Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 109: His brother

Chapter 109: His brother

A smile curved at the side of his mouth, "seems like he hasn’t trained you yet. I will be the one to do that, it seems" He took a step towards me and I took one back, not because I’m scared of him, I just didn’t want him to come close to me.

"Scared?" He looked as if he enjoyed it, smirking as he took yet another step towards me. This time, he snaked his hand out and took me by my wrist. "Don’t worry, I—"

The words died on his lips when I twisted his wrist and kicked him hard in the stomach.

The kick sent him back a bit before he rose from an angry growl, and attacked me with his teeth barred, claws extended, looking ready to kill more than tame.

I was ready for him. I crunched a bit, and punched him in the stomach, sending him to the wall by the door. He fell on it with a thud, stunned that I managed to give him a beating when I’m nothing but an Omega.

Well, Ray is still an Omega, yet, he managed to look like an Alpha, strong as one and so muscular he makes me jealous since I’m now stuck in a beautiful body, that’s compliment of

my system.

"How dare you?!" He rose and stormed towards me at the same time the door to the bathroom opened and Storm stepped out, drying his hair, with one of his wrappers while he had one around his waist.

His eyes widened when his eyes took in the people in his room. It started with me before it stopped on his brother, who paused when the bathroom door got open.

"What do you want?" He growled at his brother, looking rather murderous. If the dark expression in his eyes is any indication, it means there is lost blood between the brothers.

His brother’s mouth pulled up in a smirk. He gave Storm a once over before he folded his arms, "heard you returned unscathed. Came over to check on you, kid brother."

He mocked those last words, dragging them out to show exactly what he thinks about them.

Storm turned his back on him, and went towards the door I tagged his closet. He removed the wrapper around his waist, leaving himself naked save for the wrapper he was wiping his hair with.

God!

Why did you suddenly get naked?

With a blush, I turned my face to the side, but not before stealing a glance at that butt.

I didn’t turn until I’m certain he had something on. Surprisingly, his brother didn’t take it as a cue to leave. The stupid prince stood in the same place and watched my Storm, making me wonder if he had a thing with his brother because what the hell?!

How can someone be comfortable enough to watch his brother dress? It seems a bit ... Odd.

"Come."

I squinted when I noticed Storm motioning me towards him. He crooked his right index at me.

I glanced at his brother before I took a step towards him.

"Seems like you have changed your preference, Storm. This one is a far cry from the timid men you have been with since you discovered your disgusting sexual—"

I punched him in his mouth, without waiting for him to complete those words. His jaw snapped, and he glanced down, shocked and pissed at me.

"You bitch!" He growled and raised his fists at me to hit me, but before he could do so, Storm was suddenly by my side, stopping him from harming me.

He punched his brother in the face, while he got a kick. Unfazed, he placed his hand around the back of his brother’s waist and lifted him before he threw him on the ground.

"Leave my room!" He growled at him.

"Why?" His brother, whose name I’m yet to know, got on his feet, with a dark scowl on his face. His eyes went to me before he returned to an angry Storm, "You are fighting your blood because of a whore?"

"That’s a nice way to put it, Benda. You know I will fight you even if he’s not here. Now get out of my room before I call my guards on you!" He snarled at him.

Could this be the same prince who wanted to assassinate him? I tilted my head to the side and watched him.

Not only does this one look more like a coward, but I don’t think he’s that clever enough. I bet there is one other brother I’m yet to meet.

Benda scoffed, "I will give you enough time to get used to this, Storm. The next time we face off, I will definitely have the last laugh." With a small smile on his face, he turned and left, but not before sending a freezing glare my way.

Oh, seems like he hasn’t learned his lessons yet. I think I need to show him just what I’m capable of.

Storm didn’t turn to look at me until his brother banged the door behind him. He slowly turned and faced me, looking like a brewing hurricane.

"Storm, I... I’m sorry. I didn’t know... You didn’t tell me that... I just don’t." I swallowed, not knowing what to say. Funny how I’m able to stand up for myself with others, but when it came to Storm, I’m nothing but a stammering mess.

"Why did you let him into the room?" He closed the distance between us, and placed his hand under my jaw, causing me to look up at him.

"I... I didn’t know!" I gulped, staring into those dark blue eyes of his. "I just thought... He looked like you and —"

"Don’t you dare liken me to that bastard! He’s nothing like me!" He growled at me, making me whimper in fright from the tone he used.

"Sorry!" I yelped, when he tightened his hold on my jaw, yet, I didn’t try to slap his hand away as I did to his brother.

"Your apologies won’t work on me, slut. You need to compensate me."

"What... What?."