Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 592

Chapter 592: Envy, Embarassement, All At Once

(Author’s POV)

"DON’T DIE, NOOO .... NOOOOOO~~~~~~~~" An ear piercing shrill tore through the pin-drop-silent infirmary, shaking the entire building. Myra was jolted awake from her deep slumber.

Startled by the sudden uproar, the brothers, who were busy talking among themselves, looked at her at once. They rushed to her side to calm her down. Brave and Alaric stood to the right side of her bed, and Dion and Elio to her left, their eyes showing anxiety and deep worry.

With veiny, hazy vision, Myra looked at all of them, her eyes trembling, as if searching for someone.

When her eyes landed on Elio, impulsive desperation took over her. Without thinking about anything else, she pushed the quilt aside and got out of bed. She didn’t even see Dion, who was standing close, had extended his hand to check on her. Her feet staggered, and she was about to lose her balance, yet she somehow managed to reach Elio. She threw herself, wrapping her arms fiercely around him. Her hands wandered wildly on his back as if confirming something.

Burying her face in his warm, bare chest, she wept, looking like her entire world had just collapsed. Her voice came out broken as she blubbered, "You are alive. You are alive, Eli. You are really alive. I thought~ .... I thought~ ...I lost you for good." She whimpered between her sobs and squeezed him even more frantically, almost clinging to him.

All the brothers were left shell shocked to see her like that. They were left frozen in their respective spots.

Elio didn’t respond immediately; he was so surprised that his mind went completely blank, and his body went rigid. He could hear his own heartbeat pounding violently in his ears. Once he understood what was going on, he reciprocated the hug, gripping her with intense longing, inhaling her sweet, magnetic orange jasmine scent.

Placing his chin on the top of her head, Leo mumbled with giddiness, thumping his paws in excitement, ’Myra cares about us, more than others. She is worried about us; she chose us.’ Elio’s face burned cherry. His heart rate got even more erratic.

But the same wasn’t the case for his three older brothers. Brave, Alaric and Dion’s emotions were running complicated; their bodies remained glued to their places. They kept staring at their youngest and their mate’s torrid embrace. The sight was like a thousand needles pricking their hearts. It was gnawing at their minds, torturing their souls.

Drey grumbled inside Dion, thoroughly irritated, ’Mate~ .... our mate, sh~e just ignored us. She is only worried about Elio. Arghhh~ ... We were in danger as well. Our lives were at stake as well." Dion didn’t reply; he just clenched his extended hand tightly and pulled it back, his slightly blackened eyes never leaving Myra.

"Watching our mate weeping inconsolably, seeing her being so close to someone who is not us, is making me restless. It is maddening me to the point of destroying something, Rave. I don’t like this; I don’t like this one bit,’ Raw muttered, clearly pissed by Elio and Myra’s proximity.

’Myra and Elio are of the same age. And she has been friends with him from the day she visited the pack house. It is only natural she is worried about him.’ Brave replied, trying to reason with his wolf, though his expression turned hard. He, too, was feeling uncomfortable, suffocated.

Alex was roaring inside Alaric. He stomped his feet, fuming, ’Al, are you going to keep standing like a damn statue? Our mate is in someone else’s arms. Pull her away. Do something. Whether the other person is our brother or not, I am not sharing my mate with anyone. I. WILL. NOT.’

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