All Chapters of Alpha Brat: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Five Against One

Val escorts us back through the maze of timber corridors and open living spaces, managing to walk backwards for half the journey while continuing an entirely one-sided conversation with Jax. The house feels even larger now they’re here. By the time we reach the huge lounge with its enormous stone fireplace and sofas the size of small countries, I feel wrung out. Emotionally. Physically. Spiritually. Probably medically. She picks up on it, pauses beside me before leaving, reaches out and brushes my hair behind my ear in a gesture so unexpectedly affectionate my chest aches."See you soon, cousin." The smile she gives me is warm enough to melt glaciers.Then she's gone.Jax watches her disappear through the doorway. "Ooh, I really like her." He drops into an armchair and points after her. "Badass betas, am I right?"Corrian rolls his eyes. "She cares for our girl, please try not to annoy her, pup.""And why not?" Jax grips at imaginary pearls. “Annoyings what I do best.”"Because she

Laying The Law

She ignores me, doesn't even look at me when she speaks again, her attention remains fixed on the five men spread around the lounge while I remain perched, ram rod.Vaela folds her arms across her chest, black tattoos shifting over powerful muscles, and says, "I'm assuming, as you’ve all been beyond useless so far, that you didn’t think to explain The Council, or let her know they want to meet her, immediately, and won't eat your shitty excuses much longer?"Five different threats bark toward her, all different pitches and tones, but with the same warning at the end of them. The sound releases adrenaline as my body prepares for danger. Vaela doesn’t so much as flinch. "Thought so."The force of disappointment in that declaration sounds more dangerous than shouting.She glances toward Raulf, who leans down so she can murmur into his ear too quietly for me to hear. Whatever it is wipes the amusement from his face. His eyes find mine across the room, and for a second sympathy flickers t

Giggling & Kicking My Feet

Now I know what giggling and kicking your feet is.Perched on the wide marble vanity in the ridiculous bathroom Vaela has provided for all of us while we figure, well, everything. I'm absolutely kicking my feet. Five massive alpha males, completely naked, just milling about as they brush teeth, wash faces, towel off from the shower.Not to mention swinging, thick, heavy, veiny–Yep, not the time. Down Frankie.Steam curls through the room in lazy white ribbons. The place is huge, covered in dark stone, mood lighting, and the best bits, heated floors and a shower large enough to host a small conference.Everywhere I look there’s another enormous man. It’s fascinating. Human men would be performing some bizarre dance of insecurity by now. Not wolves. Completely comfortable in each other's space, they steal one another's shampoo, argue over who used whose toothbrush, hand each other things without having to ask. It feels less like five separate people and more like a machine made of diff

Knot Addiction

The praise sends need flooding through me, now very aware of every point of contact between us.His muscled chest against my back. His arm across my stomach. His thighs bracketing mine. And his cock, hard now, pressing against my ass cheeks.I can't help it. I shift, rubbing back against him.He groans, his grip tightening. "Better stop teasing, brat."I do it again, grinding my ass against his length, feeling it twitch and grow even harder. My pussy's already wet, already aching, jealousy transforming into pure physical need."Please," I whimper.His hand slides down from my waist, over my belly, which he caresses with a satisfied grumble on the way down, and slowly pushes between my thighs. When his fingers part my folds, we both groan. I'm soaked, my arousal coating his fingers as he explores."Fuck," he groans. "So wet for me.""Need you," I gasp, spreading my legs wider.He circles my clit with one thick finger, and I cry out, my hips bucking. He's so good at this, knows exactly h

Let Me

Ezra's growl deepens, vibrating through his chest and into my body where we're still connected. Canines elongated, eyes blazing pure amber. He's magnificent and terrifying, every inch the apex predator, and he's positioned over me, ready to tear apart anyone who tries to take me from him.I can't let this spiral. Can't let the pack fracture over me."Hey," I whisper, reaching up to cup his face. "Look at me."He doesn't. His eyes are locked on Leo, the challenge written in every line of his body, the way his hands are clenched into fists, in the amber bleeding into his own eyes."Ezra." I stroke my thumbs along his cheekbones, feeling the tension thrumming through him. "Please. Look at me."Maybe the plea in my voice, maybe the calming energy I’m trying to push into him, something breaks through. His gaze snaps down to mine, and the feral intensity in there makes my breath catch. He's barely holding on, barely human.I lean up and press my lips to his. Even with his teeth still bared,

Double Trouble

I don't finish the sentence. I just lean forward and lick the head of his cock, tasting the salty bead at the tip.Leo groans, his free hand flying to my hair, gripping the strands. "Fuck, baby."I lick him again, swirling my tongue around the head, loving the shape and taste of him. His knot is already swollen. I open my mouth and take him in, hollowing my cheeks as I suck."Yes, yes," Leo gasps. His hips jerk forward involuntarily, driving his thick head deeper into my mouth. "So good, god, your mouth—"Ezra chooses that moment to pull back right to the tip, and drive forward as achingly slowly as he can. I moan around Leo. The vibration makes his grip tighten in my hair.They find a rhythm.Ezra pulls back, his cock dragging against my sensitive walls, while Leo pushes deeper. Ezra thrusts forward, filling me completely, as Leo pulls toward my lips. Back and forth, a perfect synchronisation, both of them using my body, claiming me, marking me as theirs."Take his cock, angel," Ezra

After Care

I wake up drowning.Submerged under layers of heat and weight and muscle. My eyes flutter open, and for a disorienting moment, I can't figure out where I am or what's happening. Everything’s dark, warm, suffocating.I try to move and hit a stop. There's weight everywhere, draped over me, beside me, pinning my legs. I'm in the middle of the bed, and all five of my alphas are piled around me like a den of wolves protecting their most precious possession.Which, I suppose, is exactly what I am.Any normal day I would bask in this, find comfort. But right now, all I feel is overwhelmed. I'm sweating, my skin sticky and hot where it's pressed against theirs. My hair is plastered to my forehead and neck. And I'm covered in—Oh god.I'm still covered in cum. I passed right out earlier. It’s still clinging to my thighs, my stomach, even a bit on my nipples. The evidence of what we did is all over me, and I'm acutely aware of how used I must look.My pussy aches, a deep, throbbing soreness tha

Alpha Bullshit

Water streams down between us, and his brown eyes are warm and kind as they search my face."Mad at you?" He sounds genuinely confused. "Why would I be mad at you, Frankie?"I swallow hard, my throat tight. "Because... because of what happened. With Ezra. And Leo seemed so angry, and I thought—" My voice breaks. "I thought maybe you all were upset that I... that we..."I can't finish the sentence. Can't articulate the fear that's been growing in my chest, that I've somehow broken something, that by being with Ezra and Leo, I've ruined whatever this is with the rest of them.Corrian's expression softens even more, he cups my face in his hands, his thumbs stroking my cheekbones. "Oh, princess. No. No, we're not mad at you.""But Leo—""Leo was being an alpha," Corrian says, and there's amusement in his voice now. "Alpha bullshit, that's all it was. Territorial posturing. He wasn't actually angry with you, he was jealous that Ezra got to you first."He reaches for a washcloth and body wa

Under The Stars

Corrian pulls open his bag and extracts a soft t-shirt. "Arms up," he instructs.It's huge, clearly his, and when he pulls it over my head, it falls to mid-thigh, the sleeves hanging past my elbows. He rolls them up carefully.He kneels in front of me and holds a pair of cotton shorts out for me to step into, shimmying them up my legs. They're also his, loose and comfortable, the waistband sitting low. Finally a thick pair of socks, the type made for hiking or camping, which hang off my toes and bunch at the ankles. I look ridiculous, but he gazes up at me with such affection I feel beautiful anyway. "Perfect," he says.One arm under my knees and the other supporting my back, he scoops me up, and I squeak. They do this often, even though I'm perfectly steady on my own legs."Corrian, I can walk—""I know you can," he says, already moving toward the door. "But I'd like to carry you."The whisper of command in his tone has me relax into his hold. This is what he needs. Taking care of

Fate Did

"There's so much we should have done differently," he says suddenly, guilt and regret in every word. "We should have been honest with you from the beginning. Should have told you what you were to us, what this all meant. But we were—" He stops, his jaw clenching. "I was terrified.""Terrified?" I echo. "Of what?""Of destroying your life," the raw honesty in his voice makes my throat tight. "You had a life. A job, friends, a routine. You were happy, or at least content. And we knew, the moment we scented you, we knew, that if we claimed you, all of that would change. You'd have to leave everything behind. Your human life, your human friends. Everything."He feeds me a strawberry, but his movements are mechanical now, distracted."We wanted you to choose," he continues. "Wanted it to be your decision, not something forced on you by biology or fate or whatever the fuck you want to call the mating bond. So we waited. Watched. Hoped that maybe you'd feel it too, that maybe you'd come to u

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