Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 37

Chapter 37: How Are You To Hit ME?

(Author’s POV)

The crisp sound of the slap resonated as Myra gave Alaric a dead stare. She shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice was heavy with emotions, "You scum, how dare you? How fucking dare you?" she kept on pushing and hitting his iron like chest.

Alaric was momentarily stunned by Myra’s slap; never in his entire life as an Alpha, has someone slapped him, not even his parents. Yes, he used to get punishments for his mischief in the past but this slap was a first for him. Though, it didn’t had any physical effect on him, his body didn’t even flinch, but his mind was in state of shock.

What’s more petrifying was that Myra was hysterically accusing him, cursing at him after that tight slap. Her tears did not cease as she hit his chest in frustration again and again.

Seeing Myra in this distraught state, Alex was heartbroken. He was howling inside Alaric, looking at Myra who was clearly hurt by their hasty actions.

Alaric on the other hand thought, ’Isn’t this what she wanted from the very start? And how in the whole fucking world is SHE, my mate? What nonsense is even this, huh?’ This made him mad with fury. His ego was damaged badly by Myra’s repeated blows.

Myra was looking at Alaric with contempt filled eyes, still continuing her verbal assault on him. This angered Alaric even more, he grabbed her now aching wrist again and roared, "You human peasant, who do you think you are? How dare you to slap a Lycan Alpha? Are you courting death? Just because our lips touched, you keep making fuss and crossing the line? Do you think by just being Nora’s friend, you can be saved. I can tear you apart and shred you to pieces anytime, anyhow, Got it." Alaric had lost his temper by now.

Myra was livid after listened to Alaric venomous words , she retorted, "YOU are the one who’s courting death, just because YOU are Nora’s brother, do you think I won’t rebuff? You came onto me without consent. You are a psychopath, you douchebag, you Alpha or Lycan or whatever bastard you are. Let me go."

Despite, both of them being loud and screaming, none of the guest heard them from the inside, not even the werewolves. Their push and pull continued.

After saying her piece of mind, Myra walked back angrily inside the house, but not to where the party was being held but to her room on the fifth floor.

She didn’t want Nora to see her in this disheveled state.

’First thing in the morning, I am going back home, I have had enough with this Everests nonsense.’

Myra tried to tip toe her way in so that no one notices her but when Myra reached the elevator door, someone grab her swollen wrist which made her wince in pain so she jerked up in defense. Myra smacked the person’s hand back instinctively, turning to face him.

Elio was looking at Myra in daze. He mouthed the same words which Alaric had said to Myra, leaving her frowning. ’Is this supposed to be some kind of a prank? If that’s what it is, than its truly disgusting. These siblings are truly ruthless. They are cut from the same fabric after all.’

"MY MATE" Leo was whizzing inside Elio when he tried to stop Myra by grabbing onto her hand. The simple touch made him utter the most precious words.

Myra took a deep breath, composing herself. She didn’t want to create any scene, not at least right now, not on Nora’s birthday which is Elio’s birthday as well. Her eyes dropped as to avoid any eye contact when she spoke, her voice was gravelly, "I am not feeling very well and would like to rest." She then turned her head and entered the elevator. In a small whispering voice she congratulated, "Happy birthday, Mr. Everests."

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