Chapter 11
(Author’s POV)
Myra eyed Brave curiously, trying to match him to the guy from last night.
Before her mind could advance in its own world, of question and answers, Nora interrupted her chain of thoughts. She asked her mother, “Mama, where is Dad and Big Brother Alaric p>
Myra remembered, ’Ohh, yeah right, she has one more brother. So, that jerk’s name is Alaric. One thing is impressive, they surely know how to name their children p>
“They had some important pack mat-, ehem ehem, I mean they have gone on to attend an urgent business meeting and will be back before dinner,” Sara said hesitantly, fumbling with her words.
Listening to her mother’s stammering words, Nora abruptly changed the subject, “Ra-ra, have this grilled vegetable sandwich. I know you like this and this corn soup too, our chef made it especially for you. Tell me, is it to you liking p>
“Thank you, Nor” Myra smiled at Nora and began having her breakfast. ’Ummm, this so savory and spicy at the same time, just my type. The chef’s cooking is top notch. A simple vegetable sandwich tastes like heaven p>
As far as the conversations were going, Myra observed each and everyone in the room, silently.
From her observations, she seemed to be a radiant person, inside and out. She kept on asking Myra, to try various other dishes that were laden on the large table.
Dion, Nora’s third brother, was two years older than her and was quite a flirt, winking at her every now and then.
Elio. however, was not flirty in any manner but he was friendly towards Myra, asking about her college life, her family, her like and dislikes.
The last person, Brave, Alaric’s look a like, didn’t utter anything particular and ate his breakfast in utter silence.
They were all done with their breakfasts and after that, Nora was dragging Myra out of the dining hall. She wanted to give a tour to Myra of her house.
Dion chimed in between their conversation, holding one of Myra’s hands naturally. After all, he was experienced at such things, “Let me join you guys, hmmm p>
This action of his, made Myra self-conscious and defensive, as she tried to pull her hand away from his hold, without being too obvious. But Dion’s grip was made of iron and his hand did not budge at all. Instead, he locked his hands on her wrist firmly. Now he was leading Myra and Nora, his one hand hold his sister’s hand while the other held Myra’s.
Dion Everests was a playboy, through and through. He has had countless affairs and his flings, which could not even be counted on two hands. He was used to both, physical and intimate touch as if it was casual, with she-wolfs as well as humans, alike. His wolf, Drey, was just like him, horny and flirtatious, proactive as well as commanding.
When he and his wolf both first laid their eyes on Myra, the thought that occurred to them was, “I want her anyhow, anyway p>
Her charming face and those hazel brown eyes were calling for them, begging them to do her. So, how can he pass this unexpected but golden opportunity sent by moon goddess, hahh? He was over the moon and liked the challenge.
Nora called for her twin brother, Elio, asking him to join the group as well. He at once walked towards them, his hands in his pocket and followed them from behind.
Elio was the youngest of the four Everests brother’s, but was quite sensible and gentlemanly, out of all. He knew exactly when to act friendly and when not to cross certain lines. His wolf, Leo, was more into fights and battlegrounds than getting intimate with female counterparts, whether human, werewolf or any other kind.
But for the first time, when he and Leo saw Myra walking towards the table, with her light and feather like steps, they both felt a stir in their hearts, like bells were chiming. Her rhythmic steps were music to their ears. Never have they felt, such an urge to, own someone so badly and desperately, it was an odd feeling.
But Elio knew his limits well; he didn’t wanted to scare Myra off. After all, she was his precious sister’s childhood friend. He wanted to make a good impression on her first and then proceed with anything else.
Brave, was as stoic and rigid as he seemed, a man of few words. Like his wolf, Raw, their motto was talk less and fight more.
Although, he was the eldest among the four brothers but surprisingly, he was not in the contention to become the next Lycan King. Or you could say, he willing let go off that place, the heir status. Instead, he himself, chose to be a Beta, and wanted to assist one of his brothers in their reign. He was not in the right frame of mind to be a Lycan King.
The last person who was not present at the breakfast table was Alaric Everests. He and Brave were identical twins, that way Myra confused Brave with Alaric. But, he was younger than his brother, Brave. Alaric’s wolf, whose name was Alex, was famous for his dominant Lycan Alpha nature and of course, his Greek god like looks. All the Everests brothers were renowned for their sculptured physique as well as face, like the moon goddess has especially molded them with a gold.
All the females in their pack and outside of it as well, were dying and crying to warm one of their beds, even if it was an one off chance.
Lycans, normal wolfs and even humans, you name it. Sometimes, the hyena kind and bear kind females too could not resist their charms and tried to seduce them.
As of now, Alaric Everests, alongside his father, Noah Everests, the Lycan King, was looking after their pack, Moon Shine Pack. And, he is to be the next Lycan King. But the others were still in contention.
To Be Continued……