Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 103: Dressed Up Impeccably

(Author’s POV)

"Care to tell me, what is going on, Jaden?" Caiten was sitting on his chair, tapping his finger on the table as he waited for Jaden’s reply.

Jaden was nervous as hell. He gulped down hard, "Yo~ung Alph~a Caiten, Ms. Allen has befriended two boys. They have been hanging out with her from the past few days. I couldn’t inform you because~, because the mind link wasn’t connecting."

"And when it did connect, why didn’t you utter anything about that shit? You should know better, why I kept you by my side and what task I gave you. You have failed to do your job." Caiten lifted his eyes ever so subtly, they were willed with murderous intent.

Caiten’s glare was too intense. Jaden started shaking and went down on his knees immediately, "Alp~, Young Alpha Caiten, I apologize for my neglect. Please, please give me a chance to prove myself. Alpha Caiten, I won’t disappoint you."

Caiten rested his chin on his right palm, as he shouted, "GET UP JADEN HECTOR."

Jaden got up from the ground, following his master’s order. Caiten continued, "Tell me, who the fuck are these losers and what happened, when I wasn’t here?"

Jaden was relieved; he thought he was spared for the time being. He started talking, "Young Alpha, I have been keeping a close eye on Ms. Allen, all this time. A month ago, Ms. Bella had an accident and these two, who are medical students, saved her and took her to the college’s infirmary. Ms. Sara Allen sees them as Ms. Bella’s savior."

Caiten banged his now healed hand again, this time on a glass table. The table smashed and was shattered into million pieces because of his immense Alpha force. He gritted his teeth, "It’s that girl Bella again. She’s always trying to come between me and Sara."

A shard of glass flew towards Jaden and cut his right cheek. He was pissing in his pants but somehow managed to stand his ground. Caiten was already furious, he didn’t want add fuel to the fire.

Caiten got up from his chair and walked towards Jaden, crushing the scattered glass pieces beneath him, "What are their names and what are they?"

Jaden fumbled as he was finding it difficult to form any words. He was just too scared at this point. But not answering Caiten would even result in something worse, so he still told his master, "Al~, A~ You~ Young Alp~ha Ca~iten, on~one of them is a human named Noah Everests while the other. He~ he, is a werewolf. His name is Greg Andrew."

Caiten grabbed Jaden’s already muffled collar, "What did you say, his name is?"

Jaden fisted his hands in a tight grip, as he murmured, "Hi~s name is .... Greg, Greg Andrew."

"Not him, the other one, what did you say his last name is?" Caiten looked at Jaden, still grabbing onto his crushed collar.

"Master, his name is Noah Everests." Jaden conveyed.

Caiten yanked Jaden away like a useless piece of paper, his back hitting the wall with a banging noise. The nail on the wall has pierced a hole in his skin.

"Everests, Everests. Are you sure he is a human?" Caiten looked at the now bleeding Jaden, as he asked.

Jaden, who couldn’t even get up, answered, "Yee~s, master. I checked, he is, he is a human."

Caiten pressed his lips in a thin line, contemplating hard. He was sure he has heard this last name before from his father. He needed to confirm it himself.

So, without any delay he took his car keys and walked out of the room.

Soon, the sun settled and the dusk was falling. Both Noah and Greg were sitting inside Greg’s Ford Mustang.

They have arrived an hour earlier then the designated time and were now waiting for the girls to come.

Noah Everests was wearing a formal navy hued shirt, pairing it with a black dress pants and formal black shoes completed his outfit. His slicked back dark brown hair were gelled well, giving him a sexy vibe.

Greg Andrew too was impeccably dressed up in a beige shirt and white colored pants, pairing his outfit with brown shoes underneath. His slightly long hair were done in a man bun, giving him a wild and untamed look. They were both dressed to the nines, going all out for the dinner date.

Noah kept looking himself in the mirror, "Don’t you think, we are overdoing it, with this outfit?"

Greg rolled his eyes at his friend’s statement, "Stop it, you look fine. As soon as Sara’s eyes will land on you, she will be head over heels for you, trust your wingman."

Noah was still skeptical of this. He knew his friend was just hyping him up to calm his nerves down. Still, the thought of Sara falling for him was making him as well as his wolf, Arth giddy in the stomach.

As the guys were still talking, a red colored Honda NSX passed by and stopped right at the entrance.

Both the doors of the car unlocked and opened simultaneously.

Sara Allen, who came out of the driver’s side, was wearing a red colored A-line dress which came down just below her knees and beneath it, she wore champagne shaded belted heels. Her charcoal hair were falling onto her neck and down to her shoulder.

Her sister, Bella, came out of the passenger side, dawning mauve and gold hued knee length slit dress and white heels underneath them. Her hair were tied up with a white bow and she was carrying a cross body clutch bag.

As soon as the girls got out of their car, the people who passed by looked at them in complete awe. They were starstruck by the girls from the Allen family. After all, they both were looking mesmerizing and dazzlingly beautiful. It was difficult to take your eyes off of them.

Sara handed her car keys to the valet as Bella looked at the time, ’Why are they still not here?’

Inside the car, Noah and Greg were too stunned to move. Greg thought that they were the ones who would make the girls fall for them tonight, but now the tables were turned. The Allen sisters were breathtakingly beautiful today making their jaw drop.

Greg’s wolf, Hex, snapped him out of his trance state, "Stop ogling at them and make haste. It is quite ungentlemanly to make the ladies wait."

Greg released a deep breath and tapped on his friend’s shoulder. Noah, who was spell bounded by the view, his eyes didn’t left Sara for a second and were glued, "Buddy, get back to earth. They are waiting for us."

Noah shook his head, coming back to reality, he felt his throat parched. Inhaling and exhaling rhythmically for a few seconds, Noah got out from the passenger seat, followed by Greg.

They made their way towards the girls as a passerby commented, "What is happening today? Is there some sort of a party happening at the Eternal Hotel? Wow, look at that guy in beige shirt, he is such a dapper."

A friend of her replied back in a hushed tone, "The guy with him, in navy shirt and black pants, ummm .... he looks so delectable. He is totally my type. Let’s ask for his number."

The two of them approached Noah and Greg midway, asking, "Excuse me, can I ask you guys something?"

Noah paused as Greg asked, "Yes, what is it?"

One of the girl asked, her face turned beetroot red, "You guys look dashing. Can we have your numbers?" Her head was lowered with shyness.

Noah’s nose wrinkled at her words and before Greg could converse anything with them, he muttered, in his deep and magnetic voice, "We don’t use cellphones."

As soon as he said that, his phone, which was lying inside his pocket chimed. He took it out and a smile crept up onto his lips, it was Sara’s call. He accepted the call unapologetically and girls were stunned by his ruthless rejection.

She started crying and ran off to the other side followed by her friend.

Greg shook his head in disbelief, ’He should have been gentle.’

Sara asked, "We are already outside the hotel. Where are you guys?"

Noah tried to suppress his smile, answering, "We are almost there."

Greg glanced at his friend’s face and wanted to laugh. His wolf commented inside his head, "Noah is hopelessly in love with Sara and he doesn’t even know it. Let’s set them up tonight." Greg liked the idea and started devising a plan.

Noah was still on the phone as Bella saw him. She was about to say something but held herself back when she saw Greg. He was gesturing her to keep quiet.

Sara, whose back was towards the boys, said, "We will wait for you at the entrance, hurry up."

Noah stood behind her, at an arm length, his voice throaty and deep as he murmured, "Turn around."

"Huhhh?" Sara didn’t understand but she did turn around.

There was not much space between them and when she spun and found Noah just inches away, she lost her balance.

To Be Continued . . . . . . . .