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

"Maximus," I laughed, feeling him smell my neck while planting small kisses all over my skin.

"I can't get enough of you," he raised his face and said, his eyes locked on my lips.

"Hey!" he suddenly pulled away from me as if he remembered something. The next thing I know, he's taking something out of his pocket.

"I got you this," he held up a pink diamond, beautifully set in a gold chain.

"This is a rare kind," I asked, and he shrugged.

"You are a rare kind," he said quickly, moving behind me and shifting my hair to one side. I didn't want to accept such an expensive gift, so I placed my hand on his to stop him.

"What? You can accept gifts from Emmet but not me?" His comment hit hard. I turned to glare at him, and he quickly bit his tongue.

"Sorry! I thought it would land well, and you'd accept my gift," he said, looking down, trying to appear so sad that I couldn't help but feel touched.

299-Throwing My Friend Under The Bus