Help! Five Beast Alphas Want To Breed Me!!(BL)-Chapter 174: The Mouse Meets The Snake

Zephan;

"Father," I greet with a bow as I stand in front of Father, and he gently pats my back.

"Where’s your brother?" He questions, and I take a deep breath.

"Zethar and Lioran chose to stay back. Lioran decided that leaving Zethar to rule is a risk." I reply, and Father smiles.

"Hmm." He simply replies, and I smile at him.

"How was your journey?" He questions, and I take a deep breath as I watch my aide move my things.

"Seamless," I reply, and he nods again.

Father makes to speak, but stops with his eyes fixed on something behind me.

I follow his gaze, and my gaze lands on my older brother. Rhydian. My attention, however, doesn’t stay on him or the exhaustion and sadness I see in his eyes.

My attention is drawn to the lean, blonde young man walking beside him.

The green-eyed boy stops walking and as he stares at me, I feel my spine recoil in... alarm?

I look down at my hands when a shiver runs through my scales, and I look back up at the boy.

He looks innocent. Harmless even, but we snakes have a gift of detecting deceit... and this boy, for some reason... reeks of it.

A dangerous amount. What exactly is he hiding behind those big, green eyes?

Now I’m interested in him. He looks like bad news. The type of lie to snuff out.

Why is he with Rhydian?

What has my foolish older brother done this time?

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Bram;

"I want you to meet somebody," Rhydian says as we take a stroll, and I look up at him in wonder.

"Who?" I question cautiously, and he smiles at me before pinching my cheek.

I yell in pain, and of course, he doesn’t notice.

His grip is iron-clad and worlds away from "gentle".

Is this what Elián suffers when this fool shows affection?

He’s pinching my cheek like he’s trying to squeeze butter out of a sachet!

"You worry too much! It’s just my brothers I want you to meet." He says as he finally lets go, and I move my jaw in circles in an attempt to relieve some of the pain as I massage my cheek.

"Ohh... lovely. I’d love to meet them." I reply with forced sweetness, and he grins at me.

The fool! He’s only paying attention to me now because he wants to get back at Elián. I don’t mind that, but can he fucking try to be gentle!?

How the fuck did Elián survive him!?

The idiot punches too hard when he laughs, hugs tight enough to crush my bones, always kicks me off the bed in his sleep each time I try to sleep in his bed...

If I didn’t know any better, I’d think the idiot was doing all of it intentionally to hurt me!

Fucking animalistic Alpha!

I’d better find a way to get pregnant, and fast. Elián is already marrying the eldest Alpha. If he gets pregnant before me, all will be lost.

I can’t start conjuring another plan now. I have to be fast.

If Rhydian is a lost cause, one of the brothers Hes about to introduce me to could be a reprieve.

"Ah. That’s one of them. Zephan." Rhydian suddenly speaks, breaking into my thoughts, and when I look up, my heart skips a beat.

Wow!

What the hell??

My eyes dart down to his feet as my mind decides that this man is too much to take in at once. I should savour his appearance in bits...

His feet are clad in simple black sandals... but it’s the kind of simplicity that screams Luxury. My eyes move to the baggy black pants he has on, and I gulp as my eyes travel past his crotch... at the way the material is crumpled around his waist, leaving a delicious V shape right above it.

A sight that promises quite the sight if he dares to take off those pants.

His torso... is like a gift for God. The kind sculptors and artists always try to emulate each time they have to sculpt or draw a man’s body. God, he looks... divine.

Many men in the real world could kill to look even a quarter like what he looks like.

His fair skin seems to glow under the morning sun. Almost like his body is singing a hymn of perfection and unhampered glory.

His torso is divided into eight glorious packs that almost make me drool. His waist, his chest, the fine outline of his muscles... Fuck!

His left arm is entirely lined with the most beautiful scales I’ve ever seen on any creature.

I could spend hours just staring at the devastatingly gorgeous being. His firm chest and perky pink nipples stand unapologetically. How can one being be so.. Beautiful? So toned? So.. inviting??

His neck and wrists are adorned with beautiful, dramatic golden jewellery that catches the light, and I feel my body begin to react in ways it never has to any man.

I always knew I was bi... but I never said it to anyone. I leaned more to my attraction to women to hide the gay part of me, but this man.. This monstrously perfect man just might be all I need to fully embrace that side of me.

His eyes narrow as he stares at me with those wonderfully dual colored eyes. He brushes his long, silvery hair off his shoulder as he smiles at me, and it feels like my heart exploded in my chest.

Fuck!!

Fuck!!!

F-U-C-K!!! How can anyone be this good-looking?!

I’ve just found my undoing!! I’ve found what I want!!

To hell with Rhydian, I want that chunk of manly perfection. I want him!!!

Ugh!

"Bram?" Rhydian, who’s taken a few steps forward, calls me, and I blink quickly as I come back to earth. I painfully tear my gaze away from that angel and look back at Rhydian.

"Aren’t you going to say hello to him?" He questions, and I force the most genuine smile I can muster.

Of course, I’m going to greet him.

Why the fuck wouldn’t I?