulder, and we are in a fucking shower stall together. I feel lightheaded at what is happening right now, even though I have no fucking idea what it is. I clear my throat again, and he chooses that moment to speak, “Do you need something to drink? Do you feel hungry? During all of this, you’ve not had the chance to eat.”
Last Updated : 2024-10-16Fated to Four Brothers Holding On
Loraine’s POV It has been days since the attack, and surprisingly, things are beginning to settle—not going back to how they were—but the agitation and anxiety are still there. Killian has tripled security, better preparing us for more surprise attacks, but our enemies proved to be clever, if not elusive. Still, we knew nothing much about them except they were attacking Alphas without provocation or any clear motives. Our packs were not the only ones attacked. More than ten packs—not including ours—hhave been attacked in the last month, and we knew nothing about them except for the one thing we were sure of. They killed en masse and left a lot of dead bodies in their wake. They took nothing—except if you are counting lives—and were yet to state any clear reason for their attacks. For us here—me and my mates—things might never go back to how they were for us. Every one of them was busy. Alpha Hunter was busy attending meetings for him and all of his brothers because, apart from
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Loraine’s POV “What do you mean we take the fight to them? We don’t know them.” Preston’s face breaks into a triumphant smile. “Do we not? Well, we do now. I was able to break through some of the men we captured and piece A and B together. So far, I’ve been able to find out where they are hiding out for the time being, but their motives are still speculative.” I smile, but before I can respond, another man speaks up. “Besides, it might be a trap. Why would they break now and give us their hideout? We’ve captured them in the past. They were always unbreakable and would rather die than snitch.” Slowly, Preston stands, keeping his cool smile on. I think it is quite amusing to see him like this. “Maybe we have other methods of interrogation, but I don’t think that is what matters. What matters now is that we know where they are, and for once, we have the upper hand.” “Plus, waiting too long will give them time to plan an attack, Kris says, pulling his hair into a high bun as if pr
Last Updated : 2024-10-17Fated to Four Brothers Out of My Control
Loraine’s POV His face is a study in smooth strength and intoxicating control. Goddess, take me. I know I’m supposed to be upset at him and his brothers, but that was out there in the hall. In here, in my room, it is too difficult to wall off my emotions. I wrap my arms around myself and meet Alpha Hunter’s eyes, my chin up. “If you have come to give me more reasons why I cannot go, or to...” Alpha Hunter takes a step forward, grasping my hips. “I have never for once seen you as weak, Loraine.” He murmurs into my ear, his soft, rumbling voice making my skin blaze so hot it’s a wonder the room doesn’t catch fire. Alpha Hunter chuckles before reining in his voice. I don’t miss the fact that he called me by name or how sweet it sounded rolling off his tongue like that. “Actually, I am here to tell you that you are somewhat right.” “I—wait, what?” “You are strong, Loraine, maybe even stronger than fifty of Killian’s best men put together.” He shrugs. “You are the best of us, Lora
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Loraine’s POV The air buzzed with excitement as I stood in front of my vanity, smoothing my hands over the soft fabric of my gown. Tonight was the Lycans’ grand ball, an event so prestigious that even Sasha, who normally didn’t care for formalities, was squealing with excitement. Sasha burst into my room with Chloe trailing behind her, both carrying armfuls of dresses. “Loraine!” Sasha exclaimed, her eyes bright. “You have to help us pick! Chloe and I are determined to make an impression tonight.” Chloe giggled, holding up a shimmering silver gown against her small frame. “I heard the Lycan King himself might be there. Imagine if he notices one of us!” I chuckled, turning away from the mirror. “You two are acting like teenagers. What’s gotten into you?” Sasha placed her hands on her hips, mock glaring at me. “Excuse me, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime event. Lycans, Loraine. Lycans! Do you know how rare it is to even see one in person, let alone meet their king?” Chloe nodded
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3rd POV The tension between Alpha Gordon and Jennifer crackled in the air like a brewing storm. The two stood in the dense forest near the treeline, their voices echoing through the trees, harsh and biting. “You fucking bitch! You ruined everything!” Gordon snarled, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. His sharp, gray eyes glinted dangerously, a mix of fury and frustration. Jennifer folded her arms across her chest, her stance defiant. “First of all, watch your fucking mouth. I’m not your doormat. I ruined everything?” She shot back, her voice rising. “You’re the one who couldn’t let go of your ridiculous obsession with Loraine. If anything, I saved us from disaster by getting Mabel arrested.” “Mabel was our leverage, Jennifer!” Gordon growled, taking a threatening step forward. “She was the key to forcing Loraine back into my life. And now she’s rotting in a cell because of your betrayal!” Jennifer didn’t flinch. Instead, she took a step closer, her chin tilted upward in de
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Fated to Four Brothers Arresting
Loraine’s POV I had never felt more powerless in my entire fucking life. The moment the crowd gathered around Mabel’s bleeding, sobbing form, their accusatory glares locked on me, it was over. My protests, my explanations—they were drowned out by her dramatic cries and the murmurs of the onlookers. The bitch had planned this very, very well. I was arrested on the spot. My four mates—Preston, Hunter, Kris, and Killian—could do nothing but watch as I was dragged away. Their eyes were full of desperation, but they knew as well as I did that they couldn’t interfere. The Lycan laws were absolute, and once the Council was involved, even Alphas had to comply. I sat in the dark, cold cell for what felt like an eternity, the walls closing in around me as I replayed the events in my mind. Mabel had outplayed me, and now I was being hauled to Lycan court, the very heart of justice for our kind, where Mabel’s uncle, Lord Arnold, presided. Of-fucking-course! He was a smug, greedy man who th
Fated to Four Brothers More Chaos
Loraine’s POV I had gotten used to the crazy-ass chaos that now surrounded me, but recently, there was a strange stillness in the air. Freaking Firstly, our supposed psychopath, Mabel, the woman who had made my life unbearable, was quiet. Too quiet. It felt like the calm before a storm, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was coming. Her absence from my life—no pranks, no insults, no sudden confrontations—was unsettling. Every time I caught a glimpse of her, I noticed how distant she had become. She no longer tried to provoke me; instead, she seemed to be going about her life, almost as though she had forgotten about our past. I didn’t know what was worse—the fact that she had stopped tormenting me or the fact that I couldn’t figure out her angle. It was late in the evening when my phone buzzed, the screen lighting up with a message from Mabel. My heart skipped a beat as I read her words: “We need to talk. Meet me at the old barn, north of the pack. I have informatio
