My Ruthless Stepbrother Alpha Wants Me
READING AGE 18+
Twenty-year-old Evie would do anything to save her little brother from terminal cancer.
Desperate for money, she sneaks into an exclusive, elite club and spends one unforgettable night with a powerful stranger. He is dominant, commanding, and handles her with a primal intensity that leaves her marked and breathless. She wakes up alone with $200,000 in her account which is enough to pay for her brother’s treatment.
She thinks it was a one-time sin. She has no idea she just slept with a werewolf.
When her human mother announces her sudden marriage to billionaire tycoon Richard Garrison, Evie and her brother are pulled into a world of unimaginable wealth. But the Garrisons aren't just rich, they are the Garrison Pack, the most powerful, ruthless werewolf pack in the country. To humans, they are billionaire business moguls and elite NHL superstars. To the supernatural world, they are royalty.
Richard's sons are furious about the human intruders. And none of them hates Evie more than Malachi Garrison, the cold, brutal captain of the city's NHL team and the next Alpha heir to the pack.
He is her new stepbrother. He is also the exact wolf who claimed her in the dark.
Because Evie is human, she doesn't recognize his scent. But Malachi knows exactly who she is the moment she walks into his mansion. He believes she targeted his family for money. Driven by dark possessiveness and pack pride, Malachi vows to make her life a living hell until she runs away.
But a wolf cannot deny his true instincts. Every time they cross paths in the grand hallways, every time he watches her from the ice, the s****l tension burns hotter. Malachi wants to destroy her but his inner beast wants to claim her forever.
Unfold
~Evie~
I sat on the edge of the hard plastic chair, staring at Camila.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were red, but what shocked me most was the dark purple bruises around her neck. They looked painful and ugly against her skin.
“Cam,” I whispered, my chest tightening. “Was it really that bad? How could someone’s grip leave……
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