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The Alpha Brothers'Shared Mate

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 1071    |    Released on: Today at 18:34

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hone. The electric tension in the suite was suffocating, every s

just enough to bare the heated skin of my chest as I scrambled backward

red, his voice a low, velve

mattress, crawling forward until his towering frame eclipsed the morning sun. He tossed t

nted to, Joslyn," he whispered, leaning down so clos

e, metallic sheen that made my pulse stutter. It was dried blood. Right beside Jos

is this?" My fingers shook as I t

leaned over the sheets, his long fingers trailing a slow, burning path over my bare ankle, drawing a delicate shiver all t

laugh tore from my throat. "Are you insa

e it could slide off the bed, a massiv

r thighs as he pulled me flush against his hard, unyielding chest. The friction of h

dipped, burying his face into

of my jaw, his warm lips brushing my pulse point as his ch

sing uselessly against his iron pectorals

rk satisfaction glowing in his silver eyes. He glanced at his brothers, a predatory smirk curving hi

t his grip, caught in a dizzying storm of pan

iant, enchanting pet. He pulled a sleek black phone from his b

n beasts were tearing through the tree line at horrifying, unnatural speeds

ped my heart were its eyes-molten, incandescent gold, burning with the exa

e's speakers, vibrating against my ribs with suc

een wen

ce the trembling swell of my bottom lip, his touch dangerously gentle. "Brad, Diann

hell of my ear as his voice dropped i

agree to an open marriage. You bound your soul, your lo

e air in the room grew unbearably hot, thick wit

nk!" I cried out, my voice crac

ocking kiss over the pad of my index finger. There, still faint and st

urred, his tongue tracing the tiny mark with wicked indulgence. "Your

rock-hard chest, paralyzed as

corporate titans. They were real monsters fro

ted violentl

dess? Every civilized, rational instinc

heets, shaking my head frantically. "You're liars. You doctored that

ar side of the mattress, Landon m

oping me out of the bed in one swift, sweeping motion. I gasped as my bare feet left the ground. Before I could kick or s

r radiated an overwhelming furnace of body heat, and his large hands rested pos

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The Alpha Brothers'Shared Mate
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“Three days after our eight-month-old son died, I dragged my shattered soul to my husband's office, desperately seeking comfort. Instead, I found my Alpha husband, Brice, half-naked on his leather couch, with my stepsister Heather sitting intimately on his lap. The heavy, sickening scent of their freshly mated bond filled the room. When I stood there, paralyzed by betrayal, Brice didn't show a single ounce of guilt. He coldly told me that our sacred mate bond was a mistake from day one, and that Heather was the Luna he truly needed. What broke me completely wasn't just the cheating. When I asked him about our dead baby, he sneered. "I never wanted that pup. His birth was a goddamn accident, and his death is on your hands!" My entire universe exploded. The man I loved, the Alpha whose empire was built entirely on my family's legacy, didn't care that our child was in the ground. He was using my darkest, most agonizing grief as a weapon to destroy me, while my stepsister watched with a triumphant smile. The freezing numbness in my veins boiled into pure rage. I swung my hand and slapped the Alpha straight across his face. As he lunged forward, wrapping his massive hands around my throat with murderous intent, I didn't beg for mercy. I looked straight into his soulless eyes and spoke the ultimate taboo. "I, Florence George, reject you, Brice Rosales, as my mate."”