Claimed by the three powerful Alpha brothers

Joyce I'd never thought that one day my fiance would would cheat on me with his best friend. I had just come home, clothes scattered everywhere, shoes kicked off at different spots and the smell of s*x in the air. What scared me the most was witnessing him being drilled by his male best friend's c**k. If you were in my shoes what would you have done? Run? Scream? Cause a scene? I stood outside our slightly opened bedroom door watching the crazy scene unfold before me. Eric moaned like a b***h as Andrew pounded into him with relentless force. I am sorry to say but their s*x was hotter than the ones I had with him and for some reason I didn't feel offended. “f**k…Andrew." Eric panted, kissing Andrew hungrily on his lips. “This is the best s*x I have ever had." “Then, tell me? How long are you going to keep screwing with that b***h? I hate sharing what's mine." “Once she signs her grandmother's plot of land under my name, I will dump her before she knows it. Just f**k me more, babe." I almost screamed. It was like I was watching a bl comic unfold before my eyes. Yes, you caught me. I am a BL enthusiast. My life is quite simple find a partner settle down and live my life to the fullest. I guess not with Eric anymore. I tip-toe away from the door. Making sure my to make a sound as I went back to the living room. Quietly, I dropped the bag of fried chicken he asked me to buy on the counter and pulled off my engagement ring Eric had used to propose. He had booked an entire restaurant floor just to put a fake diamond ring on my finger. What an animal. I took out a piece of paper from my bag and wrote ‘we are done' boldly on it before I left the apartment. Like every heartbroken girl would do, I went down to the club. But this time as a free woman. I ordered myself a bottle of wine and carried it to the dance floor. Slowly, I danced to the beat of he music. By my third bottle I was stumbling around with a double-blur vision looking for the bathroom. I got to the restroom area and entered the first door I saw. I didn't bother using the closed toilet instead, I climbed the sink and released myself inside the bowl. A loud thud startled me then a man stumbled inside. “This is the ladies, dude. f**k off." I yelled at him. He stared at me like I had lost my mind and shoved me aside to use the bowl. “Don't pee in there…it's only for women." I grabbed him by his c**k stopping him from urinating. “What the f**k are you doing?" “Can't you… read the sign? This is for the ladies." I hiccuped. He cussed something under his breath, sounding pissed. That triggered me and I squeezed him hard. He groaned in pain and I thought he was going to hit me but I ended up being lifted onto the counter. “f*****g let go." I tilted my head to side. “Why? Does it hurt?" I asked out of curiosity. “It f*****g does." My lips curved up mischievously. “But I don't want to." Whatever was in that wine I drank had my brain twisted. I suddenly had the urge to f**k with this man. Despite knowing he could harm for causing him trouble. But he didn't lay a finger on me instead he peed all over my hand. I gasped as the warm liquid dripped down my hand. “You are so nasty. Nasty. Nasty. Bad man." I purred gripping my hand tight around his c**k. “I could show you what a bad man can do." He ran his hand up my thigh. I moved closer to him wanting his touch. “That makes two of us." I beamed, wrapping my arms around his neck. He leans closer, his breath fanning my nose with the mix of sweet and alcohol. I slightly part my lips, closing the distance until our lips touched. My stomach turned with butterflies as our lips began to move. Tentatively at first, then an insatiable hunger took over. I gripped his shirt tight, balancing myself on the counter in order not to fall. A sudden heat crept up my neck and the next thing I had them rearing out for him. “You are mine!" I feel a sharp pain come down on my neck. I hissed, holding him tight as my body trembled under him. “Stop…" I thrilled off and everything turned pitch black. The next time I opened my eyes, it was morning. I surveyed my surrounding, trying to remember what happened. But my memory was foggy and my head was banging from a crazy headache. I wasn't in my room. I scratched the back of my head then remembered I had left the apartment to Eric. That meant I was homeless. How I got here, on this bed…I looked down and realized that I was naked. I pulled up the sheets, my heart began to race as I thought of how I got into this situation. A knock came at the door and I jumped, frightened by the sound. “Good morning, young miss." A man strode in with two women following him behind wearing a maid outfit. “Excuse me…um…where am I?" I asked but they stared at me weirdly. No smile. Just stern faces. “Our Masters have requested that you join them for breakfast." “Masters?" I frowned genuinely confused but none of them bothered to explain. It was as if they were wired to do a specific task like a robot and say nothing more. I held up the bed sheets over my chest, uncomfortable with they way they were staring at me. “Can you…um…give me some privacy," I said shyly. The man nodded to the maids then turned and left the room. Seeing the maids won't bulge. I decided to climbed down from the bed using the sheets to wrap around me, I followed them into the bathroom. I settled into the water, relaxing a bit as the warm bath calmed my nerves down. Then the maids started to gossip. “How long do you think she will survive?" “Barely. She is human." “But she has already been marked." “That doesn't mean anything. Once they get tired of her, they will silence her just like they have done with others."