Tasting 3
Tasting
3-My Stepbrothers Are Hot But Crazy!
Nora:
âI promise I didnât mean to listen to him talk about my-,â I bit my tongue as I lowered my face and
clutched my hands before. my body.
âItâs alright. I know heâs exaggerating. I mean, how can you event tell him who you are. So donât
worry, Iâve known you since you were a kid, and I believe in your character, my child,â Lord Atwoodâs
soothing tone made me feel complete.
I closed my eyes and turned my head to the other side because a faint memory of my own father
disturbed me. He never used such kind words for me. I was so disgusted by him.
âI donât think Alpha Cain will accept me as his sister,â I uttered as I sat down in the foyer with my
new father, who seemed much better than my old father.
âIt will take time. Even if he argues with you or fights with you, he will not let any outsider treat you
wrong. Thatâs the thing about my sons; they protect what belongs to them,â Lord Atwood smiled as
he talked about his sons.
I was worried about what kind of relationship he had with Lillian. Obviously, I didnât know any
secrets.
The brown seven-seater sofa set with a big display TV on the wall and all the decot around looked
so lonely. The mansion. was filled with emptiness even when so many were living under
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I wasnât even over the trauma of meeting my one brother when the door swung open, letting us hear
the commotion outside as a young man sprinted inside with his raspy breaths louder than anything
else and blood running down his nose.
âOh My Goddess! Is he okay?â I took to my feet at the sight of the man walking hastily towards us,
only to step back and sit down out of fear when he pointed his finger at me, warning me not to get
any closer.
âNash!â Lord Atwood said his sonâs name, trying to get up but instantly changed his mind and
remained seated when Alpha Nash hunched over him in a threatening manner.
âWhat have you done, old man? Huh! Why is it that Cain is telling me that you brought home that
s**âs daughter and now you want us to take part in your twisted games that you played with our
mother and accept this trash?â he yelled at his father before he turned his head towards me and
pointed at me.
I straightened my back and lowered my eyes to avoid eye contact with him. Lord Atwood had given
me a gray sweater to cover myself with since my shirt was all torn from the middle.
Alpha Nash tossed aside his boxing gloves and wandered. around, running a hand through his one
inch hair and aggressively sniffling. His aura was so strong and rough that I didnât even want to be
in the same room as him. He seemed like he could take aggressive action and probably hit me if I
dared speak a word to him. His striking sea-blue eyes were bloodshot, and his black hair was
drenched in sweat.
-Lord Atwood had told me that Nash would come home late
because he was participating in a boxing match. But since he got the news of my arrival, he came
home early.
âWould you have rather let me deal with everything alone? I have made a promise-,â now that Nash
had stepped away, Lord Atwood got up from his seat to explain it better to his son why he brought
me here. But Nash was an impatient young man; he hissed and silenced his father.
âYou made promises to us when begging us for forgiveness. You told us we would never hear about
your mistress or anything related to her. So why is this-girl here? I donât accept her as my sister,â he
pointed at me and took a brief pause before declaring his decision.
âHey, brother! Whatâs going on?â Before any more words could be spoken, two more alphas walked
inside with their mood cheery and probably having no idea what mess was awaiting them.
âNash! Werenât you supposed to be-,â the guy with striking gray eyes and two-toned hair, black with
streaks of silver, was about to ask his brother when he halted to pass me a glance, âlooks like dad
got caught in bed with someone who could easily pass for his daughter,â his comment made me
flinch in disgust.
There was something about him that seemed so wrong and s** at the same time. He was wearing a
black jacket over his white shirt and black pants, his sleeves rolled up and small knives hanging
down from his pantsâ pockets.
âWhat kind of language is that, Ryker?â Lord Atwood tried to object, but Nashâs loud scoff brought
silence to him,
âCome on, let me introduce you to your little sisterâremember
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Lillian? Thatâs her daughter and now our sister,â Nash ran over the words when rushing in my
direction and literally pointing his finger in my face.
I pulled back in my seat and watched the two young Alphas share a glance and then look at me.
âDad! How could you do this to us? To our mother?â The one who hadnât said a word till now spoke
up. He had curly black hair that was messily resting on his forehead while the black frame of his
glasses secured his beautiful gray sharp eyes. He had much fuller lips than his brothers and a white
labcoat tucked under his arm.
The black hoodie was unable to hide his perfectly toned biceps as he had the sleeves rolled up too.
âSilas! Out of all of you, I hoped you would understand,â Lord Atwood expressed his sadness
through his soft tone, but the brothers seemed unfazed.
âThis is a new kind of disrespect to our mother,â Silas shook his head when answering his father.
âWell, anyway,â now that Lord Atwood seemed like he didnât have a choice because the reactions
were too explosive, he used his calm and ex-alpha King voice to address the situation, âshe is my
daughter and your sister. Whether you like it or not. And Iâll not accept anyone disrespecting her
under my care,â he declared, spreading his arm over the sofa and taking a deep -breath of
relaxation.
âSo! Meet Nora,, from today onward, she is your sister. And Nora! These unhinged, arrogant, and
self-destructive Alphas are your brothers. They will take care of you, and if they donât, feel
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free to tell me âall about them,â the sudden shift in his tone was
shocking.
He sounded authoritative.
The brothers now stood in line, glaring at their father and understanding that he was using his
status over them.
I heard they were under the test period before they claimed the title of the alpha Kings of north,
south, east, and west. Hence, they were forced to act decently even when they were far from just
that.
However, I did understand their feelings. They have lost their mother because of their fatherâs affair,
so I donât know what to think about my new father yet.
âNora! The one in the messy state is your brother, Alpha Nash. He came out a few minutes earlier
than his other brothers. Heâs a boxer, who punishes the packâs Sinners by boxing with them, almost
leaving them dead before kicking them out of the pack. And he is also soon to be the Alpha King of
the South,â as those words left Lord Atwoodâs lips, Nash looked around at his brothers before taking
a seat in silence. His breathing was still erratic, but he was holding in all the anger now.
âAnd the Royal Highness who has finally decided to show up,â Lord Atwood turned to Cain, who
was coming downstairs, still shirtless. âHeâs Alpha Cain, a royal painter. He only keeps his nose in
packâs royal assets. You must have also taken a peek at his work.â Lord Atwood now sounded
sarcastic as he disapproved of them shouting at him ever since they arrived. Cain rolled his eyes
and stopped behind the couch where Nash. was sitting. Cain hunched over and rested his hands on
the couchâs backrest, narrowing his eyes at me, indirectly
threatening me.
âThis is Alpha Ryker, heâs your senior in high school and also a border patrol officer, a warrior if you
may say, for now before he takes over the West,â I watched the one with two-toned hair. Weirdly
enough, he was the only one who passed a smirk, a very disturbing one. âAnd this over here! The
ruture Alpha King of the North is Alpha Silas; heâs the packs doctor,â Lord Atwood
introduced the one wearing glasses to me.
âHacker!â Suddenly, Rykerâs comment changed the whole ambiance of the foyer.
âSomeone who is able to hack a helpless Omegaâs wolf,â he added and my body formed
goosebumps.
âSorry? Lord Atwood tilted his head to his son, who in return glared at Silas.
âI found a helpless omega wandering around the packâs border today, trying to cross it. But when I
found him, I noticed. something odd about him. His eyes were mostly white as if he was under
control of his wolf but later he claimed, his wolf was under someone elseâs control. I wonder who
could be the best. doctor of wolves in our pack who can directly communicate with wolves without
even involving their human forms,â Ryker was staring at Silas, who refused to accept any of it.
âFor the last time, I didnât do anything. Silas abruptly yelled, and I got chills running down my spine.
The brothers werenât even close.
âYouâre lucky I donât have proof; otherwise, I would have thrown your sorry a** in jail for trying to
send a poor omega out of the pack,â Ryker hissed, only stepping back when Nash got up and
stepped between them.
âDonât raise your voice when Iâm around. Unless you want me to rearrange your face. Nash yelled at
the two, who were
constantly glaring at each other
They had problems of their own, how the helll were they going to resolve my issues?
Lord Atwood got up from his seat, stealing eyes from me for introducing his messed-up family to
me. The four started bickering in the distance after Atwood dragged them away from me I
completely forgot that there was still someone standing behind the couch, his eyes fired on me until
I straightened my posture and accidentally made eye contact with him
âWelcome to our perfect little farmily, little sister, Alpha Cain smirked, erecting his spine, and then
turning his attention to his brothers. He inattentively rubbed his hand over his stomach, grazing his
abs before joining the chaos. That was a messy start. I was beginning to feel like made a mistake
by coming here: