Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 172: The Youngest Is A Heartthrob

(Author’s POV)

"Elder Moore, is there something you would like to share? Ever since the meeting you don’t look good?" Sara inquired about Eleanor’s situation. She has sensed something off with her.

Eleanor maintained a polite smile and shrugged Sara’s concern off casually. She blamed it on the gloomy weather conditions of Kimberg.

It has been raining persistently there and Moore didn’t really liked rains. Sara was aware of that. She then stirred the conversation, asking her, "So, there has been a lot of talks about your pack amongst others. How are things settling in here?"

Sara exhaled a heavy, tired sigh and utter, "I will not lie to you. It hasn’t been smooth but it is still better than how it was before. We thought the assassination attempts and breaches have stopped after what happened with Brave’s former mate’s death but with the recent incidents, I am not so sure anymore. It seems like there is someone within the pack who is a traitor."

Eleanor patted Sara’s back in comfort and asked, "The rogue attacks are ascending day by day. Did you find any clues yet?

"There are some clues but it is still undergoing investigation," Sara stated. Though, she said that there was more to it.

They found Damien Presto’s body, the one who attacked Brave and was killed by him. But his corpse was in brutal state. His face was crushed; thus, they cannot recognize him. Even the body parts where his pack’s mark or tattoo should have been was peeled off. Whosoever did it, whether Brave or some other person, there state of mind was not sane at all.

Sara concealed all this from Eleanor. Although, she knew Elder Moore personally and was on good terms with her and her pack members, but this was Moon Shine Pack’s confidential matter. It wasn’t right to reveal it to an outsider.

In the world full of deceit and dirty play, Sara as Moon Shine Pack’s Luna would never make that mistake. After all, one cannot blindly trust others.

Eleanor who has been wanting to talk about Myra, questioned with caution, "Soooo ... the girl you suspect as Brave’s second chance mate, how do you find her?"

"Ohhhh, you are talking about Myra ... she is such a lovely girl. She has been a rock in Nora’s life. They have been friends since childhood and she took care of Nora in every possible way," Sara praised Myra. Though, it was only for a brief period of time, she was attached to her.

"If you like her so much, do you want her to be Young Alpha Brave’s mate?" Eleanor questioned bluntly. She was trying to test the water. If Sara had such a good impression of Myra, it would be difficult to stop the mayhem. But it will only apply when Myra has any connection with ’that person.’

"Yes, I do like Myra. She is like a daughter to me. But as for Brave’s mate, I don’t know. As you know, Brave’s past has been a tragic one. He is already suffering from his previous relationship. A Lycan and a normal human as fated mate, it is not ideal. If she was a werewolf, I wouldn’t have any problem. But this whole situation is a mess. It will be dangerous for her as well," Sara conveyed her true feelings. She was ninety nine percent sure that Brave’s confession was a mistake.

Eleanor wanted to ask some more questions but their conversation was interrupted by Noah’s mind link, "Have you finished your talk with Elder Moore?"

"Almost, I will just be there," Sara replied as a blush creeped up her cheeks.

She then turned to Eleanor and said, "Elder Moore, it is already quite late. I won’t be disturbing your rest any further."

Eleanor didn’t impose either and simple wished her for the night.

Alaric, who was inside his room, has been tossing and turning. He hadn’t slept in days and was still feeling restless. There were tons of things on his mind. He still had Myra’s blood samples kept in a secret place. There was also this matter about those attackers. But the biggest thing keeping him awake was that time when everything froze.

He simply couldn’t comprehend the fact that it even happened. That was something in the line of impossible. As a Lycan King, even Noah didn’t have that kind of power with him. No one in his knowledge possessed that. ’Was it Myra who did it? Or was there someone else other than those attackers and Myra? And how the hell was she not affected by that at all? Even I wasn’t able to move despite my powers.’

He tousled his hair in frustration. There were so many unanswered questions in his mind. He couldn’t even talk about this thing with anyone.

Elio had replaced Ethan with Lana, the nurse who was taking care of Myra. Ethan’s negligence towards Brave’s safety was a grave mistake and he simply couldn’t look past that. So, he dismissed him.

This gave Lana Swiss an opportunity to be with Elio and spend some time with him. She has been crushing on him since ages but Elio didn’t have any idea about it. He was too preoccupied with his studies, Brave’s health and Myra’s thought.

Every night, Myra would come in her dreams and whisper sweet nothings. The dreams were becoming erotic and inexplicable to even think. His desires, his urges, that was only reserved for Myra, even though in his mind they didn’t have any fated connection. But to him and his wolf, Leo, it felt like one. He was going crazy, lusting over Myra.

"Young Alpha Elio, if you are feeling tired, you can take a nap. I am here to look after Young Alpha Brave," Lana’s sweet and bashful voice reached him, bringing him back from his horny thoughts.

"Hmmm? Did you say anything to me?" Elio asked. He didn’t hear her at all.

"Ummm, I was saying. You can take a nap, I will take care of things on your behalf," Lana uttered politely. She could tell just by looking at him that how much he was restless. Though, his appearance was still impeccable and handsome, he looked haggard.

"No need, if you are tired. You can go," Elio replied casually.

"I am not tired. No at all, young Alpha," her reply came almost immediately. She didn’t \want to miss even a single chance to capture Elio’s heart. frёewebnoѵēl.com

In her eyes, Elio wasn’t like other wolves. It was not just about his drop dead gorgeous looks or his perfectly curled chocolate hair, nor was about those deep greenish blue orbs. But what caught Lana’s heart was how kind, compassionate and considerate Elio was towards others.

Several of her colleagues had a thing for him, even the most beautiful girl was enamored by him but Elio wasn’t fazed by any of that. He was polite with everyone but he made sure he kept his distance. There were no improper rumors about him.

In a world where everyone was having casual relationships, situation ships and hook ups, Elio was a dream man. He was like, perfection at its best. There was simply no flaw in him. Who would in their right mind not gush over a guy like him?

"Young Alpha, you have bags under your eyes," Lana commented. "Let me check your pulse." She was very concerned for his health.

Elio wanted to protest but before he could say anything, Lana was standing right in front of him. He didn’t think much of it and wanted to get over with it. He extended his hand and said in a casual tone, "Take a seat first."

Lana blushed at his caring words as her heart fluttered. She took a seat next to him and as soon as her fingertips brushed past his wrist, she could feel butterflies in her stomach.

Her body went rigid, as her eyes trembled. She tried to compose herself but the redness on her was only intensified. She was fumbling with her hand that’s when Elio grabbed her hand and placed it on his pulse, "Here. It is here."

Lana was left stunned by Elio’s gesture. Not just her face but her ears have turned beetroot red too. The sudden physical contact was too much for her. She was nervous as hell. But as a professional, she shook that feeling off quickly and managed to calm herself on the exterior.

Elio’s heart beat was calm and soothing, just like musical notes. Contrary to that, her own heat beat was erratic and wild. It was all over the place.

Clearing her throat, she mumbled, her voice softer than usual, "It is alright. But it seems you are not getting enough sleep. Your body and mind are fatigued."

"That’s impressive. You have got it right. As a nurse, you are doing a much better job," Elio complimented. As he was of Lycan blood, he could conceal his physical and mental condition easily but Lana managed to catch it. He liked how attentive Lana was while working.

Lana was over the moon when she heard Elio’s heartfelt compliments. This has been the best day in her life.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .