AlexisDee

"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?
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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?
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Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates

"Kaye, may I have a word with you?"

As I was preparing to leave the mansion to check on Helanie and see how she was doing, Norman called out to me. It was as if he instinctively knew where I was headed.

We hadn't mentioned Helanie again, but it had only been a few days. Somehow, my brothers always found a way to bring her up, which inevitably soured my mood. It wasn't just Norman and Maximus, who openly disapproved of her— even when Emmet showed too much care for her, it worried me.

"Yes, sure," I said, sneaking a quick fix of my hair while slipping my hands into my pockets as I turned to face him.

"Where are you headed?" he asked, tilting his head slightly, his fingers meticulously unbuttoning his sleeves.

"I was thinking of heading to the hostel to remind the juniors to prepare for my class—prioritizing herbs and poisons first instead of combat," I replied, watching as Norman's expression contorted at my decision.

122-The Jealous One