All Chapters of Brother’s Best Friends Are My Mates: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

LiaI barely had time to react before the wave of magic slammed into me, knocking me off my feet. Air whooshed from my lungs as I hit the ground hard, my vision swimming."Again," my teacher snapped, her voice cold.I groaned, pushing myself onto my elbows. "You could at least warn me before blasting me across the room.""If you need a warning, you're not ready."I exhaled sharply, rubbing my ribs. "Maybe I’d be ready if you didn’t knock me down every five seconds.""Your enemies won’t wait for you to get up, Lia. They’ll keep you down."I clenched my fists. "I know that!""Do you?" Her voice was sharp. "Because from where I’m standing, you’re not focused.""I'm trying.""No. You’re hesitating. You’re distracted."I looked away. "Of course I am. Gabi was kidnapped. She just got back. I can’t just—""You can just know what? Move on? Focus? Fight?"I swallowed hard.She sighed, stepping closer. "And when do they come back? For her? For you?"I clenched my jaw. "Then I’ll deal with it."S

ColbyThings had been quiet for a while. I think that was when it hit me that something might go wrong. It was two weeks of no attacks on the house or any of us so I started to grow nervous, sometimes staying up until all hours of the night ready to protect the pack if I needed too.Lia encouraged me to go off to bed one night when she found me. It was rich coming from the woman who had to be carried to bed by Jesse after throwing a large fit. I pointed it out, earning a glare from her.“We aren’t talking about me,” Lia snapped. “We are talking about you right now, Colby.”I shrugged. “Yes, but you shouldn’t throw stones when you live in a glass house, Lia.”The scowl deepened, causing me to laugh. I closed the distance between us, brushing my lips over her temple.“You need to sleep,” Lia muttered, wrapping her arms around my tightly. “I don’t want you to pass out or anything. And it’s not like I can heft you over my shoulder, Colby.”A smirk flew to my lips.“That’s true.”“Unless I

ColbyWhen I found a message in my inbox from the werewolf association. They accepted our application and gave us a date for our full mating ceremony to take place in about three months.I felt my heart start to beat a bit faster.How could it be so soon?It might sound like my fears were getting the best of me and I was facing cold feet, but it wasn’t that. I just couldn’t believe we had gotten to this point.A part of me always feared that something was going to go wrong or Lia was going to take off running. In the beginning, this was almost guaranteed. She couldn’t stand being around us. The more time she spent around us the more Lia hated us.But we tried to bond with her in our way.It worked and it didn’t work. Fast forward months and months later, we’ve managed to all become a unit or a pack if you will. I had never imagined myself becoming a pack leader, but here we are.I headed downstairs, pausing at the sight. Michael and Gabi were downstairs. They had finally ventured from

LiaI groaned, throwing my head back against the couch. "I swear, if one more of them tries to fluff my pillows or bring me soup, I’m going to scream."Simone snorted. "Oh no. Not soup. The horror.""I’m serious. They’re driving me nuts. I love them, but they’ve cranked the overprotectiveness to suffocating levels. I can’t even go to the bathroom without one of them hovering outside like I’m going to keel over mid-walk.""To be fair, you did almost die.""Details." I waved a hand. Then, after a beat, I straightened. "You have to get me out of here."Simone blinked. "What?""Smuggle me out. Through the window. Just for an hour. I need space."She burst out laughing. "Not.""Come on! I am being held hostage by my mates!""And you think I want to be an accomplice in your inevitable downfall? Yeah, no. I like living, thanks.""Coward.""Survivor," she corrected. "Besides, let’s be read, you honestly think you’d make it five steps before one of them sensed you were gone and came running?"

JesseThe sounds escaping Lia right now were driving me mad. She was on the bed, bouncing on top of Colby’s cock. I was stroking my own slowly, not wanting the moment to be over.Her breasts were bouncing, moans spilling from her lips. Colby held onto her hips tight enough to bruise. I remember the one time I left bruises in the shape of fingerprints on her hips.It was beyond enticing to leave my mark on her. All of us probably felt that way at some point.When Lia did come, she collapsed on top of Colby’s chest. He lifted her off, finishing outside of her. She whimpered, rolling over and spreading her legs.“Jesse, please.”I groaned, surprised I didn’t come at once.Colby climbed off the bed and I sat down where he had once been. I pulled Lia into my lap, allowing her arms to drape over my shoulders. She could do little but cling to me in desperation.It was as if she were nothing more than a rag doll. I knew I wasn’t going to last long with her whimpers of pleasure and the way she