Crawling Into My Lycan Brother’s BedUpdated at Jul 5, 2026, 13:20
After spending three years loving Marcus, the only thing he loved about me was what I could give him. Then I caught him in another woman’s arms, laughing about how easy it was to manipulate me into paying for his future as Beta.Heartbroken and humiliated, I became exactly what every unmated Omega fears—alone.In our pack, a vulnerable she-wolf without a powerful male’s protection doesn’t stay safe for long.The only person I can turn to is the one man I’ve spent my whole life calling my brother.Rhys.My adopted brother.The quiet, scentless kitchen worker everyone looks down on.To keep the pack’s predators away, I need his scent on my skin.Which means crawling into his bed.I tell myself it’s only temporary.That he’s just helping me survive.I snap out of my thought when I feel a hot sensation snake around my waist and I lower my eye, inhaling sharply when I see Rhys’ big palms caressing my abdomen. I tilt my head to the side, my lips quivering as my wolf surrenders to his. “We shouldn’t be doing this, we’re siblings.” I shudder, trying to get away from him, but he holds me back gently, his lips resting on the side of my neck, suckling on it softly. His hot breath fans the side of my neck, sending tingly sensations down my back and I can feel myself getting wet, the liquid dripping down and soaking my pant. “Tell me you want me, tell me you want nothing more than to have me bury myself really deep in you, to rock my waist and make your toes curl from pleasure, pound you so high you see stars exploding behind your eyes.” And the night I climb into my Lycan brother’s bed… I realize he’s not as innocent as he looks and I always leave the next morning, unable to stand properly.