Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers

(Author’s POV)

”I don’t need a fated mate,” Alaric muttered more to himself then to others. Alex grunted inside him, telling him they already have a mate, gifted by the moon goddess. His wolf was being a simp for Myra. Which made Alaric feel even more repulsive. If he had the power, he wanted to keep his wolf locked up but Alex was a part of him, he cannot do that.

Nora and Dion laughed at how he worded it as Nora commented, ”Wait till you get one. Moon Goddess won’t be so cruel as to not bless you with a mate. When you have one, you will realize how wrong you were in your thinking. People don’t behave foolishly because they go ’crazy’ in love. It is because they are nervous around their partner and always want to show how much they love them. That is what makes them act in that ’love dovey’ manner.” She patted his shoulder with a pitiful look. ”Brother Al, you have a lot to learn.”

”Enough of this topic. It is draining me out. Ora, you tell us. It has been quite a while since you returned home, did you find someone attractive in the pack. Or maybe, anyone from your birthday banquet,” Alaric tried to change the topic. Also, he wanted to know more about Nora’s romantic interest.

As a big brother, he felt like it was his duty to see whether the one Nora will choose is even worthy of her attention or not. As an heir, he knew almost every important person from the werewolf world, so he wanted to see who would catch Nora’s eyes.

”Nope, not yet. Right now, I am focusing on my studies and my family. When the time is right, I will meet them,” Nora answered truthfully. She has been training hard at the academy and doing extra training with skilled Deltas. Although, she was open for a relationship but right now, her priority was already set.

At her birthday celebration, not only other she wolves were swarming around her. A lot of prestigious men from both werewolf and human kind had been flocking around her as well. Some were powerful Alphas, some were Betas, some were extraordinary businessmen, but every single one had their own motives. Some were just lusting over her, some were just talking to her because of her family’s powerful status while some wanted to get close to her because she had Lycan blood flowing through her veins. Nora couldn’t tell who was genuine and sincere and who just wanted to curry favor, so she mostly kept her distance and just politely declined any offer which was thrown her way.

Dion chimed in, ”Whenever you find anyone, do tell introduce him to us. We will see whether he is worthy of you or not. After all, you are our dear sister and deserves what is best. If he is a jerk that fools around with others, then you are off limits for him.”

This time Alaric laughed and Nora joined in. Dion, who fools around all the time, was saying such thing. Alaric commented, ”Look who is talking.” Nora followed his statement with a giggle.

Dion rolled his eyes and all of a sudden, his face turned dead serious. He looked at his siblings with a glint in his eyes. He raised one hand as if making a vow and spoke with a firm tone, ”From today on, I am going to change myself. No more fooling around, no more she wolves.”

”Why are you getting so serious all of a sudden? You never even listened to mother and father when they told you this,” Alaric commented while looking ahead. He didn’t see how serious and determined Dion was with his statement.

”I came to a sudden realization and want to turn over a new leaf. Plus, I have to set an example as well if I want Nora’s future partner to be a decent person,” Dion concluded with a nonchalant expression.

”Good for you,” Alaric wanted to add something more but Nora interrupted.

”Ohhhh~ stop it, brother Dion. I know why you want to change your ways all of a sudden,” there was a subtle hint as Nora spoke those words with an obvious smirk plastered on her lips.

Dion heard her words and for the very first time an unintentional blush appeared on his cheeks. He didn’t accept nor did he deny Nora’s words. Myra was the reason he didn’t wanted to indulge with any other female. She was his fated, his destiny and it was enough for him. He was serious about what he said.

Alaric turned his head to see Dion’s face and asked with a puzzled expression, ”Is there something more to it? Why do I feel you both are talking in code words?”

”Nothing, there is someone he really likes and want to pursue her. But she is not into playboys. That is why he want to change for her,” Nora told Alaric. She didn’t disclose Myra’s name.

But Alaric could see the sly smile Nora was giving Dion, as if teasing him. ”Who is it? Do I know her?” he inquired.

Dion pursed his lips and then said, ”I will tell you all when she accepts my proposal.”

Alaric nodded but he could sense a dull ache in his heart. ’Why am I feeling like this all of a sudden?’ He subsided that feeling and questioned Nora, ”Now, that you seem to be feeling well, tell us, where do you want to go?”

”Umm~ ... let’s go to the mall where we went last time. I need to buy some things,” Nora suggested.

Alaric zoomed off and drove towards the mall.

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Few more days went by and it was time for Myra’s cast to be removed. For the first time, in a long while, she was feeling refreshed and excited. She woke up early, finished her morning routine smoothly. The ache in her ankle had minimized a lot.

Yelena looked at her, chuckled and commented playfully, ”You are that excited, huhh? It seems like there is an extra spring in your step.”

”Of course, I can finally go home today,” Myra replied with a smile, munching on her vegetable sandwich.

Yelena feigned hurt, ”Ohhh~ ...... so, you didn’t like staying with me? *fake sniffle* you are hurting my fragile feelings.”

Myra shook her head and gave Yelena a side hug, ”Thank you so much, Yel. Thank you so much for everything you have done for me. I really mean it.”

”You are really going to hurt my feelings this time,” Yelena’s voice turned serious.

Myra pressed her lips and tightened her grip on Yelena.

They have already planned everything out. Once Myra’s cast was removed, she would go to her house and give her parents’ a ’surprise’.

Dr. Hayden was scheduled to come at around nine thirty.

At about nine twenty-five, the doorbell chimed as Aunt Mary opened the door. Dr. Hayden came inside but he was not alone this time as well.

He was accompanied by Garry Yates. When Yelena saw who it was, she was delighted to see her grandfather. Garry had several businesses, domestic as well as overseas. Despite his age, he was still very much involved in his work. So, it was rare for him to visit Yelena. In fact, it was the first time he had come to Yelena’s apartment.

Yelena jumped up in joy on the other hand Myra’s excitement died down a bit, when she saw Garry with Dr. Hayden.

”What brings you here, grandpa?” Yelena exclaimed.

”So, this is the place you are living in. Leaving this old man and his wife to live in a cold manor,” Garry commented as he observed Yelena’s place.

Her apartment was located in a posh area. It wasn’t shabby neither was it fancy. The place was clean and a soft, lingering fragrance of jasmine mixed with roses was wafting in the air as Yelena had planted them in her balcony.

”Did you forget, you were the one who told me to be independent. And mom and dad also live at the manor. Plus, this place is close to my college,” Yelena pouted.

Garry ruffled her hair and said, ”Your mom and dad, they are always busy with lectures and seminars. My old lady really misses her granddaughter. Now, that your friend will be leaving today, you should consider coming back to the manor.”

”No, I prefer this apartment. As for grandma, I will visit her in a few days,” Yelena mumbled faintly.

Dr. Hayden asked Myra, who was standing awkwardly in the living room, ”Ms. Miracle, how are you feeling today? Did you feel any discomfort?”

Myra reigned her expression and replied with a faint, polite smile, ”None. I am feeling much better.”

Dr. Hayden asked her to sit down and examined her. Garry and Yelena settled opposite her. He was looking directly at Myra, his gaze intense. Myra could sense it and couldn’t help but ask, ”Mr. Yates Senior, do you have something to say to me?”

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .