Married To My Brothers Girlfriend

"Run!... keep running!" Pearl shouted, watching her entire pack burn into ashes. Flames consumed the once vibrant home of the Crimson Moon Pack, leaving behind nothing but a trail of emptiness and heartache.

"Pearl, please run..." Her mother, the Luna of the pack, said, pushing her away."Please leave!" She shouted and Pearl stubbornly shook her head.

"No!...I can't..." She cried, falling on the ground. "Father is dead and if anything happens to you I...can't imagine living" she added.

"You have to live!...you have to stay alive, no matter what happens! Now leave!..flee from this place!."

Without waiting for Pearl's reply, her mother held on to her arms and dragged her up. "promise me you will live no matter what"

"I... I promise mum" she sniffed in, hugging her tight.

"Now run along" She said and Pearl ran off.

Turning to face her once beloved son, she regretted giving life to him. After all these years, what he harbored for her was hatred.  But what she kept pounding was, why?.

"Are you satisfied? You've destroyed everything" She said, bringing out a dagger.

"There was never a thing, I just left like recreating" Draco laughed, his hazel eyes staring right into her.

"Why do you hate us so much!? Just because we are omegesdoesn't mean we don't deserve to be happy" She said, and ran towards him with a dagger In her hands.

But, Draco was faster and smarter, he super speeds to her back, twisted her arms and stabbed her in her throat, while caressing her cheek. "It didn't have to end this way...mummy" He kissed her, while making sure the dagger pierced her.

Afterward, he used his claws to dig into her neck and ripped her throat off. Blood splashed on his face and he licked his lip, before proceeding to kick her body aside.

He stepped on her face and made sure to smash her until she mixed with the soil.

"My Lord, Pearl is nowhere to be found" One of his bodyguards said and he smirked deviously.

"She's easy, I would love haunting her" He smiled before walking away.

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"Ahh...ouch" Pearl winced softly, as something cut through her skin.

She rubbed her arms, feeling cold, the weather itself changed, so badly.

It was going to rain soon. She knew that already.

A heavy breeze began blowing, while it thundered.  Each step she took, she felt more drowsy.

"Please...please don't let it rain" It thundered again, and she fell on the ground.

She felt something pass through the shadows, instantly her body was covered with goosebumps.

As if it weren't bad enough, she tried standing, but figured out she hurt her ankle.

"Ahh...no...help!!" At this point, she cuddled herself while tearing up.

"Don't be scared, little sister" Her eyes widened as she saw Draco.

"You didn't think I'd let you escape, did you, dear sister?" he sneered, his voice dripping with malice.

Pearl's heart raced, her mind racing to find an escape. But her brother was faster and stronger, closing in on her with every step. She had never imagined she'd be running from the very Alpha who was supposed to protect her.

"Don't be a headache, come to me" He stretched his hand, but she moved backward. "I hate it when you do that" he grabbed her neck, and raised her above her legs.

Adding more pressure, Pearl struggled to breathe. "I...ple..." she tried hitting off his hands, but his muscles were so strong that he felt nothing.

He threw her hard, making her hit her back on a tree. Before she could fall to the ground, Draco grabbed her leg and threw her to his left, where she hit her back on another tree.

"Ahhh..." she cried, blood flowing from her nose. Her vision became hazy and unclear.

"You'll be a good plaything," were the last words Pearl heard before she passed out

The air in the room was very familiar, even in her subconscious mind, she knew that. It wasn't Draco's scent, it was more strong and so addicting.

It was Edgar's scent.

Her eyes opened instantly, and she tried getting up but couldn't.

She was chained to the bed, and to worsen the case, she was stark naked.

"Shit!" She cursed, pulling the chains.

The door to the room opened and Edgar walked in.

Tall glass of wine, long hair styled like a woman, and most importantly, captivating eyes.

"See who's awake" He chuckled, walking towards her. He touched her thighs and shivered.

"Take your dirty hands off me!" The moment she finished saying that, a slap landed on her face.

"Learn to shut your mouth" He pulled her ear and smiled.

He had a very charming smile, but there was a wickedness hidden behind it.

"Why... Why did you do this? You killed our parents... do you have no heart?" She cried, and Edgar just shrugged.

"I suppose your father raised us better," he sniffed her neck, "You need to freshen up, you smell like a fish," and he released her from the chains on her hands.

Pearl quickly moved back, covered herself with a blanket, and Edgar scoffed.

"There's no point in hiding, anyway, you don't interest me. I actually asked Draco to eliminate everyone; I wonder why you're still alive," he sneered and gently slapped her cheek.

He left the room, and Pearl climbed down from the bed.

She went to the wardrobe, took some cream and ointments to apply to her wounds and ankle

"Ouch...ooh" She winced softly.

Leaping to the bathroom, she decided to take a bath. She turned on the shower, allowing it to wash off the dirties in her body.

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she thought of everything. It happened so fast that if she closes her eyes, she still hears their screams.

"Ahhh" She gasped and turned off the shower.

She took the towel and tied on her body, stepping out of the bathroom, she met Draco sitting on the bed, a cigarette clutched between his teeth and a bottle of whiskey in the other hand.

"Go on, dress" He said and she swallowed hard.

She stood there frozen for some seconds before she slowly let go of her towel, everything felt so awkward.

"Did I hurt you that bad?" He drew invisible lines on her back. "So soft" he kissed her back and she shook.

"Stop...stop" Tears rushed down, while Draco used his thumb to clean them. "You're my brother!" She said, the moment his hands went to her ass.

He scoffed and pushed her to the wall, his right hand above her head, and the other on her boobs.

"Stop daydreaming baby girl, you can't..." he kissed her neck and her eyes widened so much. "You can't...even turn me on" He teased her and smiled.