Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers

(Author’s POV)

Brave took out the car keys from the many keys which were sprawled inside his drawer, got up from his chair at once and walked out of his office room, his strides filled with confidence.

He was wearing a white shirt and grey suit pants and a pair of ivory colored monk strap loafers to match the outfit. The top two buttons of his shirt were left open and the black opal pendant was hanging around from his neck, glossing from the light. He was looking like a total heartthrob and an enchanter.

There was one thing about Everests’ genes and that was, they were all divinely breathtaking, men, women, both. Just one glance at any of them and you will get mesmerized in a whip and will be captivated in the prison of their charm and allure.

As Brave exited his office all the employees which he walk past; whether it was a male or a female, a wolf or a human, all were in awe of his looks alike and why will they not be.

His walk was dignified and distinguished. Every step that he took, the rhythm of his footsteps was majestic and composed, making heads turn. He flipped his hair lightly and you could hear the gasp and wheezing of all his admirers nearby, ”How can someone be so competent and handsome and rich at the same time? In my dictionary, the word ’flawless’ means Brave Everests, so beautiful, so elegant, so perfect.”

But there were some who were gripped with the feeling of envy and one of them commented, ”Being smart and rich and to top that off, such heavenly looks. In my book, it is called ’pure and golden luck’

. It all thanks to his parents and the money they have, that all of these people are bewitched by him.”Oblivious to the praise, admiration and jealousy around him, Brave entered the elevator and punched the basement button, where his several of his cars were parked. Inside the elevator, he took out the ruby earring from his pants pocket, caressing it with his thumb and mumbled, his voice filled with unfound happiness, ”Raw, buddy. I have found a way to wake you up from your deep slumber. I have a feeling, I will meet you soon.”

The elevator dinged and the door for the basement three opened at once, which was an executive’s only parking floor.

With a few but all high end and expensive cars lined up inside, Brave who was holding a key, tapped the button on it and an all-white Bugatti Chiron unlocked its door for him to enter and take the driver’s seat.

As Brave took the steering wheel in his hand, with a voice full of resolve, he said firmly, ”Raw, let’s meet tonight”, started the car, hit the gas and sped away from the parking lot.

As soon as he got out of the parking place and hit the asphalt made road, Brave felt a slight ache in his head, his ears were prickling. He clenched his jaw and gripped the wheel tight and took a long and deep breath, ”This much is nothing. I can do this. I will do this. Nothing can stop me today. I will meet Myra and I will get my wolf back.”

After a few minutes of constant inhaling and exhaling, Brave regained his composure but this time he started driving the four-wheeler with extra caution. He knew his state of mind and state of body wasn’t hundred percent and didn’t wanted to push his luck any further than this. So, he slowed down deliberately, trying to easy the excitement he was feeling and also remembering Alaric’s words of pure concern.

After the tragedy, Brave always felt guilty towards his family, especially his twin younger brother. Alaric may seem ruthless and arrogant to the outsiders but as his twin brother, he knew exactly how caring and loving Alaric was.

When Brave lost Hannah, his fated mate, it was Alaric who took care of him as well as his heir duties, so that he does not feel any burden and can grieve properly. Whenever he felt down and had bad thoughts, Alaric was the one to ease his worries and make him calm, he would take him places, trying to cheer him up and to distract him from the deep depression he was falling into.

That one time, when Brave decided to take his own life at the peak of the mountain, it was Alaric who found him in time and who saved him and made him realize that what he was about to do was wrong. The scar on Alaric’s palm was not just a painful topic to talk about but was also a constant reminder for Brave that whatever happens in life, his twin brother and his family will always have his back, whether he was with a wolf or he was wolf less. They will sacrifice anything and everything for him and his well-being. Since then, he decided to not fall into the clutches of his aching past and tried to live for his family.

As Brave neared the area where the current Everests packhouse was situated, a powerful surge of lightning stroke in the dreary and red and dark grey sky, making his movement stop, as he halted the car in the middle of the road. His ears buzzed by the abrupt noise outside, as the heavy rainfall pelted down, it sounded like someone was throwing stones at his car. The tall and mighty dark green trees that stood at the parallel sides of the road rustled, its branches swishing, wildly swaying from the wind.

The sky shook violently with a loud enough bang which could even pierce someone’s ears and make them bleed profusely.

In that moment, Brave’s mind went all blank and he completely froze for a few seconds and then in a flash, Brave’s hands convulsed as his whole body started to tremble vehemently. He was literally quivering, his body, his mind and even his soul; his whole being was shuddering.

Cold sweat beads formed a thick layer at his forehead and his back was also drenched with perspiration. The rumbling in the atmosphere only intensified further.

It was so intense that Brave began to hyperventilate roughly. He panted and tried to gasp for more oxygen but his past trauma sent him into panic mode in an instant. He started grunting hysterically as he tried to unlock the car door like a madman, crashing his hand and elbow at the glass window.

After banging at the window a few times, the glass cracked slightly, but he kept on hammering and thumping, not stopping even for a second.

After a few failed attempts, he somehow managed to unlatch the car door, his elbow and a large part of his forearm was filled with small and big cuts.

The blood was oozing out of his arms and his off white shirt was all soaked up with red liquid but he didn’t care, his sole focus right now was to get out of that damn car somehow.

He eventually got out of the car, but the drizzling of the rain didn’t help him much. The alarm bells were ringing in his ears because as soon as he got out of his car, one more blaringly and blasting sound greeted him and he growled like a wild boar, his howling was deafening to the ears. His sharp brown eyes turned veiny and bloodshot as he rolled it back and fell senseless in midst of it all.

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At the Everests mansion, It was nearly seven in the evening and all the arrangements regarding Myra’s farewell dinner party were completed and any minute they were about to assemble.

This time, unlike their usual dining place, the dinner was being held at the greenhouse of the pack house.

The place was a massive glass structure filled with a variety of different herbs and shrubs of vibrant colors, some were potted in rustic and authentic looking pots and some were simply planted in the land directly.

Small bulbs and lanterns were hanging from the slanted crystal ceiling above, giving the place a cozy and warm vibe. The three sixty degree glass place was decorated with wooden sculptors and a neatly made up dining table and chairs were placed in the center of it all. The table was build up from a single tree and the chairs were more like small logs circulating the former. To complete the description, two homely and country style swing chair were arranged in the middle of a flower bed with a small artificial lake in which koi fishes were swimming and dancing happily.

Yona, after triple checking all the preparations, was extremely excited as well as there was a tiny bit of nervousness that she felt, for the event for tonight.

”It is all set up beautifully, just like how the Young Miss wanted. Myra Miracle, why does everyone in this place like you so much, huhh? The human trash, hope you enjoy tonight’s event thoroughly and to the very end. I have prepared a big, big surprise for you” Yona said this with an ugly smirk.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .