Bonded to My Ex's Alpha Brother (by CalebWhite) novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31

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The name she merited against my chest made my jaw clench painfulty. My mother name sliding from her lips felt like

A dark possessiveness churned inside me, ma jaw lightening involuntarily. In this moment, with her collapsed against me, her tofi curves fitzing perfectly against the hard planes of my body, my wolf bet mit a primitive, satisfied grosh.

The scent of summer main and wild bonry enveloped me, lading every sense until I could almost taste bet on my tongue. A traitorous heat spread theruth my body at her waim birath caressed my neck.

In that dangerous moment, I completely forgot that we were in a crowded cløb, murmunded by sendves watching their Alpha, witnessing this unexpected. moment of vulnerability.

Logic dictated that I should push her away immediately that would be the jumper Alpha response. By arms, defying all reason, pulled her slender furni closer, my palm splaying across her lower back, feeling the heat of her skin through the thin fabric of her dress.

When she instinctively nestled closer in my embrace, a strange satisfaction surged through me. My wolf urged me to bury my face in the crook of her neck and breathe in her scent.

“Now this is a sight I never thought I’d see, Mark slad onto the couch beside me, a knowing smile playing on his lips. The mighty Alpha cradling an Omega in his arms.”

Mark was a Delta wolf Id known since childhood, one of the few people who dared speak to me in such a casual manner without fearing the consequences Tonight, however, his teasing tone grated on my already frayed nerves.

I shot him a cold glare, the kind that would make most wolves cower and retreat. Mark immediately fell silent, his expression sobering.

“Caring for Omegas is an Alpha’s duty.” Tom interjected. As my Beta, he was more adept at handling awkward situations.

I knew exactly what every wolf in the VIP section was thinking. Wasn’t this the same Omega who had interrupted my binding ceremony with Mya six months ago? The one who had boldly claimed to be my Soul Dond? Now she was drunk and collapsed in my arms, mistaking me for my brother.

“It’s our responsibility to protect the Omegas our Pack” I replied stiffly, my voice masking the turmoil within.

The girl in my arms shifted slightly, her eyelashes fluttering. Her hips pressed against mine in a subtle movement that sent tension crackling through my body.

The alcohol had clearly clouded her mind, leaving!

her barely

ly aware of her surroundings, much less the effect she was having on me.

ng with her natural fragrance to create an intoxicating combination more powerful

The potent scent of Wolf Dite cocktails emanated from her skin, blending than any alcohol I’d ever tasted.

The beast inside me grew restless, pushing against the boundaries of my control, craving more contact. I struggled to maintain my composure, even as my body betrayed my will.

I hated this weakness, this primal response I couldn’t fully suppress. No female had ever breached my defenses like this–especially not an Omega with no

status or powPL

“Where am I?” she asked dazedly, her hazel eyes unfocused.

“You’re in the VIP section, I replied deliberately coldly,

“You nearly collapsed downstairs.”

She frowned in confusion, struggling to process my words. “VIP?

? But I’m not…” She trailed off, “I’m just an Omega.

There was something in that law self–assessment that made my chest tighten inexplicably.

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Erin’s head rested against my shoulder, her eyelids growing heavy again, lips parting slightly with each breath. That innivant jostain sent a pe straight to my come. If I didn’t take action, she would certainly fall asleep on my codch

My fingers tightened involuntarily, tracing the curve where her waist met her hip. My then moved in small electes diver the fabric, gand

my fooch –the slight aich of het back made iny mouth go dry. My wolf growled in satisfaction, urging

I don’t care about her,” I told myself firmly. This girl was nothing to me a complication, an inconvenience, a potnitial political disaster. Then why couldri

1 stop imagining how her skin wouhl feel beneath my hands? How she wild taste if I followed the pale

These intense thoughts shocked me. I, a leader known for iron control, fantasizing about an Omega girl who had disrupted my plans, arreptable.

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