Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 66: Different Thoughts, Different Methods

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(Author’s POV)

The night was a long and restless one, not just for Nora but for everyone at the Everests mansion. She was just too nervous and kept on visualizing different scenarios, each one more dreadful then the last one. She tried to get some sleep but just could not do it because of the dreams, or because of her nightmares.

Myra has played an important and indispensable part in Nora’s life. So, the thought of Myra abandoning her and going no contact was the one she was the most afraid of. It made her feel agonizing and confined. Getting up from the bed abruptly, she inhaled and exhaled slowly and repeatedly. But even that didn’t help her in any way.

So, she tossed the quilt aside and folded her legs and started performing meditation properly, it was two in the morning. Closing her eyes, she took deep breaths steadily, holding it for a few seconds and then releasing it unhurriedly.

Doing this for half an hour, Nora’s mind stabled a little. She was constantly murmuring, "Everything is good, everything is normal. Myra knows I’m a wolf and has accepted me for who I am. She is happy, I am happy. There are no secrets between us now."

Aura uttered, ’Yeah ..... just like that ... concentrate, Nor. Think of only good outcome.’ Aura, her wolf, was someone who was a staunch believer of manifestation. Her voice echoed in Nora’s mind, urging her to manifest good results.

In Alaric’s room, he was grinning from ear to ear like a god damn Alpha fool he is. He was all excited and thrilled and was looking forward to the ’identity revealing ceremony’. "Ahhhh, it’s finally going to happen, it’s finally going to happen. After tomorrow, I will not have to tolerate that human peasant inside my house. Who the fuck even cares, if she keeps her friendship with Nora or not? My sister doesn’t need to associate with the people of that status and kind, nor do my other family members. People like that girl only belong in her small and dirty world."

Alex was feeling antsy inside, scratching his paws in irritation, ’What nonsense are you spouting? I have had enough of your shitty attitude, Al. How can you ..... just how the fucking hell can you talk about our mate like that? Our dear Moon Goddess has given such a rare chance to you, by bestowing you with a fated mate. In today’s world, almost nil per cent of the whole population of our wolf kind is granted such fortune. And you are going to throw it away with your goddess forsaken stubbornness. I know you don’t like her and I have tried to understand your point but ..... your disrespect towards my mate, our mate is unacceptable for me." He was livid and all fired up.

Alaric was pissed by Alex lectures, he thought, ’Not only my sister and family members are enchanted by her black magic skills, my wolf is going nuts because of a single word, mate.’

But he chuckled and replied, "What did I say wrong? Her world and mine is totally different. Just because Moon Goddess was bored and wanted to have some fun, she made that peas~ that human girl, my mate. Alex, you got to understand buddy, she is just a joke played by moon goddess. You tell me, if I accept her and take her as my Luna, what does she even possess to be bestowed with such title? Is she strong? No. Is she from any pack that offers us anything? No. Is she intelligent? Maybe yes, her academic background is solid but does she even have any knowledge about our people or the other clans? Absofuckinglutely not."

He further continued trying to pacify his wolf’s anxiety, "What’s your point of view on this? Is an ordinary human being capable of even handling the responsibilities which will come with being my mate? She has to lead the pack beside me, and she should be able to protect our people when needed. Her degree and her score in college are not going to make the cut when we have a border dispute or a rogue attack. She is as fragile as a twig and my Luna needs to be a warrior."

Alex was speechless and couldn’t utter anything in retort. What Alaric mentioned was more or less correct. For an average human like Myra, the responsibilities and tasks of a Luna were just beyond her normal capabilities. It could even put Myra in severe danger if anyone knows that she was mated to Alaric, the future Lycan king.

He remembered with what happened with Hannah and her wolf, Anna and his fur stood on ends. Surely, Alex didn’t wanted the history to repeat itself.

Seeing that his wolf was all timid and quiet now, Alaric consoled him, "For our people’s sake, for her sake. She can’t be my Luna."

Next to Alaric’s room, Dion was leaning by the balcony’s railing in his room with Yona providing her exclusive services. She was crouched in a sitting posture, sucking on Dion shaft rhythmically.

Yona was immersed in her duty, her head bobbling up and down each time she traced his stick with her sticky tongue. Her hands were busy as they held onto Dion’s unopened shirt tightly, crushing it in the process.

Dion’s mind was calm but his body needed this. His thoughts swirled towards Myra and the news of her departure. Drey, his wolf, who would usually enjoy such make out sessions with just anybody, was not in the mood today, ’This girls scent is nothing like our mates. It is just her refined skills that I am tolerating her. My mate’s flowery, fruity, juicy citrus mixed with magnolia like fragrance, what will it be like to engulf those plummy lips. The last time we kissed her, it felt like I was on cloud nine feeling heavenly. Her moaning, that raspy and hoarse voice of her .... Ufffffff ... it makes me breathless.’

Though, Yona was giving him and Dion pleasure but he was envisioning Myra in her place and the urge to satisfy his needs only intensified. He started grunted heavily as he held Yona’s hair roughly shoving his member inside her mouth. Ruthlessly, he slid his stick in and out of her hole with practiced moves. But his dire desire to cum wasn’t just going to disappear with just a simple bl*wj*b.

He yanked her towards the railing and commanded, "Hold it tight and spread your legs." Yona gladly complied with his orders; she was a sucker for such dominant display. She tucked her skirt upwards, showing a full damn view of her nether world.

Without any further word or delay, Dion rammed his full length in one go, which made Yona’s breath hitch. The suddenness of such rough actions caused her excruciating pain. But soon the pain turned into pleasure and her moans and groans increased with each thrusting.

Yona gripped the railing with all her might as things between her and Dion heated further. He was behaving like a ruffian today as he spank her ass cheeks, one, twice, several times. They turned red but he didn’t stop at that. He growled, "Say my name ..... *smack* ... Say my name from those rapacious lips of yours *smack*."

Yona senses were already lost in desire and the heat. She tried to call out for Dion but could only utter obscene noises, "Ahhhhhh ..... uhhhhhh ... ummhmm .....aaaaaaaa."

Dion ruthlessly tilted Yona’s right hand as his assault continued. His movements turned ugly as he roared, "CALL MY DAMN NAME", Drey was too immersed in this play of Dion’s.

"Mas~ young mast~er Dion" Yona’s almost choking voice uttered. "More ..... more ..... moooreeeee."

"Only name" Dion mumbled as his body was about to enter ecstasy. "NAME"

Yona’s saliva dripped from her mouth and to her chin wetting most of her face. Her voice raspy and full of euphoria, "DION .... Ummm .... Dion let it all pour inside me. Release yourself and feel good."

Dion held Yona’s stomach with both hands bending her backwards, as he was nearing his end. Yona tilted her face, trying to capture Dion’s lips but Drey’s growl stopped her advances.

He concentrated on his own needs and release and with multiple ins and outs, the fountain of tainted water rushed inside Yona’s nether land.

Yona’s eyes rolled upwards as Dion’s bodily fluids came inside her and reaching her womb.

Dion grunted with his release and spoke loudly, "Have me, MYRA."

Yona’s eyes widened at his words and then they narrowed as she was seething inwardly. "Myra, that human muddy puppy, again. She always in my way these days"

Without noticing Yona, Dion took himself out of her as Yona’s dumpster job for the time being was finished. He didn’t even give her the chance to dress and tidy her properly as he said with authority, "Get out."

Yona’s heart sank at his words as a lump formed inside her throat. But in the end she didn’t disobey Dion’s command and adjusted her clothes and walked out of his room.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .