
MY HEARTLESS ALPHA MATE IS MY CRUSH'S BIG BROTHER
Precious Onyinye
Introduction
"Once you become mine, you are mine alone!" He whispered the warning.
***
On that forbidden night of her eighteenth birthday, Eleanora's bond linked her to the one man she wished ill upon, the same man that had taken her innocence and disappeared without a word, the ruthless Alpha Alaric; worse still, he was the older brother to the man she secretly desired.
Torn between two brothers, one who owns her soul yet forbids her touch and the other whose forbidden touch she yearns for, Eleanora realises that there is more to her mate mark than just a claim.
She was not just a target but prey hunted by both brothers for far darker motives.
In a bid to change her fate, she journeys farther into a perilous territory; doom is now inevitable.
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Chapter 1
(Eleanora's pov)
"Annabelle, if you think you can run away from me, you better think twice. There is nowhere on this earth that is safe from me." Damien said in a domineering tone with his arm wrapped around my waist, his warm breath fanning on my face.
"I don't plan on going anywhere, Damien. I am yours." I was compelled by him in ways I could not explain. Even if I wanted to run, his words made me weak in my knees.
"That's my good girl. Now like a good girl, get on your knees and open that beautiful mouth of your cause. I am going to fuck it til you choke ." He commanded me, my knees gave up control and his throbbing member was in front of my face...
"Miss Donovan, do you mind telling the class what's making you so red and what you find amusing about my lecture?" The lecturer's annoyed voice caught my attention. I was embarrassed she caught me listening to my favourite audio series in the middle of the lecture.
"It's nothing, ma'am." I blurted nervously immediately pulling out my ear pods. ' Damn, why was I blushing so hard that I got caught.' I cussed myself in my head, seeing the lecturer's disapproving look. One of her brows was arched at me in a questioning way.
"Oh really, then would you mind telling the class what was the last thing I said?" She caught me red-handed. How did she expect me to know that? This was an Economics 101 class. I was bored of hearing about the relationship between demand and supply, and then a sneaky thought snuck into my head: Why don't you listen to your favorite audio series, bound to the Devil? No one would know it is a large class. Large class my ass the economics lecturer caught me.
"Oh really, then would you mind telling the class what was the last thing I said," I repeated exactly what she said. It was the only answer I could think of. The lecturer's face twisted in anger, and there was a roaring laugh. I didn't mean to make fun of her, but there was no way I would expose myself for listening to a spicy audiobook.
"Miss Donovan, the semester is almost coming to an end. You better..." She was about to give me a long lecture, but thank the moon goddess, the bell saved me at the nick of time.
This was college, and none of the students waited for the lecturer to dismiss them. I used the rowdy atmosphere to escape; hopefully, she would forget about this episode in the next class.
"Eleanora, that was badass. What the hell were you even doing in class that made you blush?!" My best friend Hazel caught up with me immediately after I left the lecture hall.
"The latest episode of Bound to the Devil," I said, tucking my bangs behind my ears. Hazel's eyes popped out because she knew exactly what it meant. "Are you crazy? What were you thinking of listening to a smut audiobook in the middle of a class? What if you were caught?" Hazel said in a hushed tone.
"I didn't get caught." I shrugged my shoulders. Even if the lecturer caught me, there was not much she could do. This is a freaking college and not a high school, and most importantly, I would officially be an adult by the stroke of midnight.
"Now you look confident; you were only lucky that the class ended quickly. That aside, tell me what our dear Damien did to Annabelle." Sassy Hazel wiggled her brows at me; this was why we became best friends immediately after we met in College. Hazel's energy was a perfect match for mine.
"If you want to know, why don't you listen to it yourself? I think Damien is finally going to fuck poor Annabelle til her legs go weak." I smirk at her teasingly; Hazel's jaw drops at my reply. A cute giggle let my lips watching her expression.
It was already late in the afternoon, and Economics was, fortunately, my last class, meaning I was home free. Hazel escorted me out of the faculty building while we continued talking about our favourite audiobooks and what I missed in class.
Normally, other students would be busy organizing study sessions with their friends that night, but not me because tonight was special. It was the last day I considered underaged. By the stroke of midnight, moi was turning 18, and my wolf would become completely active, meaning that I would finally be able to find my fated mate.
"Don't forget we are going to meet at the club by 8 pm to celebrate and you have to come to my place first. I have already informed everyone." Hazel reminded me about the plans we made to celebrate my birthday.
"Sure, I would not miss it for the world." I waved goodbye to her as she got into her boyfriend's car who had been waiting for her lecture to end.
After they drove off, a sigh left my lips. I didn't have a boyfriend with a car, and neither did I have a car myself, so the only means of transportation available for me was the bus. It was better than riding with Hazel and watching her and her boyfriend act all lovey-dovey.
Since the walk to the bus stop was a bit far off, I pulled out my earphones to continue from where I stopped on my bound to the devil. Damn, Damien was freaking hot and dominant. He always made me think about my crush, who I fantasized about being my fated mate.
The volume was high with almost all my attention on the audio series. I was about to cross the road to the other side on the route to the bus station when suddenly I felt someone grab my arm slamming me against a firm chest, one of my earbuds fell from my ears and I was about to give whoever it was a piece of my mind, "What the hell!?"
My words got stuck in my throat when the roaring sounds of power bikes caught my attention, and a group of crazy college students driving like psychos on a hot afternoon drove past me immediately.
Someone just saved me from being crushed by one of those psychos. "You should pay more attention to your environment. Those bikers don't find it weird driving drunk in the afternoon." A baritone male voice spoke with his breath fanning against my sensitive ears which turned red.
"Thank you for helping me out." I expressed my gratitude, turning my eyes to look at my saviour, and my breath was caught in my throat. It was freaking Alexis, my long-time crush. My heartbeat spiked at our closeness.
"Be a good girl and show me what your sweet mouth can do." I heard my audiobook narration from my ear pods. Of all times this had to be the perfect moment that Damien was teasing Annabelle to try to dominate him.
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