Betraying my sister with her mate!

EMMA

I woke up with a sense of clarity—I knew exactly what I needed to do. After a refreshing bath, I pulled out the strappy pink top and paired it with my ripped black jeans. The clothes had arrived early this morning, sent by my father. I thought about asking him about Mom’s death but decided against it. He might be responsible for it too, and I need to tread carefully.

I wasn’t supposed to wear outfits like this. Alpha Elijah had forbidden me from wearing anything that showed off my curves. But today, I was taking a chance—I wanted to see how far I could push him. Pulling my hair into a high ponytail, I headed straight to the Alpha’s office.

Without knocking, I walked in and found him in the middle of a meeting. Every pair of eyes turned toward me, some lingering too long, taking in my appearance. I felt a flicker of unease. Had I made a mistake?

“Everyone, leave. Now,” Elijah commanded, his voice dripping with authority. As the men began to shuffle out, he added with a menacing edge, “And keep your heads down. If anyone dares to look at her again, I’ll rip their hearts out.”

The room emptied quickly, leaving just the two of us. His gaze locked onto me, a mix of anger and something far more intense. He looked predatory, exuding raw power in his crisp white shirt and black trousers. It wasn’t fair how beautiful he was—like the moon goddess herself had taken extra care in creating him.

“Care to explain why you’ve come here looking like... that?” he said, his voice cold and sharp.

I met his gaze, trying to mask my nervousness. “I dressed the way you wanted me to. Isn’t this your idea? Turning me into your whore?” I bit out bitterly.

His jaw tightened, and before I could react, he closed the distance between us in swift, purposeful strides.

“Don’t test me, Emma,” he growled. His eyes burned with fury, and I couldn’t bring myself to meet them. “Where did you even get these clothes?”

“My dad sent them this morning,” I replied, my voice steady despite the storm brewing in his. “And there’s nothing wrong with this outfit.”

His grip tightened on me, steadying me as my knees threatened to give way under his intensity. “Then why couldn’t they take their eyes off you?” he demanded, his breath warm against my skin.

He leaned in, inhaling deeply at my neck. The sensation sent shivers down my spine.

“That’s not my fault,” I managed, my voice trembling slightly.

His lips brushed against my neck, and suddenly, he bit down lightly. A gasp escaped me, and I instinctively pushed him away, my hand moving to massage the spot where his teeth had grazed.

“You’re not wearing clothes like this again,” he declared, his voice low and dangerous. “Consider this your one and only warning.”

But I wasn’t done yet. If I was going to trap him, I needed to push further. Slowly, I stepped closer, my fingers toying with the buttons on his shirt.

“Elijah, please,” I murmured, my tone soft and persuasive. “I like wearing dresses like this. It’s who I am.” Leaning in, I kissed his jawline, lingering just enough to feel his breath hitch

I feel his body reacting to my touch. I kissed quickened on his lips and his breath quickened. I had not intended to lose control, but as I started to kiss him on his face, I completely lost it.

He pulls me in his arms and he is holding my body through my hips. I pushed all the stuff from his table and made him sit on it. Our breathing was fast and I no longer knew what I was doing. We smooched, and he moaned in my mouth and his hands pulled down the straps of my top.

He looks at my heavy breast and holds it in his hand roughly. I have never had an intimate relationship with any guy, so everything is new and pleasurable for me. He opens a black bra and holds his hand. “Don’t do this,” I said, panting heavily.

“This is what we both want,” he said, our lips touching each other and jerking away my hand. He threw away my bra in the room and latched onto my breast and I leaned back at his touch. I am a moaning mess right now. He gave equal attention to both of my breasts. He played with them and sucked on them like a skillful man.

“Elijah,” I moaned his name. “Yes baby moan my name,” he said, and opened the button of my pant, then I came back from the world of pleasure. “Elijah, I am not ready, stop it,” I said to him and he immediately stooped.

He looked at me and smiled brightly in my direction and this looked genuine. He kissed me softly on my lips and I hid my upper body, which was naked from my hand. “Don’t hide from me, I won’t go further if you won’t allow me,” he said, putting a hand on my cheek. What is wrong with him? He is completely different from what he said yesterday.

“I know I forced you yesterday and threatened you, but all my anger vanishes when I see you in my office. I know you can’t resist me and today I have noticed that you and I can’t stay away from each other,” he said, looking into my eyes, and I felt like he was hypnotizing me. I didn’t plan to have a make-out session with him, but whenever I am with him, I lose all my senses.

I shouldn’t forget my main motive, which is to find out the reason and people behind my mother’s death. He picks out my bra from the floor and makes me wear my clothes. “Even looking at you makes me feel satisfied and I don’t know what will happen when I fuck you harder, and you will be moaning my name underneath me.” He whispered into my ear and made me shudder in pleasure.

“Elijah, I don’t want to wear dresses sent by you because that is not up to my liking,” I said, looking at him, and he smiled. “You can wear whatever you want, but if anyone looks at you with bad intentions, then I will fuck you hard, and then you can’t stop me,” he said with a playful smirk on his face.

“I think Violet is not giving you some pussy. That is why you are coming after her, sister,” I said to him in a playful manner, and he smirked.

“Sweetheart, look at me and tell me if there is any girl who can resist me. That is the reason that a few minutes back you were practically naked on my table, and you were going to get fucked by me. I can get any pussy I want,” he said to me and put his hand on my core and I felt electricity run through my body.

I am glad that my jeans are protecting me from his direct touches and there is definitely something in him that I couldn’t resist yesterday. I was running away from him and now I want his touch. “Have breakfast, then we will discuss some rules,” he said to me, hopping from his table.

“I thought the alpha didn’t believe in rules,” I mocked.

“Baby, the rules are not for me but for you, and you have to obey them because it's true that I desire you, but I can’t risk the harmony of my pack house and definitely not my Luna,” he said to me and I laughed.

“Now you care about your Luna by exploring my body. Yesterday you clarified that the mate bond doesn’t matter to you, but now the story is different,” I asked him, and he pulled me towards him.

“Don’t use your smart mouth on me because it will later be used for a good purpose, and you won’t understand this mate bond, so let it be ” he said, and I felt jealous.

“Go to your room and meet me after having breakfast. I enjoyed you,” he said with a sensual smile on his face, and I blushed remembering the moment between us. It was erotic, sensual, and everything that I ever wanted, but sadly, I never got it from the past.

I know, in order to find out about my mother, I am going to have a sexual relationship with alpha Elijah and I am betraying my sister with all this. Violet betrayed me over and over. She fucked my boyfriend behind my back and now it's time for some fun with her mate.

This is called the cycle of life. What goes around comes around and this is the first time that I am getting more importance than violet, and that too, from her mate. I was always inferior to violet and now I am getting the attention of the hottest alpha.

I was not planning to do this with my sister, but today alpha took me to another level of pleasure that I never felt before. I am not going to resist him, anyone, because I desire him. I want to know why I feel the pull toward him, I want to know why with him every wrong thing seems right.

It was not my intention to be the home wrecker, but now my body had the taste of alpha and I am going to drown in this world of pleasure. I don’t want to think about the future, but I want to enjoy today.

I came here to trap him in my beauty and lure him, but it seems like he trapped me in the world of pleasure. I go to the breakfast table and find Violet sitting alone and eating her breakfast. She is looking quite dull today. “Hey good morning Violet,” I said to him with an awkward smile, because I had just made out with his mate.

“Good morning and is there a hickey on your neck?” she asked me and looked at me with suspicious eyes. I gulped because when you are wrong, you fear everything that can destroy you. What if Violet gets to know about me creating havoc in her life?