Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 74

Naya

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I really didn't expect my encounter with Zeke to go this way. I was totally freaking out about my arms and legs, and he chose to do whatever he did to me.

"Can you feel me now?" He muttered huskily, and I knew where this was going.

"Whoa, there." Kule didn't even knock before walking in like the douchebag he was. "Five minutes, Zeke. I left you for five minutes, only to see Naya in your arms. I could hear your moans, by the way." He gestured to me as I hid my face. I was beginning to act like a b***h in heat.

"Yeah," What Naya told me yesterday haunts me. I nearly made out with Kyle in my room! This mating age made me a slut. Are all men like this?

Kyle grinned wickedly. "Your face is all red, Naya. What were you thinking?"

I quickly detached myself from Zeke, who merely snickered and prepared for the meeting. The reason why I came here flew out of the window and I couldn't help but admire Kyle's new look. He smelled amazing too. They both did. I gulped hard. God! I was in trouble. These men would probably proclaim their mates on their eighteenth birthdays while I ogled them. I needed to get a grip on myself before I lost it. "About my powers." At the sight of Kyle's confused face, I rolled my eyes. He was pretending to be confused so that I wouldn't be embarrassed, or what? Besides, he hasn't called me brawn since... "Wait a minute, you haven't called me brawn." My eyes widened in surprise. "Why?"

He waved my questions aside. "I don't care why. Your name is much better. It makes me sound less like an a*****e."

I pointed at his chest. "You are an a*****e. Planning to take advantage of me yesterday night...

"You threw yourself over me." He deadpanned. "I never reject these things. Have you seen me with the ladies? I their boogeyman!"

My nose scrunched in disgust. "Ew. Don't ever say that again. You are a man whore."

"And you are a slut!" He didn't appreciate me saying that to him. It hit me hard when he chose that insulting comeback. I was sure the look on my face wasn't patronizing. "Er.. I sorry."

I raised my hands to stop him. He was right. How did I forget that he bullied me all through school? He and that jerk were in the dressing room. They only use me when they are horny because they know I can't resist their charm. I was their toy, ready and waiting for them whenever they wanted me to. I am a freaking Omega. There was no way in hell I was going to resist an alpha's charm. "You are right."

"I didn't mean..."

I shook my head. "You meant it, Kyle."

Zeke peered from the other room. "You guys, we are going to be late. Naya, I know I wasted your time, but you need to get dressed. Pack some overnight clothes too. We will wait for you." Then he eyed the both of us. "Kyle, what did you do? I mean, I overheard, but I thought it was a joke."

I scoffed. "A joke?"

He pointed to Kyle. "You called him a man whore."

"And that's what he is! Every girl comes close to him! He couldn't even deny it." I nearly screamed to the heavens. My eyes were already teary, but I wouldn't give them the chance to see me cry. "I was only stating the facts out of a realistic joke." Kyle frowned. "Is that even a thing? Look, I get that you are upset. I didn't mean it that way."

I leaned closer to him. "Do you know the difference between you being a manwhire and me being a slut? It's because you have been telling me this for years and I only told you it was your fault once." I couldn't even look at Zeke. "Just once." This should tell them that they were perfect to me in all ways, and the only thing I could see to insult them was an insulting joke. How pathetic was I?

The tears were already falling from my eyes as I walked out of his stupid room. "Call me back, call me back, chase after me!" I chanted under my breath. They didn't; instead, I could hear Zeke scolding his brother for being so foolish. The numbing sensation was beginning to creep back into my hands again. Damn it! I can't go back and ask for Elder Rosalie. There was another person I could reach out to. Reid.

But Reid never comes unless he is summoned by the Alpha. That man has a family to take care of. Jeez. The second person to think about was Marley. She was the last person I'd like to talk to since I saw her dagger in the side of the Alpha a month ago. Well, if I go to her, she may ask stupid questions to which I normally would have replied. Do I let her keep on deceiving the boys?

No one would believe me anyway. She has been so good to Zeke and kyle that they would probably forgive her in a heartbeat and castrate me. How in the world do I replace Elder Rosalie and put an end to this ridiculous numbness? Someday, I hope the boys will come to their senses and treat me like their number one. Those were wishes for horses, right?

My mother's chambers were not what I expected at all. In fact, I have never been to her chambers before. Either we meet in the kitchen or... I didn't even know there was something called the Lunar Chambers. Jeez, they really set her up as a queen, didn't they? Back at home, Marley was never like this. She was homely, loving, and kind. She didn't put that red thing on her lips that made her look more evil than she actually was. Her eyes weren't as cold as they were now. She wasn't that much of a fighter, but the fight she put up to save the Alpha was all an act. She wanted to plunge her knife into his side. She was a bitching b***h.

Her room wasn't hard to replace. It was red, with a fat door to go in and out. There were female staff workers around her door, and they were busy doing one thing or another. She really had them under her spell, didn't she? I raised my hand to knock on the door. The doors may look intimidating to other wolves, but to me, they were just ordinary doors. It was on the third knock that she replied.

"Who is it?" Her sharp voice pierced through my nervousness. All I have to do is never tell her about my powers, collect Elder Rosalie's number, and get out. I wasn't opportune the other time with her because I passed out for no reason. It could be in the song she sang or something, but I have never felt so happy and calm before. It was usually so with Zkes and Kyle. However, it didn't bother me, unlike now.

"Who is it?" Her sharp voice pierced through my nervousness. All I have to do is never tell her about my powers, collect Elder Rosalie's number, and get out. I wasn't opportune the other time with her because I passed out for no reason. It could be in the song she sang or something, but I have never felt so happy and calm before. It was usually so with Zkes and Kyle. However, it didn't bother me, unlike now.

"Naya."

There was a pregnant pause. "Come in." Did her voice go colder or something? It sent shivers down my spine while I gaped at the interior designs. It was simple and complicated. She was wearing a white short-sleeve shirt and red shorts. I didn't know that her favorite color was red.

"Goodness, Marley... You didn't tell me your favorite color was red. Did Papa know about this?" I might like her pretty red armchair and many others. Thank goodness she wasn't wearing her red lipstick, and I nearly smiled at the paleness of her lips. She didn't buy my compliments to put myself at ease. "What do you want?"

I blinked, surprised she would stop my ramblings like that. "Elder Rosalie's number."

She had a frown on her face. "Do you have something with them? Elders can't be summoned by children."

You've never heard of a telephone, have you?" I spat angrily.

"You will not disrespect me in my own room." She crossed her legs over to the other side. "Why do you need her number?"

Okay. How do I explain to her that I am an elder and elders need seniors to guide them? I am feeling incredibly numb in my hands, and what the boys care about is how to get into my pants. My mother is a woman; this was a woman-to-woman conversation. Hopefully. "I just need to speak with her."

Marley sighed, getting a book from her shelf. Oh, now she reads? "Even if I want to give you her number, I have to tell her why. You can't hide secrets from your Luna, Naya."

"I hate you."

She didn't blink as she turned the page. "I don't like you too." She lowered the book. "Have you been f*****g the brothers?"

I tried to hide my shame. What the f**k? "What do you mean?"

She scoffed. "I can smell your o****m all over you. You don't think I am Luna for nothing, right?" She leaned closer. "Now tell me. Did they promise you a car? A house? Your freedom?" "You are going out of line, Marley." I let her know that she was biting more than she could chew. It was a mistake to come to her at all.