All Chapters of ENTANGLED WITH HER ALPHA STEPBROTHERS: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

SCARLETTDespite the constant attention and affection I was getting from the older Vaughn brothers, I was bothered by the lack thereof from the youngest.Blake hadn't picked my calls or responded to my texts in days and whenever I was home, he was always out. He wasn't even sleeping at home so I couldn't ambush him at night, but the fact that I picked up the faint hint of his scent every now and then was proof that he was popping in and out.The Blake I knew and had come to cherish would always keep me updated, he’d never fail to stop by my room and tell me how long he’ll be out and when to expect him, so it became glaring that he was avoiding me and it unsettled me.Had he grown bored of me? Had he realized what a smoking hot catch he was and moved on to another woman? Had he become weary of contesting for my affection with his brothers when he could just find better elsewhere?Call me greedy, selfish, conceited, or whatever word described my endless pining for all three Vaughn broth

SCARLETT“I love what you’ve done with the place,” I looked around in awe, noticing the warm tones that replaced the off white theme of Blake’s living room.“You mentioned preferring warmer tones while we were flipping through an IKEA magazine weeks ago so I wanted to make this place feel more like home,” he answered thoughtfully, but it bothered me that his eyes were anywhere but on me.That had been going on while we drove here as well, he kept his eyes on the road and kept acting nervous and antsy.“That’s really sweet, baby, but your presence made it feel like home every single time I’ve been here,” I flashed him a sweet smile that he didn’t catch because he still wasn’t looking my way.He moved around the living room awkwardly before opening his mouth to respond, “I lo—”“Nah,” I cut in, “I can’t take a word that leaves your lips seriously unless you tell me why you’ve acting all since we left home,” I marched towards him as I spoke.The moment I reached him, I grabbed both sides

LOGANBlake and Alex? What in the fucking Karma sutra was that about!?I nearly begged the moon goddess to take my life from the excruciating pain I felt as Scarlett had her fill of my brothers wherever they were hidden away. Before now, the pain my wolf felt when she was with one person was already brutal enough, so when the pain doubled because they were two, I thought I’d seen the gates of hell open.By the time they were done and the pain subsided, I was completely livid.Scarlett might be stubborn and eager to narrow her selection process by testing out dangerous waters, but Alex and Blake owed me some form of loyalty as my brothers that should require them to keep their cocks out of my mate while she figures things out.But no, those headless bastards had to make things worse by sharing her. The mere audacity to do so was burning a hole in my skull as an overwhelming rage filled me. I was still spiraling with an array of livid thoughts when I heard Alex’s car horn to indicate th

BLAKEThirty six.Wathoni left me thirty six fucking missed calls in less than an hour, and I had hundreds more from elders and other concerned members of the pack.My head was overheating and my vision was blurred from how little sleep I’d gotten in the past week. Sleepless nights hadn't helped me find a plausible solution to my problem, and now that the deadline to deliver Scarlett was tomorrow, I knew I was royally screwed.Just then, my phone started to buzz again, and for the first time since our last meeting, Lucas Shahato was contacting me.Frustrated and overstimulated, I grabbed the phone without thinking and threw it across my office, feeling relieved that I’d gotten rid of the noise as I watched it shatter and drop to the floor. My relief didn't last long though, because my landline started to ring seconds later.Pleased with the last results, I grabbed it and yanked the connecting wires out of the plug and smashed it as well to stop the noise.Once silence finally fell aro

SCARLETT“Shit. Shit. Shit!”I woke up in a frenzy, nearly toppling over the pillows stuffed on every corner of my bed and falling on my forehead. I ran to my wardrobe, rubbing my eyes and cursing myself for oversleeping knowing that mom would talk my head off for it.As I scanned quickly through my dresses, I recalled how mom had hammered on how important it was for me to be up as early as 6am to represent the family at a charity event she’d worked her ass off for as head of committee.I sighed, feeling horrible that I slept through my alarm.When I didn’t find the cocktail dress I was in search of, I just closed my eyes and grabbed the first dress my hand touched before throwing a robe over my underwear and turning towards the bathroom for a shower.I’d just pushed the door open when I heard a knock on my door.“Logan?” I asked even though the mate bond was already feeling strengthened from his nearness.“Yeah, can I come in?” he asked, the sweet scent of pancakes sifting through th