Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 11

Breeder For The Morozov Alpha Brothers Chapter 11

ECHO MOROZOV. 

Her legs shake. 

“Arch that back“, Riot orders from the seat next to me. 

I want this woman in my bed, spread–eagled and naked for me. 

The only anomaly in this is she thinks we killed her parents and for some reason, the only reason she accepted us to take her from her home was because she wanted to kill us. 

The naked little kotyonok thinks she has it in her to kill us. 

I think the real reason we are mad and aggravated is because not only did she claim to never let us fuck her and fill her with pups but also, she threatened to kill herself with a bloody glass. 

At that fucking moment, I knew as well as my brothers that the 

sight of her hurt didn’t sit right with us. 

So here we are. 

Punishing her, all sarcasm intended. 

Arching her back while she touches her damn toes has her cunt 

and ass jutting out to us. 

I want to touch that ass, feel it in both my hands as I shove 

myself inside her pussy showing her just how right we are for 

her. 

Being ballsy like she was a few minutes ago, I stand up from my seat and my brothers grunt behind me. 

They are fucking losers if they can’t take advantage of this 

opportunity. 

My entire frame covers her naked ass, hiding her from my 

brothers‘ sight. 

I take one solid minute eating her body up. 

Naked and curvy in all the right places. 

Boobs that look creamy and would perfectly fit in my hands as I 

knotted inside her. 

Hair that’d look so good in my fists. 

Lastochka here is a being fashioned from the depths of hell to bring us to our knees. 

Just because this is what I can do on such short notice, my 

fingers reach out to her pink pussy and she shivers. 

You want to kill us, baby? 

You are dripping all over my floors just from us seeing you 

alone. 

I gather her arousal on my finger, the compelling force within me begging to push inside her core and watch her come from my fingers alone. 

“Echo…” 

Her moan curls around my neck like a rope. 

“You want my fingers, Lake?” 

“N–No.” 

I chuckle watching her cunt quiver. 

“Bad liar, lastochka. From where I’m standing, you want me and I’d indulge you if you weren’t too good at pushing my buttons.” 

Stripping in front of half my pack? 

I should off everyone who was in this room. 

“Can’t forget disobeying orders“, Niko grunts behind me. 

“You… You don’t want me here“, she spits the words in accusation, squirming under my gaze, squirming for attention. 

Laikyn yearns for attention. Seems to me she didn’t get enough 

from where she was from. 

“Stand up“, she does as instructed and I almost miss seeing that beautiful treasure she has between her legs. 

My height eating hers almost twice, my eyes shift to the dead 

body on the floor then back to her neck. 

“Did we say we didn’t want you?” 

“Niko..lai…he said I’m your servant now.” 

I know Niko’s grinning from where he’s seated. 

“That equate to us not wanting you?” 

“Don’t play with me, Echo. If you had use for me, I wouldn’t be living in the servants‘ quarter.” 

My name albeit said in scorn, sounds good coming from her lips. 

“We are giving you what you wanted, Laikyn.” 

She turns around, angry, trying not to break. 

“Since when did you all care what I wanted? You took me from my home, insisted that you’d put pups in me then a day later, I’m not good enough to be your breeder? Make up your minds. You want me dead? Kill me. you want me as your breeder? Do it but stop…stop all these games. Stop all…if you don’t want me, sell me. Just…stop this.” 

If anyone’s playing games, it’s her but I don’t tell her that. 

My brothers and I have a feeling Laikyn doesn’t remember everything she said to us the night she was drunk. 

The only answer I have to her tantrum is taking my shirt off and handing it to her even as her eyes rake over every muscle on my body. 

“I don’t want your clothes“, she spits bitterly. 

“Wear the fucking shirt, Lake.” 

“No.” 

XxX 

I put her in my shirt despite her protests, carried her away from my brother’s gazes while she screamed all manner of profanities at me and now, we are in my room and she’s looking at me like she wants to do nothing but step on my throat and cut off my breathing. 

“Shower now.” 

“I think we’ve established I suck at obeying your rules.” 

She’s grown more sass in the last few days she’s been here. 

I like it on her. 

But right here? I want to spank that attitude out of here. 

I walk towards her stopping right where she’s standing. 

Her blue eyes claw their way on me and it’s cuter than anything I’ve seen off late. 

“Go shower and we’ll go out to buy you new clothes.” 

“You are bluffing.” 

“You think I bluff, lastochka?” 

Her dark brown hair falls and covers her chest, I want to fist 

it back. 

“I think I shouldn’t believe any word that comes out of your mouth seeing as to how I was to be your breeder and now I’m 

your servant.” 

She thinks she’s so sneaky, isn’t she? 

She doesn’t want to be a breeder. She wants a way of ending us. 

“You walk in there or I walk with you.” 

She knows I’m not bluffing. By all means, I’d be thrilled to 

walk in that shower and wash that sexy body she has underneath my shirt. 

She bites her bottom lip, frustration taking hold of her before she turns around heading in the direction of my bathroom door. 

“Did you fuck Allie in your shower?” 

No. 

“You jealous, baby?” 

She slams the door right in my face. 

XX 

“Is this a good dress for a servant?” 

“I dunno, these kinda pants look too expensive to be worn by a woman who’ll be licking your boots clean every day.” 

“I think I’ll go for the pants. Wouldn’t want flushing my undies to my bosses when I bend over, right?” 

“Boss? You like this one?” 

“You think the other bosses would like to see me wearing a maid’s uniform? I think I should buy a few dresses that look. like the ones Esme and Esma wear.” 

Four hours shopping, four hours of scornful attitude, four hours of me watching her twirl for me in every dress she picks on the shelf and I must admit, it’s been exhausting but more than that, spending a day with her makes me…calm, placated. 

I know that’s what my wolf, Eino feels at least. 

We haven’t been calm and amused for a fucking while. 

That’s what happens when your elder brother bleeds out in your arms and responsibility for three brothers falls on your shoulders. 

We stop by one of the restaurants I own, with Lake following me in heels and a white pantsuit on her. 

I can feel the stares, smell the helplessness in the weak betas 

who are begging for just a taste of what’s mine. 

Unfortunately for them, I own them. 

The bonus for me? I fucking own her as well. 

I pull a chair out for Laikyn but she takes the chair opposite me, seating her ass down. 

Fucking sassy. 

Two waiters appear by my side, scared and meek as fuck. 

“Alpha Echo, what can we interest you-” 

“Take her order. Anything she wants, she gets.” 

Laikyn’s unimpressed gaze lands on me and I stand up tipping my head at my first command beta, Vinn Monroe. 

“Y–You’re leaving?” 

“Yes. Vinn stays with you and watches you. I’ll be back in half an hour.” 

Vinn appears right behind my little wild fox, standing there like the good warrior he is. 

“But–” 

“Be good, lastochka. Eat and wait for me, you can do that for me?” 

“And if I don’t want to?” 

Course, she doesn’t. 

I smile, raking my gaze over the five–foot woman who’s been terror and bliss to have at the same time. 

“You earn a worse punishment than sleeping in the servants‘ quarters.” 

“Dom said that too.” 

Dom went to see her? 

The servants‘ quarters are way past our mansion. 

Close but still a little far. 

Dom hasn’t stepped outside since… 

“He’s a smart man.” 

“Twenty minutes, Echo. I don’t want to be alone out here.” 

Translation for she enjoyed my company as much as I enjoyed 

hers today. 

“I’ll make it fast.” 

I nod at Vinn, he nods back then I make my way to the woman by the door with the blonde hair. Add nosier than anyone in the 

pack to the mix too. 

“She the one?” 

“Keep her fed. No funny business.” 

“Yeah? Come on you’ve known me for what? A decade? You think 

I’d poison the Luna to be?” 

“Jen‘, I growl. 

“Whoaa, the big bad Alpha really cares about this woman, doesn’t he? Lemme guess, your brothers are just as enamored.” 

“Spit the words out and cut the crap.” 

“I’m looking at her the way everyone is looking at her. Like she doesn’t fucking belong here, Alpha Echo. A wolf–less omega is one thing but for her to actually be the Luna of the most powerful pack in the realm is crazy talk. We need someone better.” 

I step into her space, one of my claws reaching for her chin. 

“If I wanted your opinion, I would have asked for it, Jen. I expect your future Luna to be fed and happy by the time I’m back. You’ve got anything more to say?” 

“No, Alpha.” 

“Good.” 

I’m out of Jen’s restaurant in the next minute; five minutes later, I round a corner and get into Shin town, one of the 

places that harbor all the low lives cast from the realm. 

Thieves, wolfsbane addicts, wannabe witches, some castaway omega pretending to be a century–old vampire, Shin town has it 

all. 

Unlucky for me, my brand of crazy lives in a brothel house. It 

takes almost ten minutes to find the bastard shackled in the dirtiest hellhole of this brothel. 

I haven’t seen Daxton for years. 

Seeing him now makes me realize the huge reason why. 

For starters, he looks like shit. Another reason, well he looks like bigger shit. 

“My oh my, if it isn’t Echo Morozov in the flesh. What? You alone? No three musketeers behind you?” 

The three musketeers being my brothers. Still, I ignore the jab. 

I look at the naked chicks beside him and with a low growl I bark, “Get out.” 

The chicks disappear within seconds. 

Empty bottles of alcohol stain the ground, the smell of piss and something rotten stinks up the place. 

Funny, the only elf to ever exist in our world looks like a 

mushed avocado from my fridge. My money is on that avocado looks better than him. 

“Way to rain on my parade, Echo. An elf can’t have his fun with 

you and your brothers around, can he?” 

“You’d be dead if we owned this part of town“, I spit. 

I left Shin town to the misfits. A small charity to the people 

who didn’t have anywhere to belong. 

“Would I? I seem to recall every time you guys need something, 

you come to me. You can’t kill me because deep in your shriveled hearts, you love me, don’t you?” 

His long green ears stand erect at the attempted humor. 

I kick one bottle on the floor out of the way with my foot. 

“I need information.” 

“Information about why the shapeshifters are interested in Laikyn Garcia, the woman in your home who’s currently seated in Jen’s restaurant, eating two bowls of pasta at the same time.” 

I raise a brow. 

“What? I might have big ears and might see the future now and then but it’d be hard to miss that woman.“‘ 

“What do you mean?” 

I came to ask why the shapeshifters wanted Laikyn. It’s no 

coincidence that Rufus wants her and one of his shapeshifters approached her at Vuk’s club. 

“How much are you paying me to talk?” 

“Don’t fuck with me, Dax.” 

Daxton chuckles raising his webbed hands in midair. 

“Okay. Okay. Consider this, my mother found wee little me on 

her doorstep. No address, no note. I was the green kid with even greener ears left on a poor woman’s porch. No one in the world looked like me and even though my skin was a dead giveaway that I was weird, a few people from all around the realm came to see me. Why do you think that is?” 

I have no time for his sappy past. I’ve heard it more times than I can count. 

“Come on, Alpha. Work with me.” 

“You drew the people towards you“, I supply. 

“Bingo! Creatures not of this world somehow draw creatures of this world to them. I had ten alphas begging to fuck me by the time I was eighteen.” 

“What’s your point?” 

“Laikyn, your little woman, is shining like a beacon right now and every moth is drawn to her. Every moth including shapeshifters. Her smell is different, potent. I smelled her when you brought her to your home. You know what kind of creature smells like that?” 

“She’s an omega.”” 

“Ah, she looks like one but that smell? She’s bigger than me, bigger than all of you and that…I don’t have to be a seer to know someone like her changes the world.” 

Lastochka smells…well she fucking smells like cupcakes and all things sweet. 

“How do I mask her scent? From everyone?” 

I don’t believe Dax but the thought of her in danger makes me 

turn buck wild. 

“You get in her system. Put that ancestral lycan blood in your veins to good use.” 

I put two in two together faster than Dax grins. 

“We mark her?” 

“Yes. Soon as possible or else a shapeshifter war will be the least of your concerns. Then there’s the other matter.” 

Fuck. 

“There’s more?” 

“It’s gonna cost you more, Echo.” 

“Five thousand. Add it to the tab.” 

Dax smiles. 

That money will be gone in a day when I give it to him. 

“She’s an unknown creature, you and your brothers mark her and there might be some side effects. Death? Eternal bond? Blood lust? It’s hard to tell.”