Tracy didn't know why she was so unlucky. Her brother, who had always ignored her, was her mate. She accidentally found that her brother was in collusion with the rogues, but she was hunted down. After escaping from her pack, she slowly found that everything was different from what she thought...
Tracy's POV
I was standing on the stairs but the voices that were coming from the living room scared me to death. The woman who was snogging with my brother looked very hot in her red short dress. According to what she wore, she should be in a fancy restaurant.
Suddenly a louder moaning sound struck my ears. I wanted to hide upstairs. I didn't want to go down. However, I knew cannot run away. It was seven o'clock. I had to go to the kitchen to cook dinner. To go to the kitchen, I had to go through the living room.
As my thoughts caused me to hesitate, the time flew. The moans in the living room brought my thoughts back to the present. I couldn't believe that half an hour had passed.
My God! If I didn't make dinner on time, he would be angry. I couldn't help shivering at the thought of my brother's cold face. Although he never hit me, his disregard made me afraid.
Thinking of this, I plucked up the courage to creep downstairs.
The scene in the living room attracted my eyes.
My brother pushed that girl down to get her on her knees. He unzipped his pant and gestured to her to continue. She pulled his dick out of his boxers and started sucking every inch of gim with her tongue. He grabbed her hair and took control of her head, and he began to fuck her head.
Then he pulled her up and flipped her as he put her back on the bed.
That girl moaned. "Fuck me, please!"
Since my brother became the Alpha of our pack, he had often brought different girls home. Though sex between two werewolves who weren't mated was frowned upon and werewolves were expected to be virgins prior to mating, alphas tended to stray from that rule. Every girl in our pack knew that my brother was lecherous, but some girls still chose to sleep with him because he was generous to his lover.
Although I knew this, this was the first time I had seen my brother fucking a girl.
My brother's lips moved down that girl's stomach until he reached her core. He hooked two fingers under the hem of her panties, peeled them off of her, and pressed his hot mouth on her.
That arched her back and pulled him back up to her. With her legs wrapped around his waist, she pulled him down, making him press his hardness against her wetness.
"Please, Osborn."
My brother smiled and pressed his lips to hers. Then he thrust himself into her until his hips were against hers.
My brother slowly pulled out, and that girl tightened again. "Fuck," he swore under his breath. He pushed himself back into her, and that girl moaned.
"More, Osborn."
His fingers brushed against her cheek. "You're so sexy when you moan my name." He pulled himself out, then pushed himself back in-this time quicker.
That girl dug her nails into his back. His cock filled her tight pussy, and she moaned again. He continued to fuck her harder and faster and rougher, leaving her begging for him to continue.
Her legs shook uncontrollably.
"Cum for me, Vicky," my brother whispered.
That girl screamed his name, and he thrust into her once more. Then he pulled out and came on her stomach.
My brother took that girl from behind and thrust his cock deep inside of her. He pushed in and out, faster and deeper. "I'm cominggggg," Vicky screamed.
I couldn't stop thinking about making love with a man. His strong arms wrapped around me, his cock pressed against my ass, his fingers so damn close to my pussy, the way he made my heart race faster than it ever had.
I pushed a hand between my legs, rubbed my clit, and pictured one of his rough, calloused hands wrapped around his cock, stroking it back and forth.
My heartbeats accelerated in an unstable way. My body turned cold from the outside but, from inside, it was hot like hellfire was burning up what was left of my heart. Something was controlling me and I was losing the ability to guide my own body.
I was stunned! Not because wetness pooled between my legs, but because I found that the man, I imagined, had the same face as my brother. In other words, I wanted my brother to fuck me like fucking Vicky.
Why? Why didn't I feel sick about this scene of my brother fucking a girl today? Why did I have an orgasm? Why did I feel a surge of love and desire for my brother?
I finally realized that I was coming of age. It was a week before I turned 18. But how could I have a desire for my brother? I must be nuts.
"Tracy, what the fuck are you doing there! Where is my dinner? Go get dinner ready! Bitch!"
My brother's scolding brought my thoughts back to the present. It was only then that I realized that they had finished making love.
I bit my lower lip, raised my head, and met Vicky's gaze. I saw the contempt and ridicule in her eyes.
I quickly lowered my head to prevent her from seeing my anger.
My name is Tracy Hock. I belonged to a pack that called "Lake pack". It was a powerful pack, but it was my personal hell.
As the daughter of Alpha of the pack, I was supposed to be respected in the Wolf Pack, but all I got was ridicule and abuse, and I was used to it.
I was hated in the pack, the reason unknown. I was treated worse than a slave, the reason being that it was my pack, my family who were treating me in such a way and not some random person I was taking orders from.
Now, I even saw the contempt and ridicule in the eyes of my brother's lover.
I knew her. She was Vicky White, a famous beauty in our town. Her father was Kincaid White, the Gamma of our pack. She was one year older than me. She was one of my brother's lovers. Maybe it was because she was beautiful or because of her identity, my brother doted on her. Although my brother had many lovers, Vicky thought she was my brother's true love. I even heard that my brother would marry Vicky if he didn't find his mate six months later. I didn't know whether the news was true or false. But if my brother really married Vicky, my life would be more miserable than now.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything...
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”