Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 07

Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 07

VUK MOROZOV. 

“Alpha…mmhmm.” 

The blonde on her knees with eyes the wrong shade slurps on my dick. 

I’d tell her she’s doing a bad job and her mouth isn’t working for me but I sit, drink and watch her lips wrap around my cock trying her best to gain a reaction from me. 

The fifty–year–old scotch laced with mead isn’t doing shit in bringing the intoxication to my veins. 

Music from our club downstairs hits me in full swing from where 

I am and that’s not the only thing that comes swinging. 

The unlocked door barges open. 

The chick on my dick dramatically screams as she pulls away from me to hide her naked boobs. 

“A–Alpha Nikolai“, Blondie murmurs, holding her dress close to 

her chest. 

She licks her bottom lip, suggestion enough that she won’t mind slurping on Nikolai’s cock next. 

“Get out.” 

Always the spoilsport, my brother. 

“Alpha Nikolai, I can make you f–feel…” 

“Two seconds or I get you out, pick your poison sweetheart.” 

The blonde turns to me for help and I shoot her the same bored 

look I’ve won since I came here. 

Ashamed, covering her front with her dress as she stands up, the chick disappears in seconds, Nikolai slams the door right 

after her. 

“She sucks dick like a pro in case you wanted to know.” 

I guzzle the rest of my drink down my throat, the burn not being enough to purge some of the thoughts in my mind that have been running buck wild. Then I pull my pants up, zip them and turn to the most hot–headed person I know. 

“Did you see her?” 

Nikolai asks. 

I know who he is referring to, I just don’t want to give a 

shit. 

“No.” 

“And you don’t want to?” 

“Yes.” 

“Come on, Vuk. Cut the crap, she’s in our house and you don’t 

want to see her?” 

“She rejected me.” 

And it still feels worse than wolfsbane remembering her saying 

no to me. 

No to being in my lap. 

No to getting in my car. 

“She was scared.” 

“Yeah well, for all we know she might not be the one. We’ve survived decades without her, she’s not the chosen one, Niko. Don’t lose yourself over pussy, that’s what Dom would tell you 

if he was here.” 

Nikolai scoffs, then his eyes land on me and he smirks and that’s when I know for sure finding Laikyn Garcia is only the start of my insanity. 

“Dom won’t say anything because he took her to his room as soon 

as he saw her.” 

My ears prick. 

It can’t be. 

“When do we bury the corpse?” 

I mean she was pretty. 

Curves that would feel great in bed, blue eyes so clear you 

could see yourself in them, a heart–shaped face, long hair 

stopping near her ass, Laikyn Garcia was a sweet little thing 

if I ever saw one. 

“We are not burying her because Dom didn’t kill her. He almost 

fought Riot and Echo and he’s calling dibs on her sleeping in 

his bedroom every night.”” 

I could use a strong drink right about now. 

The woman we thought was dead is what? 

Alive. 

She miraculously rose up from the dead. 

“What does Echo say about this?” 

He’s the level–headed one. 

The one who came first and stepped up when our elder brother 

was sick and on the verge of dying. 

“What’s there to say? We have a mate and we don’t know how to 

do this… with her.” 

“We can send her away.” 

‘We are not sending her away.‘ 

I can hear my wolf, Veron, grumble in protest. 

“Send her back to who? Xanthus?” 

My teeth grind in my mouth. 

Xanthus is a prick who should be six feet under but we’ll kill him. His days are numbered just like his father’s days were numbered. 

“She’s too weak to be in our world, Niko and it seems I’m the 

only one sober enough to see it.” 

“Yeah? You want to send her back? Go downstairs and tell that 

to her yourself.” 

I’m on my feet long before Nikolai’s smirk widens. 

Nikolai stands by the glass wall that shows everything 

downstairs. 

Everything including the dance floor, where the bar is and 

right there where… 

My right fist bangs on the glass watching the little thing that’s dancing on the floor with reckless abandon. 

The fuck is she wearing? 

“What’s she doing here?” 

She’s in a shirt. Is that Echo’s shirt? 

On her small frame it looks big but not big enough to cover her thighs. Her hair bounces off her shoulders, a smile gracing her face as she jumps up and down unaware that every guy in the room has their sights on her. 

“She bonded with the girls. They brought her here.” 

I spot our female omegas, best female warriors we’ve got seated 

by the counter guzzling shot after shot while they watch out 

for Laikyn. 

Unfortunately, that’s not enough to stop the guy wearing a dark hoodie from approaching Laikyn. 

Nikolai and I can’t see him but I feel the exact moment when we 

agree the Hoodie guy isn’t going to have arms for very long. If it’s up to me, he’s not going to have legs either. 

Not when he rests his hands on Laikyn’s hips, stealing her 

smile. 

Not when those hands tread dangerously close to her ass. 

The minute Nikolai moves, I follow. 

There are no words exchanged between us as we head downstairs as the betas and omegas on the dance floor pave way for us as we storm where Laikyn is. 

Hoodie Guy has now advanced to whispering something in Laikyn’s ear and by the looks of it, my lotus flower doesn’t like the 

man being close to her. 

It takes four steps near them for Hoodie Guy to notice us and 

when he does? 

The bastard pushes Laikyn off of him and starts running. 

I’d be running after him were it not for the fact that I’m 

worried Laikyn will break her arm if she falls to the ground. 

I’ve never cared for shit. 

Not if we are counting my brothers. 

Yet the moment Laikyn bumps into my chest, I hold her like I fucking care. 

“Careful.” 

Blue eyes latch on me, some of it being hidden by the hair that falls on her face I almost resist the urge to pull it back and tuck it behind her ear. 

“Alpha?” Allie and her groupie break the moment. 

I don’t even turn to them when I bark. 

“Help Nikolai.” 

Nikolai went after Hoodie Guy and if anything, he won’t need help. He’ll tear the bastard apart but I need the omegas who brought her here to disappear before I question what the hell they were thinking bringing Laikyn here. 

“Of course, Alpha.” 

“V–Vuk?” 

No one’s called me just ‘Vuk’except her and I let her. 

Why? 

Because her voice is bedroom sexy. 

Haven’t had the acquaintance of meeting such pretty innocence 

and it turns me on so bad. 

“You remember me, baby?” 

“Y–You called me l–lotus flower.” 

I remember. 

Because she looked like a lotus at that moment in time. A lotus 

surrounded by the filth that was Xanthus and his betas. 

“You are drunk, lotus flower.” 

“That…man…wasn’t very nice…” 

I hold her waist firmly, pulling her to me so that she has to 

put her hands around my neck to be steady. 

“Did he hurt you?” 

“Y…yes. He…he said I’m in a lot of trouble.” 

“How so?” 

Talk to me. 

Give me that voice. 

Continue to look at me like that. 

“Lotus? Why…a lotus? I’m no lotus?” 

“You are gorgeous. Go on, what did he say?” 

She gives me a sheepish smile and fuck me if she doesn’t look 

more beautiful. 

“No one said…I was gorgeous before…not even a beta.” 

I should ask what about her supposed mate, Xanthus but that 

would mean me hinting that Xanthus is her mate which is not the 

case. 

“Focus, Laikyn. What more did he say?” 

“Laikyn? My…friends which is actually my sister alone…call me Lake. You…you call me lotus flower or I don’t want to talk anymore.” 

How many drinks did she have? 

How could my second–in–command omega, Allie let her take this much scotch, mead? What’s in my lotus‘ system right now? 

“Lotus?” 

I hold her cheek and she purrs, giving me those big blue eyes of hers that are starting to put a dent in the armor I’ve constructed for a decade. 

An Alpha doesn’t let in weaknesses. 

Doesn’t lead himself to believe he’ll find that one special person created by the Goddess herself just for him. 

As far as I know, there is no Goddess. It’s just the powerful 

and the powerless. That’s how the world works. 

That’s what almost losing Domenico taught us. 

But right now… 

“Vuk…dance. I want to dance.” 

She whispers breathlessly. 

I hold her to my chest, signal my first command beta who has had a lot to say about this Laikyn situation for a while now, and Lincoln, Link for short, comes to me within seconds. 

“She wants to dance. Clear everyone out.” 

“Off the dance floor?” Link asks. 

The glare I give him goes hand in hand with my voice, “Clear everyone out of the room, Lincoln. The ones in the washroom, the staff, I want everyone out.” 

“Yes, Alpha.” 

XXX 

“You had a mandatory evacuation?” Echo jokes but the humor is not in his voice as he watches the woman dancing on the dance floor all alone but happy and shit. 

“She wanted to dance. You wanted me to give her an audience?” 

“Only audience she gets is us“, Riot says to my left, swirling the scotch in his glass with a locked jaw. 

All three of us lock eyes with Laikyn who returns the eye contact with a smile and a small wave. 

The little thing has no idea Echo left an important business meeting to come here. 

Or the fact that both my brothers don’t step into my club very often but they came here as soon as I told them what happened. 

Riot waves back to Laikyn. Typical of him. He’s been the most cheerful since he got to kiss her and earn a slap from her at the same time. 

“Did he hurt her?” Echo’s eyes linger on Laikyn but his words hold the same bile churning in me and Riot too. 

“No but he said something that wasn’t very nice according to her. Did Nikolai catch the bastard?” 

“More like did Nikolai leave any pieces of the bastard we could interrogate“, Riot answers my question. 

Laikyn has been dancing for close to an hour. 

Swaying her curves, twerking that ass that bulges out of Echo’s shirt and every once in a while, her shirt rides up her thighs giving all of us an exclusive sight of how creamy her skin is. 

I’m about to call it a night when the incessant buzzing of my phone steals my attention. 

Riot flicks a curious glance at me. 

Echo shakes his head. 

Taking out my phone, I can only smirk. 

Here’s the Domenico I’ve missed. 

Dom: Why the fuck do you have a phone if you can’t answer it? And why the hell is Nikolai covered in blood and telling me he 

didn’t want her to see him like that? 

Dom: Vuk? 

Dom: Someone touched her? 

Dom: Bring her home. NOW. 

Dom: This is what happens when I let Riot do things his way. 

Bring her home right now. 

I take a picture of Laikyn and the neon lights shining on her 

then I send it to my elder brother. 

Me: Come get her. 

He hasn’t left home for nearly a decade. 

Not since… 

Dom: Niko tells me whoever assaulted her was a shapeshifter. Bring Laikyn home. 

Shapeshifter? 

We haven’t seen those in years. 

I put my phone back in my pants, Echo being the first one to 

speak. 

“You think she’ll heal Dom? Bring our brother back?” 

“I don’t know about healing but all I know is Dom is going 

through the same thing we are. We are completely helpless when 

it comes to her. Oh and the guy Nikolai tore to pieces? He’s a shapeshifter.”