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My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Six
Alexis Gripping the steering wheel, I sped down the road toward my parents’ house. My foot pressed harder on the gas pedal as if the speed itself could help release the storm building inside me. The tires roared over the asphalt, and I barely noticed the scenery passing by – just flashes of trees and the road stretching endlessly before me. My mother’s betrayal hit me harder with every second, like a rusty knife twisting deeper each time I thought about it. It wasn’t just one lie or one slip-up—she’d built a whole damn house of manipulation and handed me the keys, expecting me to walk through the doors blindfolded. The anger bubbled up, thick, hot and ready to explode. I wanted to march up to her, drag each lie out into the open, and make her look at the mess she'd created. Let her choke on her own twisted, sugar-coated deceptions.When I pulled up to the house, I parked with a jerk, cutting the engine. My heartbeat thudded in my ears, matching the boiling rage inside me. I slammed
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Seven
Alexis The Campbells gathered at Grandma Alice's house, and Byron acted like he'd already been stripped of his power. He kept pulling at an earlobe and directing a burning stare at the ground while his father tried to assure him that everything would be fine and that he would speak to the High Priestess. The living room felt like a frozen battlefield. Every corner was charged with a silence that was both cold and suffocating. Byron’s face twisted in a sulk. His disqualification knocked his ego down a peg, and here I was, expected to sit loyally by his side like some well-trained puppy. Loyal wife, supportive spouse—right, I was ticking all the boxes. Only my body had other ideas, leaning ever so slightly away from him as if the air between us couldn’t handle his inflated self-importance. If I leaned further, I’d be sitting in another room. My hands rested on my lap as I stared at my chipped nails, indicating that I needed a manicure."Dad, you have to do something," Byron kept sayi
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Eight
Gianna's hand clenched and unclenched. She had a desire for vengeance and wanted to hurt someone, to see blood. Her annoyed glare was fixed on Byron. He pleaded with his parents, desperate for them to take it easy with her. She shifted her weight to one leg as her eyes flickered from Byron to his parents. In her mind, she analyzed them. Byron was a fool for calling on his family to beg her.Her gaze landed on Alpha Jacob, the self-proclaimed puppet master who always strutted around as if he held the world by its strings. He wore that smug, all-knowing smile that said he was leagues above everyone else, a true “man of the people.”Gianna could practically hear the fake laughter he’d offered anyone he thought he could use, flashing that insincere charm while plotting how he could turn their lives into pawns for his gain. When he glanced at Gianna, it was with this high-and-mighty look as if she ought to be thanking the moon goddess for breathing the same air. Gianna had to bite her ton
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Nine
Byron stepped into the tiny changing room, barely glancing at the neatly folded surgical gowns stacked on the counter. As he peeled off his clothes, his gaze landed on the mirror, where a brutal, unfiltered reflection of his own hesitation and humiliation stared back at him. He took one reluctant glance downward, and there it was his disfigured testicles. His worst nightmare and a reminder of the failure he couldn’t hide. Every fluorescent light overhead highlighted each flaw, and every bit of pride stripped away as he stood there exposed.“Damn you, Alex,” he said under his breath. “Damn you a million times.”A small locker on the side held his personal items, where he placed his folded clothes, wallet, and phone. He slipped into the surgical gown, hating its thin, scratchy texture. It made him feel exposed. The medical personnel moved in the hallway. His parents stood by, offering gentle smiles and words of encouragement. His father's hand reached for his shoulder, squeezing it ge
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty
AlexisAlex thrust into me like a starving dog with all the ferocity of a man who had been starved for months on end, and it didn’t take long before I felt another orgasm coming as he ground himself deeper and harder into my wet heat. It was hot and rough all at once, but with it came something wild and free that made everything that followed blissfully beautiful.He tasted like honeyed whiskey, and his tongue was so wet and strong that I never wanted this moment to end—not even when his hard cock pushed out of me."Go on all fours. I love watching your ass bounce on my cock."The low command had an immediate and overwhelming effect in making me jump up off him immediately and do what I was told without hesitation or complaint, letting him lay his heavy weight on top of mine, pinning me down so my back was flush against the bed. His legs were on either side of my hips, locking me in place between them He grunted softly every now and then. I bit my lip hard and sucked in sharp gasps b
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-One
Alex The bass pounded so hard it felt like my heart had synced with the speakers. I could see Alexis wincing slightly at the chaos of the club. She was so clearly out of her element. The flashing neon lights didn’t help either, painting the discomfort on her face in waves of pink and blue. Her hand found mine in a grip so firm she was holding onto a lifeline.“Are you sure I won’t be spotted here? Imagine the scandal—a married woman sneaking out with her husband’s brother.”I smirked, enjoying the ridiculousness of the scenario. “You seem to forget that Byron and I look identical. If anyone sees us, they’ll think he finally grew a personality and took you out for once. But trust me, no one’s paying attention. It's too dark, and most people here are too drunk to notice.”Her lips twitched in amusement, but the tension in her posture didn’t ease as I led her through the crowd. The flashing lights danced across her face, making her hesitation almost endearing. We reached the bar, and I
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Two
Alexis My eyes fluttered open, squinting at the faint morning light seeping through the curtains like it was trying to blind me. My head pounded in relentless waves.Who the hell drinks and clubs on a weeknight?Oh, right—me. And Alex. The self-proclaimed king of bad ideas. If not for him dragging me into that pit of flashing lights and questionable beverages, I’d still be asleep like a responsible adult.I tried sitting up, but the pounding in my skull intensified, turning my simple movement into an act of pure self-sabotage. My fingers pressed against my temples as I groaned, and every breath was accompanied by a queasy roll in my stomach.“Never again,” I muttered with the conviction of a liar, swinging my legs out of bed. The world tilted slightly, and I grabbed the door handle like my life depended on it, bracing myself against the betrayal of my own body.Stumbling toward the kitchen, I used the walls as crutches, silently cursing Alex under my breath. I yanked the fridge door o
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Three
Alexis After that very uncomfortable encounter with Byron at the hospital, I was summoned to see the property manager where the fashion store was located. It was sad to use the word "was" for something I used to be very proud of. Thinking about it just made my muscles tense and a feeling of heaviness that wouldn’t leave. I entered the office, and the person in charge attended to me. The proxy manager sat behind a large desk and leaned forward after he had flipped through some paperwork. I sat with my hands clasped tightly in my lap, answering the questions quickly."No one was injured," I said when he asked. He wrote that down. "Do you know if someone might want to hurt you?" he asked.I shrugged, responding neutrally as I tried not to give away too much. My gaze darted to the clock on the wall. "Oh, shoot," I said, losing my balance as I calculated the time and distance. It was already past school hours, and I was pushing it.The manager dismissed me, promising to give us a call. O
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My brother-in-law is my mate Seventy-Four
Alexis The muffled voices of Byron and his team echoed downstairs. I pressed myself against the cold marble of the pillar, straining to hear every word. Byron’s voice was dripping with venom and grew louder with every sentence.“The fucking bastards is demanding a recount,” Byron growled. “Can you believe the audacity? I will not let him ruin everything I’ve built.”I peeked around the pillar and saw him pacing like a caged beast. His team sat around the table, stiff and uncomfortable, as if trapped by a ticking bomb.One of the men, a thin, nervous-looking guy with glasses, cleared his throat hesitantly. “Alpha Byron, maybe we should—”“Maybe we should WHAT?” Byron exploded, his voice reverberating through the room like thunder. His face turned red, and his hand slammed down on the table so violently that the glasses rattled. “Go ahead, tell me. What brilliant idea do you have that I haven’t already considered?”The man’s hands trembled as he fumbled with a piece of paper. “I was ju
My brother-in-law is my mate Seventy-Three
Alex The morning of the election felt heavier than any other day. I woke up before the sun even dared to rise. Deep down, I already knew how this was going to end. Byron was going to win. It was stupid to underestimate him—he had always been two steps ahead, and the rigging machine he had in place would ensure it. Still, this wasn’t about winning anymore. If he did win, it would only give me more evidence to expose him for the fraud that he was.I dragged myself out of bed. After freshening up, I went to the kitchen, poured a cup of strong black coffee, and leaned against the counter, letting the bitterness wake me up. The morning light spilled through the windows but didn’t feel warm or comforting. It felt like a spotlight on the chaos that was my life.When I met with my team, we were busy with last-minute strategies and rehearsals. Everyone buzzed with nervous energy, talking over one another as they finalized plans. I tried to focus, but my mind kept drifting. The truth was, no
My brother-in-law is my mate Seventy-Two
Alex The rally was alive with energy as I stepped onto the stage. The party had decided to put me front and center, and I knew the stakes were higher than ever. This wasn’t just about a campaign but about taking down my father’s dynasty and my brother’s shameless ambition. I imagined the smug faces of my father and Byron, both undoubtedly glued to their screens, waiting to see if I’d falter.The crowd roared as I approached the podium. Their cheers vibrated through the air like thunder. I took a deep breath and gripped the edges of the podium to steady myself. The blazing lights and cameras pointed in my direction reminded me that this wasn’t just about the people in front of me. It was live, and every word I said would reach my supporters and enemies.“Thank you all for coming here today. Thank you for believing in a better future. Not just for this pack, but for everyone silenced, ignored, or oppressed under the current leadership.”The crowd quickly quieted to hear what I had to s
My brother-in-law is my mate Seventy-One
Alexis Alpha Orion's dining room looked like a set piece for a tacky reality TV show, all chandeliers and silverware gleaming as if trying to outshine the sun itself, as though wealth could make up for personality, charm, or intelligence. Byron had dragged me here to attend another one of his ridiculous charades, rubbing elbows with people who thought their gold-plated opinions were worth more than anything else.I kept my smile tightly in place, but my mind was already plotting ways to escape without bursting into flames from secondhand embarrassment. I'd lose it if I had to pretend to care about these ridiculous people for one more minute.And then there were the wives. Oh, the wives. Drenched in designer gowns that seemed to weigh them down. Every gesture they made was an attempt to remind the room how much money they spent on themselves. Layla, the Blood Moon pack's Luna, sashayed to me. The heavy, suffocating cloud of her perfume hit me before she did, a mix of too many layers
My brother-in-law is my mate Seventy
Alex The meeting room buzzed with scattered conversations when I entered. My allies, or at least most of them, sat around a large oak table, shuffling papers, tapping pens, or scrolling through their devices. It wasn’t the camaraderie I had hoped for, but at least some of them were on my side. That was more than I could say about the two men seated at the far end, whispering to each other like nosy old grannies.One of them, a Beta with slicked-back hair and a smirk that made me want to punch his face, leaned back in his chair. "So, Alex, explain this again. If you're such a saint, why did you jump from your family’s party to this one? It doesn’t look good, you know."Of course, it had to come to this—the petty gossip and veiled accusations. These men were supposed to be strategists and leaders. Instead, they were acting like bored housewives looking for drama.“I didn’t ‘jump ship,’” I replied, keeping my tone despite my patience thinning. “I left because I wasn’t going to sit ther
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Nine
AlexisMy stomach growled loudly, the sound so fierce it could have been mistaken for a bear in the room. I froze for a second, hoping Alex hadn’t noticed, but I knew I was doomed when he looked up with a sly grin.“Is that you, or did a motorcycle just drive through here?” Alex asked. The mock seriousness in his tone made me laugh despite myself.I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. “I haven’t eaten all day, okay?”He leaned forward, and his smirk grew wider. “Well, we can’t let you starve, can we? That would be tragic.”“We can’t go out. Byron has eyes everywhere. Coming here was a risk.”Alex's dark eyes gleamed with mischief. “Why not? It’s not like we’re headed to a five-star hotel. You’re hungry. I’m here. Let’s not overthink it.”Reluctantly, I agreed. Hunger always won. We ended up at an Italian rustic restaurant tucked into a quiet street corner. The faded letters of the wooden sign above the door read Trattoria Bella.Inside, fresh basil, garlic, and warm bread filled the a
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Eight
Alexis The days leading up to the election were a whirlwind of endless meetings and formalities, all of which I hated. As Luna-in-waiting, I was expected to attend strategy discussions and campaign events and meet with influential pack members to gather support for Byron. But every time I entered one of those rooms, I felt like a glorified puppet. The stares, the fake smiles, and the murmured whispers always lingered just a beat too long, making it clear that I didn’t belong in their sick world.At one of the meetings, Meredith was her usual self, throwing passive-aggressive remarks my way. But the high priestess stole the spotlight. She sat across the table, calm and unmoving, like an immovable force that had no interest in bowing to their power.“I’ll repeat it,” the high priestess said, her voice ringing like a bell. “Byron is not meant to be Alpha. The moon goddess herself disapproves of this farce.”Meredith’s face twisted with indignation. “Who do you think you are?” she hisse
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Seven
Alexis I stood at the kitchen counter, stirring a bowl of mashed potatoes with extra vigor. Every so often, I shot a glance out the kitchen door where the bodyguard was stationed like a statue. I gripped the spoon tightly and wished he would disappear. My annoyance bubbled over, and I let out a sigh.Mckenzie strode into the kitchen and leaned against the counter with a smirk. "So, what's the deal with the guy in the shadows?" she asked, nodding toward the doorway where the bodyguard stood just out of sight.She arched her brow with a sly grin, and I let out a small, amused chuckle. "Oh, McKenzie, you always have a talent for picking out the wrong guy," I said. "You know he's here to watch me, right? It’s not like I chose him. Such bad taste in men. He's driving me insane, following me around like I’m about to run off at any second."Mckenzie leaned in closer. "So, do you want me to distract him?" she asked with a mischievous smile.I turned and gave her a skeptical look. "Distract h
My brother-in-law is my mate Sixty-Six
Alexis Alone in the kitchen, my thoughts burned with anger. Oh, what I felt for Byron was beyond loathing—it was a blistering hatred that made my skin prickle and my pulse thunder in my ears. The mere thought of him made my stomach churn, but his words stuck in my mind like shards of glass. How much did he really know? Was he fishing for truths, or had he pieced together everything? My hands trembled as I reached for my phone, panic gnawing at me. I quickly typed a message to Alex, filling him in on Byron’s sudden obsession with Gianna and my growing fear that he knew about us.Every few seconds, my eyes darted to the doorway, half-expecting Byron to appear and pounce on me. When Alex’s reply buzzed—"I'm coming right away"—I felt a wave of relief crash over me. For a fleeting moment, I thought about letting him handle it all, dismantling this house of horrors once and for all. But reality hit me. If Alex came now, it wouldn’t fix anything; it would only fuel Byron’s suspicions.
