Alpha Duncan
I called Mindy early today after her college classes to make sure she would prepare herself and arrive at the house early tonight and inform her that I would be hosting a large and important party tonight at my home.
When it came to not allowing her to attend my parties, I was very strict about it. She was under the impression that I was concerned about her attitudes as well as about my business deals or whatever.
She was never aware of the truth that I had been keeping even from myself for all of the years that I had spent living for and with her.
Having practically raised her since she was twelve years old, I can attest to her maturity. When our parents passed away unexpectedly, leaving only me and my sister Mindy to care for ourselves. I had a good time with her. I dressed her and assisted her in getting ready for her shower. Year after year, I've watched her physical development unfold in front of my eyes.
I didn't have a lot of difficulties in my life. We were a comfortable middle-class family, and I was twenty-one years old and had recently graduated from college. A few companies that I inherited from my father allowed me to use my knowledge, degree and much more to my advantage.
Even though my family was wealthy, this does not imply that I did not put forth a significant effort. If a teenager whose parents died at an early age, he would not be able to care for his young sister. He'd just spend his money on girls and hang out with them every night irresponsibly.
, but no, it wasn't me in the least. I took on all of the responsibilities, and I took excellent care of my younger sister, whom I loved with all of my heart. I shielded her from harm. Despite being too busy taking care of my father's business, I assisted her with her studies. I'll admit that it was a tremendous amount of responsibility on my shoulders. Also, I was exhausted and struggling.
However, I was overly concerned with not making Mindy feel lonely. And I was seriously worried about her being associated with bad friends or bad guys.
Soon, the duties became overwhelming, but as the years passed and my experience grew, I became more powerful, and I was able to complete the task. I even became wealthier as a result of my efforts, and our companies expanded throughout the world.
In fact, I'm not sure how much money I actually have. My bank accounts are brimming with billions of dollars.
But, even so, the little girl had complete control over my thoughts and feelings.
Yes, once Mindy started to mature into a teenager, and her body and attitude began to change in strange ways, everything changed once I realized that I had fallen head over heels in love with her. And she turned 18, and on her shifting night, I realized that we are mates!
It was a genuine emotion, one that was warm and comforting. Year after year, I grew more confident in my feelings that I could never be neglected or denied again.
I was able to stop myself. I slid the doors of my heart shut. I tried my hardest to act as if I was only her older brother.
But I couldn't deny that it was extremely difficult and taxing on me. It wasn't easy to find yourself falling more and more in love with your little sister. Her presence had already become everything to me. Through her eyes, I could see what was going on in the world. She was the lifeblood that allowed my heart to continue to beat. She served as both my medicine and my disease at the same time, and I couldn't be happier.
Other than her, there was no one else who could cure my heartaches.
It was a little fucking strange at first to keep myself from reaching out and touching her. Being erected and getting a bony inside your pants as a result of your little sister's actions was a horrendous experience.
But she didn't seem to notice, and I tried everything I could to stop myself and gain more control over my body. The blind could see that I was overprotective and possessive of her, and I admitted that I had succeeded in that mission but had failed in something else.
Yes, I couldn't let her go out with just any guy. Simply by observing her conversing with a man, I became completely jealous. Neither losing her virginity nor having sexual relations with anyone came to mind.
I made my bodyguards follow her everywhere she went, every single day of the week. They followed her like her shadow everywhere and gave me a daily report. That, however, was not the issue.
The problem was, I couldn't imagine my life without her, and I was losing my temper all the time as a result, which was making things worse. Yes, I became ill as a result of her affection.
She's the most beautiful she-wolf on the face of the planet, and it has nothing to do with the fact that she's my sister. However, it was simply a fact. When she walks into a room, all of the people's attention is immediately drawn to her.
Yes, I was a handsome, elegant, well-known businessman and wealthy Alpha. However, she was simply adorably sexually attractive. She didn't have to put on any makeup to look good. She didn't have to dress in sultry attire to catch people's attention.
Even girls and women were clamoring for her!
The girl was simply a precious flower, like a treasure that everyone wished to have a piece of in their possession.
But I didn't, and I wasn't going to allow anyone else to touch her. I'd be fucking killing him with no remorse or second thoughts. She belonged to me. Even so, I was well aware that she couldn't possibly be mine due to the fact that I am her older brother. But I was madly in love with her, and I was falling head over heels in love with her love as well.
In a blink of an eye, I could grant her wish with a snap of her fingers, and she would have it in her possession. Anything and everything is acceptable. I tried everything I could to cheer her up and smile.
Her smile fills me with light and optimism.
But I couldn't deny that she has the ability to make me lose my cool at times, and at times I yell or punish her, but afterward, I rush to her room and hug her and give her a gift, or I express my regrets. I couldn't stand the thought of watching her cry, get angry or become enraged at me.
I wished she could be aware of the assistance I was providing her. She, on the other hand, insisted on bothering me more and more. She was dating some idiots and introducing them to me. And then fucking my own head with it after that.
I was aware of it, and I have a strong sense that she adores me. I'm not a complete and utter jerk. But, to be completely honest, I couldn't accept and admit her as my mate. She's my sister, after all! I was unable to be with her. I wish she could understand how much I care for her. I adore her even more than she adores herself.
But I set a firm boundary for myself, vowing that I would not allow myself to become entangled in my sins. I made the decision to get mated recently in order to put an end to her hopes.
I know that my feelings for her were limitless and that they would never fade and that no other woman could ever fill Mindy's void in my heart because Mindy had already taken over my entire heart, including all of my valves and every nook and cranny of my body.
I tried to fall in love with or even be attracted to other girls, but it didn't work. This was a mission in which I consistently failed.
That is why I made the decision to take responsibility. Mindy was going to forget about me eventually. I was confident that she would fall in love with another man if I simply gave her the space and freedom to date whoever she wanted.
But, in all seriousness, I haven't seen her with anyone who is deserving of her attention. They were all after her money or even after establishing a business relationship with me. No one of them wanted to be with her because of her personality.
The fact that she was dating a large number of men did not prevent her from maintaining a clean lifestyle. I was well aware that she was constantly teasing me in order to gain my attention. But I wish I could tell her that I truly care about her and that her ways will not be tolerated by me in any way. Keeping the distance between us as sister and brother was a decision I made for myself.
As a result, I chose one of the most beautiful she-wolves to be my luna. She will not be able to compete with Mindy's abilities. Because Mindy was, in my opinion, the best she-wolf ever. But Emma was the most deserving she-wolf to be my luna and rule next to me and to bear my pups. To be my luna is an honor. Emma was already descended from royal blood and was also very well-known in the steel industry because of her previous work. She was intelligent, and there was no age difference between us. I was thirty-one years old, and she was thirty-one years old. So it appears that we are a good match for each other in terms of ruling a pack and business and age.
The only problem was that Emma wasn't Mindy in the first place! Mindy was the one and only she-wolf I wanted.
That, however, was not something I could purchase with my money or my skillful abilities as Alpha. Mindy was my sister, and all I wanted to do was resist her love for everything I had in me.
I was confident that I had won this love battle. However, it appears that I was mistaken this time. I guess it was impossible to say no to love and to the bond. It's similar to a wave on the ocean. When the waves get bigger, no surfer will be able to ride the wave. Going with the flow would result in drowning within the water.
In fact, I asked Emma not to propose any kind of mating bond; instead, we simply discussed our relationship from the perspective of business theory, merging our packs, and we concluded that it would be feasible for us to be partners and mates in both life and business. It was because she was already madly in love with me that she agreed to my offer. I’d never asked Emma about her real mate. I didn’t care if she was mate-less because I was sure she met him and rejected him to be with me, which was weird but true.
And that was it; all I had to do was throw a huge party in my palace and invite all of the werewolves and country's business leaders as well as my closest friends, starting with the Alphas and ministers and ending with the most important person in my life, Mindy.
After this party, I was unable to inform her of the reason. I couldn't find my gut, and I didn't dare to look at her face, which was filled with emotion and tears. Or it's possible that I was afraid she would confess her feelings for me.
I'm curious if she did what I would have done?!
It was still possible, even with only one percent of my heart, that Mindy adored me more than an older brother, and I held on to that hope.
Now I was just hoping that this time I was wrong because it would be much easier for me to just bury my feelings deep inside my chest and never speak about it again.
However, when the party started, Mindy was nowhere to be found. It took me a long time to announce to Emma that I had formed a mating bond with her.
Waiting until Mindy walked through the door, her ego tying her arm to the arm of a handsome, tall guy wearing an extremely expensive tuxedo. Which appeared to be an Alpha.
In the end, I couldn't bear or suppress my rage.
And it's for this reason that I decided to drop the bombshell of my engagement in her face right away. I forced a smile on my face to hide my rage and frustration. I stood up and wrapped my arm around Emma's waist as I pulled the microphone from her hands. “Emma and I are getting mated soon, and as of right now, we are engaged,” I stated unequivocally in my greeting to the guests.
Mindy's jaw dropped, and she could not come over to us even to say congratulations, brother, because of the shock.
But I gave her a sideways glance and waved for her to come over to me. She widened her eyes as she slowly pulled her date's hands away from her. "Was that a joke?" she wondered. She instructed me to disregard everything I had just said.
“Hello Mindy, no,” Emma said with a light chuckle. “We've decided to get mated. Consider the five-carat diamond ring I wear on my finger.” Emma extended her hand to Mindy in order to show her diamond ring.
But, hello, here comes my rude Mindy with a vengeance. “And you bought her a diamond engagement ring?!?" Mindy exclaimed as she yanked Emma's hand away and raised her eyebrows at me. ”You should have asked me or mentioned it earlier!!” Mindy's tone was becoming more hushed.
I shot death glares at Mindy, only to be met with an even angrier response: "I do reject this mating-bond!" Mindy screamed.
In front of her boyfriend and Emma, I pulled Mindy's arm and squeezed it. "Don't you fucking yell at my face ever again!" I said, “Don't even think about raising your voice.” I clenched my teeth as I issued a stern warning to her.
Mindy looked at my tight grip and then released her arm from my tight grip, a competitive smirk on her face. "Okay, brother, congratulations," she said. “Allow me to introduce you to Derek, who used to be my boyfriend and—.” Mindy cocked her head and mumbled, "soon to be my fiancé," before stopping herself. She wrapped her arms around Derek's neck, who was beaming with excitement and a wide grin on his face.
“What the fuck!” I exclaimed. “Who the fucking said that?”
Derek was getting too close to Mindy, so I pushed him away.
Then Emma stepped in, calming me down, saying, "What's wrong with you, Duncan? Everyone was staring at you and your sister. In the future, you could talk about this family matter in private. Not at our engagement party,” Emma compelled me to pay attention to how the others were looking at us.
In an attempt to calm myself down, I clenched my fist and nodded, but I pointed my index finger to Mindy's nose, saying, "just for now! For the simple reason that I have no intention of ruining my engagement party.”
“Oh yes, pay attention to your fiancé's wise words,” Mindy told me as she waved her brows up and down. “Please allow me to take a moment to apologize. My boyfriend and I would like to go dancing.” Then Mindy said something sarcastically and dragged her idiot boyfriend to the center of the dance floor.
To be completely honest, the man appeared to be extremely wealthy and well-dressed. He didn't strike me as someone who was only interested in Mindy because of her money. However, I couldn't stand the feeling of jealousy any longer.
I regained control over myself and decided to just let it go for the time being. I dragged Emma out onto the dance floor, and we began to move to the music, which was being played by a professional pianist at the event.
Until Mindy walked up to the pianist and whispered something to him, at which point she took over the microphone. Immediately after, she addressed the entire guests, saying, "Excuse me, everyone. Simply put, I'd like to sing a song for my boyfriend. Could you please allow me to sing?” She said this with a chuckle in her voice. She was enraged at the time. Her facial expressions told me everything I needed to know. I treated her as if she were my own daughter. I could tell she was enraged with me because I knew How she tried her hardest to keep her emotions under control.
With her voice, I couldn't help but notice how my heart rate increased. I adored the sound of her voice. I've done it all my life.
That was all I was thinking about at the time, and I just hoped that she was upset with me because I hadn't told her about my engagement sooner.
When she started singing a love song, I knew she wasn't singing for Derek because she didn't look like she was. That song was unquestionably meant for me. Because she was well aware of my fondness for this song. I loved this song, and she used to sing this one to me over and over again recently. My reason for liking this song, however, remained a mystery to her. Because it brought back memories of her. It expresses my feelings for her to the best of my ability. Even if my gaze was solely on her, she would possess my soul, my mind, and the entirety of my heart. Everything in my life revolved around her.
She got up and started singing.
Said I was in love with you, but I lied to you.
This was more than the love I feel within me
I told you I adored you, but I was mistaken.
Because love will never ever feel this strong again.
— and with that, she brought her song to a close. She, on the other hand, was completely absorbed in her song, her eyes shut. When she was finished, she turned to look at me. That made my heart ache. I had completely lost my ability to think of a word. I just wanted to give her a big hug and tell her how much I care about her.
She, on the other hand, goes insane when her jealousy is triggered. She rushed over to Derek and kissed him on the lips longingly, and the sensation of being kissed on the lips killed me. It felt like she had stabbed me in the chest with a knife. It was as if she was squeezing my heart. Her eyes were filled with tears, and I could see it in her eyes. Her tears were streaming down her cheeks, and I felt them.
However, all I have done is something that is completely incomprehensible. I couldn't stop myself from saying it. The only thing I did was storm into both of them and push him away from her. I punched him in the face and yelled, "Get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled at her and smacked him across the chest with my fist. I think I broke his nose because I noticed some blood on his suit. Alternatively, it's possible that I broke one of his teeth! I couldn't have cared less about him.
He trembled as he swallowed and cleared his throat. “Alpha. Duncan, I really like her. There was nothing I did that was wrong. She is my girlfriend, and as she previously stated, I would love to get mated to her if the opportunity presented itself. I could make a proposal to her right now if you allowed me to.”
The more he insisted on telling me how much he cared for her, the more I lost my cool.
The words, "get the fuck out of my house and don't come near my sister ever again," I gritted my teeth. I yelled, directly threatening him.
He stormed out of the palace in an instant, but Mindy screamed at me, saying, "How could you do this? He is my boyfriend, and I would get mated to him even if you didn't want me to come to your party.”
And with the roughest slap I've ever given, my hand found its way to Mindy's cheeks. I was startled when she looked at me, and tears immediately rolled down her cheeks as she asked, "what are you doing?" She barely said anything in hushed tones.
It took her by surprise, and I didn't realize how much it would hurt my heart to accept the fact that Mindy would soon be the Luna of someone else until it happened. So I lied to myself when I attempted to persuade myself that everything would be fine.
However, she was mine. Where did this sensation of being both right and wrong come from!?!
I dragged her into the house, completely disregarding the fact that there were other guests and my fiancé present. She didn't put up much of a fight. She didn't say anything as we walked silently to her room on the second floor. I slammed the door behind me and pinned her against the wall, saying, "You would never get mated to him! I understand what you're saying. I would select the most appropriate one for you.” However, she yanked me closer from my collar and pressed her lips against mine with passion. With my right hand pulling her neck closer to me and my mouth playfully thrusting into her mouth, I completely lost control of my body and kissed her passionately.
When I realized what I had done, I was able to pull myself together almost immediately. I yanked her away from me, “What the fuck have you done?” I screamed as I clutched my hair frantically. I let out a yell.
“I'm so fucking in love with you! We are Mates! Don’t lie. ” she screamed. “I'm not going to let this b*tch take you away from me ever again.”