บททั้งหมดของ Sleeping with my Mate’s brother: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 7

2NyxariaWell, shit.Note to self: the next time a man promises a surprise trip for your birthday, stay in your damn house.“Nyx, can you hear me?”Kai’s voice sounded far away, vibrating through my skull as I dragged myself upright.The heavy, choking stench of exhaust fumes was the first clue that we were actually still in the city. The second was the skimpy piece of cloth Kai had given me to wear before we left, still clinging tightly to my thighs.“I’m really sorry, Nyx. I promise I’ll get us out of—”Kai kept rambling, his voice cracking with a panic that was starting to get on my nerves. I ignored him, blinking aggressively as I forced my vision to finally snap into focus.Even the punishments here were different.Back home, my pack would have ended an offender on sight, leaving the carcass for the crows. But here? They injected us with some foul substance and tossed us into these cells.“ I didn’t know they had secluded areas. I just thought we were allowed to roam around and—

4NyxariaMy mom had only hit me twice in my life.Once, when I was five years old and beat the Alpha's son with a heavy stick.And just now. “Have you lost your damn mind?!” She shrieked in my face, while my brothers threw their entire weight into holding my father back.My cheek burned, but a slap was nothing compared to what Kai was probably facing back in the holding cells. What had started off as a little trip had completely imploded. Now, both our families were in the city, and our Alpha was currently behind closed doors, talking to theirs.I caught a familiar scent before I even saw him enter and I groaned internally while my wolf instantly paced the cage of my ribs, eager and restless at the proximity.“May I have a word with you, please?” He asked, his voice cutting through the chaos.The Moon Goddess could have at least given me a mate with a better sense of timing.“Just go before I do something I regret,” my father spat, adjusting the collar of his leather tunic. I could

NyxariaEven with the pain coursing through my veins, I can't say I regret it.They were taking my pack, so it was only fair I killed one of their own. But standing in that clearing, covered in their man's blood, I knew the victory would be short-lived.Now, I was paying the price.I was cornered and bleeding but even as a hand shoved me roughly against the wall, I made sure my gaze stayed sharp enough to cut.“The bitch still has the nerve to look us in the eye,” one of the men sneered.The other laughed, the sound cutting off as he delivered a sharp slap to my face. The force of it snapped my head down, the metallic taste of blood bursting on my tongue.Through the heavy door, I could hear my mother begging them to let me go. Her cries pierced right through me and I wanted to scream at her to never beg these assholes but my throat was completely dry, and I didn’t even have the energy to lift my voice.“It’s not a fair fight, you know,” I wheezed, yanking at my shackles. I forced my