Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 02

Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 02

RIOT MOROZOV.

We were promised blood.

No talks, no negotiations, just bloody war the way my wolf and I crave it.

Instead…

‘Have her. Want her.’

Rykker growls inside me and for the first time in my life, I might just have to agree with my wolf on that.

The little thing in my hands, pushes at my chest, prying her lips away from me.

Her chest moves up and down while she tries to pace her breathing and that’s the last thing I see before her hand comes crashing over me with a slap.

Does the slap do nothing to dent my skin? Sure. But touching me? That’s a whole lot of different for an omega.

An omega with no wolf on her and a scent that reeks in the air, it’s hard not to smell it.

It’s all I could smell since I got here and Xanthus started running his bullshit speech about mates.

Turns out it might not be nonsense after all.

She gets away from Nikolai too.

Scared, petrified, angry.

An abomination.

A weakling.

A woman who shouldn’t exist and she doesn’t know why yet.

“S-stay back!”

She holds her hands up like it will stop us from taking her.

Granted, Nikolai and I don’t move.

I don’t think Vuk and Echo are moving too while they breathe her in.

The only fool who decides to move is Xanthus Silver.

“I offered you something better to stop all this bloodshed. If you won’t have Jade Garcia as your mate then-.”

That’s the kind of talking that makes me want to rip the man holding the little thing’s shoulders in his hands like she’s his after I just fucking kissed her to confirm what my brothers and I already know.

“Her. We’ll have her instead”, Nikolai cuts Xanthus off with a twitch in his jaw.

I’d be amused at Niko’s reaction if the same confusion and yearning wasn’t coursing through my veins at the woman in Xanthus Silver’s arms gazing at us like we crawled out of hell to soil her nightmares.

“T-That’s out of question. She’s not part of the deal. I’m offering you Jade Garcia, not her sister.”

The broad by the altar in the ugly dress is her sister?

Well, things just got a whole lot more interesting.

“Semantics. A woman is a woman no less. You give her to us and you keep your territory, your pack, your life”, I warn.

Vuk and Echo are still silent.

They are processing. Her existence is something we never saw coming.

“Why do you want her? You can have anyone.”

Not that I owe the bastard any answers but I speak plainly for the little thing still listening.

“And yet no one can have all of us. No one has been able to anyway until her. She’s no mate of ours make no mistake but if she can handle us, she can sure as fuck handle carrying our pups inside her.”

She smells like it. She looks like it.

Xanthus takes the hint.

“She is not your mate.”

“Because she is yours? Come on, Xan, I’ve known you for too long to actually believe you are defending her out of the goodness of that big heart you have. You think she’s your mate, don’t you?”

And it will feel even better taking her away from his hands because the ‘mighty Alpha Xanthus’ owes us his life.

“No one is taking her anywhere.”

Xanthus says.

But Vuk is already way ahead when he bellows, “Enough! Come here, lotus flower.”

The lotus flower in question speaks up and she does the one thing no omega has ever done.

“No.”

She says no to an Alpha. A little wildcat is what she is.

Vuk looks like he’s about to pop a vein.

Nikolai cuts through the ice, “It takes less than a minute to annihilate everyone here. And a minute if we are going to tear apart your sister. Jade, you called her? I wonder how she screams when-.”

Her face pales.

“S-stop. I-I’ll come. I’ll come just don’t hurt my sister.”

“Lake, you don’t have to-“, Xanthus grabs her hand. Xanthus puts his hand on her.

“Reject him”, the words fly out of my mouth with every bit of laced acidity in my body.

“What?”

“You heard me, little one. Reject him, make him understand who you are when you step out of here, tell him who you belong to and who’s gonna fill you with pups come the next few months.”

Say your pretty little name out loud.

“Alpha Xanthus is not my mate. I- I have agreed to come with you.”

And it’s not enough if she’s still calling him her alpha.

I don’t answer her. The glare I’m giving her is enough to make her do as I say.

“I, Laikyn Garcia, omega to Silver Paw pack, reject you, Xanthus Silver, Alpha of the Silver Paw pack as my mate. I—I belong to them.”

Laikyn. Just like I thought. A pretty name. A delicate one like she is.

“Them who?” Vuk chastises.

She swallows the bitterness.

“I belong t-to the Morozov brothers and I will carry their pups.”

Stoic, hella brave, she pries her hand from Xanthus walking right to the one man who hasn’t spoken since we discovered the truth.

She walks to Echo.

A second later Echo orders her to say her goodbyes to whoever she wants to because it’s the last time she’ll see them.

I’ll never forget the look on her face when she asks my brother for a favor.

“Promise me once I leave with you, no one will get hurt.”

“I promise”, Echo lies and the sweet thing believes him.

Everyone will live but Xanthus? That’s a different story altogether.

After all, he’s one of the reasons why we are the way we are today.

XxX

“Impossible, we have searched for her. We were told she was dead!” Echo roars.

The spiffy night air gets more tense as we stand by our trucks each one of us fighting demons and the truth.

The truth is in the curvy brunette with blue eyes and lips that taste like they’ve been marinating in my damnation for eons.

“What’s taking her so long?” Nikolai asks ignoring Echo.

“That doesn’t look dead to me”, I chime in.

“Did you confirm it?” Vuk asks.

“I don’t have to confirm anything because we are all losing our minds right now. Rykker feels it and your wolves feel it too, don’t they?”

“She’s taking a lot of time to say goodbye. We should have killed them all starting with the sister.”

At this point, I don’t even think Nikolai is in the conversation.

Echo is fuming.

Vuk is… unsure.

I’m the one with my head still screwed on straight.

Laikyn Garcia appears five minutes later, walking out of the mansion with her cheeks wet, her hate for us written on her face and her scent flying its way to where we all stand.

“Whether she is our mate or not will depend on Dom. If he doesn’t have a connection with her, he will-.”

“Tear her apart”, I finish Vuk’s statement.

“We won’t let Dom do anything to her, mate or not. We’ll protect her”, Nikolai adds.

“If she’s not our mate, what use does she have then?” Echo asks Nikolai.

“We stick to what we said. She carries our pups.”

Screw Dom.