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My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Two
Alex My anger seethed and boiled over after Gianna’s revelation. I felt a sweat break out across my forehead, like even my blood had loosened and was bubbling under my skin. "What the fuck do you mean by you let him touch you?" I bellowed, waving my hand in the air as if she could see me through the phone. I was beyond frustrated, pacing back and forth like a caged animal. I couldn’t believe what she had just admitted to. Then Alexis walked in, her curious gaze instantly making me feel exposed and uncomfortable. I couldn't let her know the truth about Gianna—not now, not ever. We’d worked so hard to keep Gianna's identity hidden. If Alexis found out, it would shatter her; she’d think I’d lied to her, and that I was unfaithful, a total fraud.My mind replayed Gianna's words like a broken record: "Byron touched me.”Why did she let her guard down like that? Of all people, how could she allow that bastard get close enough to weaken her? I was so damn mad at her, and my frustration clo
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Three
AlexisI gazed at Alex, taking in his calm, sleeping face. He looked so peaceful, lost in his dreams, a beautiful sight.My lover. He lay on his side, and his chest rose and fell in a soft, steady rhythm. His hair added a certain ruggedness to him, making him more captivating. Even in his sleep, he held a quiet beauty. The sheets were loosely draped over him, wrinkled from our time together.The TV flickered softly on my side of the bed, but I'd turned down the volume, respecting the silence he seemed to crave. I snuck in the blanket, but my gaze drifted back to Alex. Yes, Byron was handsome and more refined, his looks polished and groomed to perfection, but Alex had this natural, effortless charm. His rough edges, that bit of wildness, made him endlessly attractive.I watched him, knowing he always needed space when sleeping. He never liked to be held in his sleep, saving that closeness for when he was awake and aware. Respecting his habit, I lay beside him. My mind drifted back t
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Four
Alexis I was in an extremely dark mood that no one could reach through, and I knew I was being irrational by leaving, but I needed to create a huge space between me and Alex. I rushed out of the room to the retreat center, needing to get Valen and leave before Alex caught up with me. I spotted my son laughing with his friend Jennifer, his eyes shining with excitement. My heart ached, knowing that I would soon dampen his spirits.I waited until he finished breakfast, observing him from afar while feeling so disappointed about how Alex could deceive me like this and hide such a big secret. If he could do that, then I couldn't trust him. After Valen finished breakfast, I approached him, trying to sound cheerful."Hey, buddy, I'm sorry, but something came up, and we have to go." He flung his arms around me, then pulled away when I said that."Why, Mommy?"I scooped him up and savored the warmth of his hug. "I'm sorry, but I have to go. I think I have some stuff to do at the shop." The li
My brother-in-law is my mate Fifty-Five
AlexI clenched my phone, staring at the screen, and felt my irritation rise with each second. I’d been calling Alexis for hours, and it went straight to voicemail every time. A dozen things I wanted to say piled up, but I knew she hadn’t even bothered to read the messages I’d already sent. I scrolled through our last few texts, replaying our recent conversations. The silence gnawed at me, turning my irritation into something sharper, something I needed to release. I threw my phone onto the bed and exhaled sharply, rubbing my temples. I couldn’t just sit around waiting for her to respond finally.I grabbed my gym bag and headed out. The gym was empty enough, and the steady beat of music echoed around me. I needed to let off steam, to channel everything into something physical. As I wrapped my hands, I could feel the tension coiling in my muscles, ready to snap. Each punch into the bag was a release, and the sound of leather on leather helped me take the edge off.I pounded the bag fo
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
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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.
