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Fated to Four Brothers Killing Time
Loraine’s POV I wake with a jolt, my head pounding like a drum in my skull. Silk sheets rasp against my skin, and harsh morning light filters in through the window, almost striking me blind. Memories of last night rush through my vision—more beer with the guys, more stupid stories, more thoughts of my Alphas. Werewolves don’t usually get drunk—our drunken episodes never last past a few minutes—but the hangovers we get are usually very bad. It's like our wolves refuse to do something about the pain just to punish us or something. Recalling that I still have work to do down at the camping sites sends me sitting upright. Shit! How late am I? A wave of nausea rushes through me, sending me back down. Shit! shit! shit! I can’t lie here all day. Scrambling out of bed, I wince as my body screams in protest. I rush to the bathroom, rushing through the shower and getting dressed. My phone buzzes weakly—I'm quite certain it’s Sasha or one of the betas. Relief washes over me when I see tha
Fated to Four Brothers The Meeting
Loraine’s POV Arrogant as ever. Kylie snarls in my chest. Despite myself, I smile. I’m glad she hates him as much as I do. Still, I could not stop thinking about what he might want. The timing? Is it only a coincidence that he’s coming to see me now when the Alpha brothers aren’t here? and he’s not using the front door. I slump into the chair, holding my head in my hands. I have enough on my plate to deal with for him to add worrying about something like this to it. The camp is now a complete mess. The supply trucks are weeks late. Maddox is scrambling to keep things together, and I still haven’t figured out this thing with Kade, which is a whole other thing I can’t even think about right now. I glance at my blank screen, wondering for the umpteenth time why he’s contacting me out of the blue after all this time. If it’s an elaborate joke, I will—well, I won’t do anything, but it better not be that he’s messing with me. By the time it's close to nine p.m., I’m pacing the livin
Fated to Four Brothers Thanks,But No Thanks
Loraine’s POV I don’t sleep till morning. As much as I try not to think about it, I can’t take my mind off of Gordon and the new game he’s playing. I had the half-mind to confront him about my parent’s death, but the brothers are still conducting their investigation, and I did not want to. Whatever. But why the hell would he say he wanted me back? He chose Jennifer. Ripped our friendship into two, and for what? Power! Anger mixed with disgust swirled in my chest. How dare Gordon show up here acting like I’m something he can just... reclaim? Like I’m a piece of property? How dare he? I slam my hand down on the table, wincing at the pain that ricochets through my arm. “I am not yours, Gordon.” I hiss harshly into the room. “You don’t fucking own me.” I let out a long, shaky breath. I cannot imagine that there was a time I thought we had a shot. I must have been blind and stupid. Why the hell do I feel so unsteady? My buzzing phone and a message from Sasha remind me that I am ru
Fated to Four Brothers Preparing for the Arrival of Kings
Loraine’s POV The day before the weekend arrives quicker than I anticipated, but that’s a good thing. Although the day drags on slowly, my heart aching with the crawl of anticipation, I feel giddy all over. It’s safe to say I’ve totally forgotten about the confrontation with Alpha Gordon the other day. The trucks that were meant to arrive two days ago had another delay, but word got to us that they’ll be here any moment soon. So, aside from preparing for the Alphas’ arrival, which is tomorrow, we are also waiting for the truck to arrive. We’ve completely run out of supplies. Construction of homes and other structures has been put on hold. A lot of things have been put on hold while we wait for the trucks. If it isn’t for the buzz of the return of the Alpha brothers, I can’t imagine the level of hopelessness that’d be going over the camp. Thankfully, we all have something to look forward to. “Loraine!” Sasha yells, cutting through my musings and pulling me back to the moment.
Fated to Four Brothers My Alpha Mates
Loraine’s POV I pass through the dusty construction site. There are houses all over the place, in haphazard rows, and all of them are not near completion. Shrugging out of my clothes behind one of the buildings, I shift into my wolf and begin sniffing out my mates. I hope all of you are safe. There are werewolves everywhere. Alphas, council members, pack members, and tonnes of werewolves whose names I don’t know. When I spot the security team with their black-on-black uniform, my excitement ratchets up. They are standing in front of a huge building, which I assume to be the fort by the sheer size of it. and, of course, the sign on my left that reads, Fort. My Alphas are in the prison in this place, locking up the prisoners they brought back. Finally, we would know the face of the people who have made themselves our enemies. With my rare wolf on display, I smile sweetly at the gawkers—well, as sweet as a wolf’s smile can be. Maybe they know who I am or something, but they are c
Fated to Four Brothers Complete Again
Loraine’s POV Alpha Hunter insists on cooking for me, although he doesn’t need to. The night is quite warm, the full moon casting a soft golden hue over the world. We all sit at a picnic table while I stuff my face. It is a peaceful night—the kind that makes a person forget all their problems. Alpha Hunter is at the grill, flipping steaks like a man on a mission. His brows are furrowed in concentration, but when he catches me looking at me, the corners of his mouth twitch up. It is funny seeing him like this. The brother who is always in control—but ever since their return from that mission, they’ve just been taking extra care of me. Even Killian. He no longer sneers and growls when he’s around me. Although he had resumed my training only a day after his return, I feel like he’s going easy on me. None of them will talk about what happened during the fight, but I see it in their eyes, and I know that I need to give them time before they can talk about it. “You sure you got this
Fated to Four Brothers My Mates and Me
My Mates and Me Loraine’s POV I wake slowly, moaning in satisfaction as my mind floats in a deep sea of bliss. All three of my Alpha’s are wrapped around me on the bed. My eyes are still glued shut, but I can feel Kris’ hands caressing my body, his touch solidifying over me, promising to give me everything I can dream of. Alpha Hunter and Kris each take one side of me, with Preston lying between my legs, his head resting on my stomach like it is a pillow. Killian is not on the bed, but I catch his form draped on the armchair beside my bed. I guess we are back to that again. Yet, I can’t deny that something changed between us that morning, on the day they left. What I’m not sure of is if I want to explore it or leave it as it is. He’s been treating me better since they returned, and while I’m grateful for it, I’m kind of wary. I think to Gordon and what his appearance here the other day might mean. He wanted me to go back to him. Why? He had rejected me, humiliated me, and then
Fated to Four Brothers A Celebration of Success
Loraine’s POV “I’m not trouble; I’m perfect.” I say to no one in particular as I bound myself out of bed. I have wasted two minutes kissing Kris, and now I have eight minutes before Alpha Hunter comes hurtling in here and pulling me outside by the hair. Okay, that might be a bit exaggerated, but you get the gist. “You are perfect, little wolf. Now, give me my kiss.” Preston says, squeezing my ass and turning me to face him. I raise myself to the tip of my toes and angle my head up until our lips meet. The kiss is wet and hot and still manages to send a shiver down my spine and throbbing in between my thighs. “I could get used to this.” I hum after we finally break apart. Kris chuckles. “You said that yesterday.” “And I meant it.” I answer too quick. I frown as I recall the answer Preston gave me. If I wanted this, then I would have to choose all of them. He said it as if he had no qualms with it. I look at Kris, but I can’t tell what’s going on in his head. His face is a bla
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Loraine’s POV The moment Alpha Gordon’s dark eyes locked onto mine, I felt my stomach churn. His gaze was the same as it had always been: intense, domineering, and calculating. I turned to Mabel, hoping to steer us into another store and avoid him altogether, but it was too late. He was already weaving through the crowd, his towering figure cutting through the bustling shoppers with purpose. “Loraine,” his deep voice called out as he stopped in front of me, blocking my path. I froze. The sound of his voice brought back a flood of memories—none of them good. Mabel looked between us, her brows furrowing in confusion. “Gordon,” I said stiffly, my voice void of warmth. “What the fuck do you want now?” His lips curled into a half-smile, the kind that once made me weak in the knees but now only made my blood boil. “We need to talk.” “I think we said all we needed to say weeks ago,” I snapped, stepping around him, but he grabbed my wrist gently—not enough to hurt, but enough to make me
Fated to Four Brothers Unexpected trouble
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Fated to Four Brothers Reconnecting
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Fated to Four Brothers Bonding Kris
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Fated to Four Brothers Jealousy
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Fated to Four Brothers Reconciling Sisters
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