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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? .. Facebook - Alexis Dee

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16-His Ego Is Too Big

Helanie:

I slowed down, chewing my food as their gazes lingered on my face for a while.

"A whole week?" Lord McQuoid asked, while Norman tilted his head, as if trying to understand something.

"Yes," I replied, lowering my head swiftly, feeling ashamed to talk about the past week. Thankfully, no more questions came my way. Once the dinner ended, I cautiously lifted my gaze to watch Norman wipe his mouth and hands with a napkin before standing up.

Even the way he rose was so graceful. His cologne was also incredibly strong. No one moved as he exited through the door.

I wasn't eager for him to stay and listen to the conversation, but I suppose he had to be involved.

The moment I cleared my throat and slid to the edge of my seat, he paused and remained standing, his hand resting on the back of his chair.

"I have a request," I said directly to Lord McQuoid, though it seemed everyone was eager to hear what I had to say.