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Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates

"Let me take a look." The handsome professor, with his broad shoulders and powerful muscles, lifted me effortlessly and placed me on the desk. His strong hands gently lowered the strap of my uniform to examine the bruise from training. "Helanie! Why do you always end up hurt?" His voice grew husky, sending a shiver down my spine as I struggled to catch my breath. I had to remind myself that he’s my professor... and my stepbrother. I shouldn’t be seduced by his touch. "If anyone bullies you again, come to my office and I will deal with them," he murmured, his beautiful eyes locking onto mine. Despite knowing he’s forbidden, I couldn’t help but wonder—should I tell him about the mate bond I felt the night he was drunk? .. When her parents rejected each other, Helanie went from being her daddy's angel to a neglected and forgotten child. But on her eighteenth birthday, things took a dark turn. When her body went into heat, she attracted a group of alphas. Instead of rescuing her, her secret alpha boyfriend ran away. That night changed Helanie’s life forever. Accused of consenting to the attack, she was sentenced to execution by her own pack. Desperate, she fled, determined to find her mother. What she didn’t expect was to find her mother preparing to marry a rogue king with four dangerously handsome and beastly sons. Things turn even darker when she felt a mate bond with her bully stepbrothers, will she be able to escape their claws or their seduction will ruin her life to next extremes?

AlexisDee · Fantasia
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92 Chs

18-My Mate Is Different Than His Brothers

Helanie: 

"Oh Goddess! Why won't you take a hint?" Norman tilted his head, his expression oozing casual arrogance as he demanded an answer.

"The notice says everyone is welcome," I replied, standing straight with my hands clasped under my abdomen. I refused to let his harsh glare intimidate me.

He swayed slightly in his chair, but his eyes remained fixed on me. His large frame seemed too imposing for the seat.

His black coat was off, and his muscles strained against the light blue shirt he wore.

"No! I already told you, you're not allowed," he stubbornly responded, still rocking in his chair, looking annoyingly handsome.

If only he kept his mouth shut, he'd be the most attractive man I'd ever laid eyes on—just like his brothers, though somehow they all seemed worse than each other.