Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back Chapter 1
Once Rejected My Alpha Stepbrother Wants Me Back
Josie.
My vision blurred. My mind was dazed as pleasure shot through me. I threw my legs wide open as Ashton settled deeper, taking control of my body.
I whimpered feeling every thrust, every whip Ashton gave me. He clutched my lips with his, giving me kisses that made me moan out his name. This felt good.
So, this is what cementing a mate bond felt like? I love it a lot. My heart thundered heavily in my chest.
I could hear Ashtonâs growl as he kept the pace, thrusting into me with his shaft.
I dig my fingers into his back, crying at the sweetness of the sensation. Loving the endorphins shooting through my body.
âAshton, pleaseâ¦â I cried out his name. No. I moaned it. As if it fueled something in him, Ashton powered his pace. Thrusting deeper. Fucking me harder.
I could feel our bond snapping into place. I held onto my mate. My biggest crush as he pleasured every part of me.
I had even forgotten we were at his friendâs place. I mean, I should be back at the pack house by now. I should be locked in my room as always but that was not where I was. I was where I wanted to be.
This was where I wanted to be. With Ashton, my step-brother, who I had always had a secret crush on.
Let me introduce myself, Iâm Josie, the neglected alpha princess of the Yellow River Pack. The oldest lycan wolves pack on the East Coast.
My mother abandoned me immediately after I was born because she found out my father was a lycan wolf. In our world, normal werewolves were not to mingle with lycan wolves because they were the deadliest species. Always killing for power, wealth, and money.
It seemed my mother was not aware of that and she fell in love with my father and became pregnant with me.
I guess she later found out one way or another and ran after giving birth to me.
My father took me in with hopes Iâll be a lycan wolf but the doctors confirmed when I was four that I was a normal wolf. Since then, I was seen as the abnormal girl in the pack and I was cast aside.
I should have been killed but because I had alpha blood running through me, my father decided to spare me and make half his slave.
I turned eighteen today and luckily I smelled my mate while I was in school. It turned out my mate was my alpha Stepbrother, who I had been crushing on since the day my father married his mother.
Ashton was popular in all the Lycan wolf packs. He was known as the playboy. That rumor was true because Iâve seen the numerous girls he played around with. He always brought girls from our school back home.
Of course, I was always jealous because I wasnât the one he was with. I have always imagined what it would be like for Ashton to take me like he did those women.
As if the moon goddess heard my silent wishes, she gave me Ashton as my mate.
When we found out we were mates while we were in school today, he promised to change his ways now that we were mated.
Of course, I believed my mate. I didnât fail to notice the jealousy springing through the girls that were around when we found out we were mated.
I was so happy and Ashton kissed me before everyone.
When we finished classes today, he promised me a surprise and that was when he brought me here so we could snap the mate bond fully.
âAhh, Josieâ¦â Ashton called out my name, bringing me out of my thoughts. I whimpered, clutching his back so eagerly.
He was surprised to find out I was a virgin and I told him I always wanted to keep myself for my mate.
The truth was, I only wanted Ashton to be the one thatâll break me. And Iâm glad it was happening now.
Ashton continued taking me and I gave myself until he started riding his climax. Suddenly, he groaned and I felt ripples of liquid bathing my insides.
Ashton fell to his side of the bed, gasping for breath.
I smile, looking at the ceiling while clutching the sheets to my body.
âThat was amazing, Ashâ¦â I say, complimenting him.
However, Ashton didnât reply. He only grumbled.
I didnât see it as anything and I turned and stared at him. âYou know, Iâve always loved you.â
This is my first time saying this. Even though I always played hard to get at school whenever Ashtonâs friends or any other guy tried to woo me. I didnât want them at all.
I only wanted Ashton.
Even though he didnât notice me. Jay, one of Ashtonâs friends had asked me on a secret date but I had refused him. Jay later accused me of being secretly in love with Ashton but I had denied it.
I made it known to Jay, that Iâd never love Ashton because he was a playboy. He could easily break my heart which I avoided.
But this is me confessing everything now. At least, no one was around watching us as I spilled the truth I had kept since I got to know Ashton.
I took in his full dark brows as he wrinkled them at my words as if he was disgusted.
It couldnât beâ¦I was just thinking a bit too much.
âYou knowâ¦â I reached up my hand and trailed it along his face but Ashton crawled away. I didnât mind. I just continued spilling the truth. âI actually kept my virginity for you, Ashâ¦â
âDonât call me that.â He snapped to my surprise.
âWhy?â I asked him.
From what I knew, mates always called each other terms of endearment and Iâve always imagined what itâd sound like calling him a short form of his name.
âJust call me my name, Josie.â He said, standing up.
âOkay, if thatâs what you want.â
I stood up from the bed, watching the messed sheets briefly and remembering how our little exercise had everything messed up.
Ashton began gathering his clothes and quickly fitting into his black trousers.
I tried to do the same, but I just remembered he had torn my dress while we were hurrying to snuggle into each other.
While I was gathering the remaining pieces of my clothes, my eyes ran to the mirror before me.
I take in my naked form and when my eyes dropped back on my neck, I remembered he hadnât marked me yet.
âHey,â I said, rushing to Ashton as he was about to leave to room. I stopped before him. Then. âWe havenât marked each other yet. Let me mark you.â
Yes, letâs mark, mate. My wolf, Lady, said in excitement as I leaned close to Ashton, my fangs coming forward.
Just as I wanted to sink them into Ashtonâs neck, I felt his strong hand around my neck.
In a snap, Ashton pushed me roughly against the wall, pressing my back into it. I whimpered, feeling the slices of pain.
I got confused all of a sudden and my heart began to tremble. He tightened his fist around my neck.
âWhatâs wrong?â I asked, my voice was barely above a whisper.
âI never intended on marking you,â Ashton growled. His gaze was intense. He looked rather disgusted.
This was a stark contrast to the way he looked lovingly at me when he came into the room. Back then, he only looked like he wanted to devour me yet give me pleasures I canât get from elsewhere.
âBut weâre mates. We should mark each otherâ¦â
âYouâll be the last person Iâll ever mark!â He spouted the venom.
My knees began to shake at his words.
Why?
Did he not feel the mate bond?
Was it all a lie?
âSo? What about your promise earlier? You just broke my virginity, Ashton.â I nearly cried but I held back the tears.
I couldnât cry just yet.
Ashton smirked dangerously at my words.
He pulled back, his hands leaving my neck.
I took in a rush of breath as I fell to the floor.
Gasping, I looked up at him as he sneered at me.
âWell. Well. Josie, the righteous princess of this packâ¦â He said.
My heart was thundering as Ashton whirled around me.
âYou played hard to get, you know. So we thought it was wise toâ¦â
âSo it was not real?â I snapped, barely standing up. My gaze watered as I gazed into my mateâs eyes.
âYes, Josie. Thisâ¦â He pointed between me and him. Then. âIt was just a game.â He left, banging on the door as soon as he said that.
Hearing that, my head spun.
So, Ashton never really wanted to mate with me?
My heart broke and I crawled across the room, searching for my bag I found it by the bedpost and I sank my hand inside, wanting to get my phone and call the only best friend I had.
âHello, Lena,â I said through the tears dropping down my cheeks.
I only wanted my friend to console me but instead, I heard her burst into laughter.
âGotcha! You finally fell for it.â She snapped to my surprise.