Claimed by my Brother

Three knocks on the door. It was the same every morning for the last two years. She barely spoke to me unless it was giving me a curfew or reprimanding me for something that I didn't do. I sighed as I sat up in my queen sized bed, my long brown hair cascaded down in waves over my shoulders, I stared at myself in the mirror opposite my bed and just looked at the features everyone thought was so damn beautiful but I hated!You must be wondering why do I hate my features so much? Well... My mother is blonde and 5 ft 10, with straight hair, blue eyes and pink pouty lips, she looks like a greek goddess. My dad, he's 6 ft with black hair and blue eyes, my brother is a mix of both of them with his jet black hair and striking blue eyes, he has the most perfect lips and as future Alpha you can imagine how the girls swoon for him. Me on the other hand, I am well liked and respected but I don't look anything like them, I am 5 ft 5, I have brown eyes and where my mom has an hour glass, I'm more b

Olivia POV:Micheal was waiting for me as I parked my Audi. "Good Morning Olivia," he beamed, "why is everyone so cheery in the morning?" I mused, "maybe it's because you're the only person not getting any!" He exclaimed and I laughed, "you always bring that up Micheal," I say as he grabs my books, "and so? Is it not true?" I smile at his incessant teasing. Micheal has become our field trainer since graduating, until my brother returns and he has to take up his beta duties. "So how's Kathy?" I ask and he grimaces, "you know her, she's up and down with me." "Why don't you settle down for real?" I ask as I brush a loose strand of hair behind my ear, "I don't know," he says as he watches me intently with his green eyes, "I guess, I'm just waiting for the right girl to notice me." We continue walking to class and make plans to meet for lunch."Olivia!" Shouted Astrid when she saw me, she was standing by the locker with one of the jocks. She shot her hand up and jumped up and down, her blo

Damien POV:I watched like a creep from behind the trees, how my mate and little sister (I don't think it will ever be normal to say that in a sentence to anyone) was allowing Micheal to be all handsy with her. I was using my wolf hearing to listen in on their flirtatious conversations as they trained and I could feel my wolf close to the surface. I got back into SUV, slamming the door before pressing down on the accelerator and speeding away. I drove the lonely road, surrounded on both sides by forest and then pulled over. I needed to shift. My wolf wanted to kill Micheal for even touching her. The image of his hand on her upper thigh made me growl loudly as my talons extended, a flock of crows flew away loudly from the trees near me.I kicked off my shoes and tossed into the car before running barefoot into the forest and shifting instantly. The trees were a dark green and the floor of the forest was littered with green and brown. My black wolf picked up into a run, our paws thrummi

Damien POV:I was at dinner with my mother and father and Olivia's seat was empty. My eyes kept flicking to it, wondering where could she be? "How's the chicken dear?" Asked my mother and I smiled, "it's really good mom," she smiled at me but I could see her eyes growing annoyed with how many times my eyes flickered to the door. I was not allowed to bring up Olivia but I so desperately needed to know where she was. This damn mate bond! "Everything alright son?" Asked my father and I smiled and nodded, he still didn't know but even if he did, he would probably be horrible to Olivia because he was never truly fond of her to begin with. I played with my chicken and peas as my mom chatted on to keep the silence at bay. "Where is Olivia?" Asked my father and my eyes snapped up immediately, which my mother took a big notice of. "She is working late on a school project," said my mother as she focused on her mash and peas and mixing them. I knew she was lying because ever since she found out,

Damien POV:The priestesses were doing their nightly prayers to the Moon Goddess when I arrived. They bowed to me in greeting and I bowed back in respect. "Offering for the Moon Goddess?" Asked a young maiden, she was dressed identical to the rest of them, all in white dresses that covered one shoulder and flowed down them like water. They all looked ethereal, some believe it is a gift they receive for choosing to devote their lives to the Moon Goddess. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a silver medallion. It was a Moon coin and the only thing ever accepted in the temple. You couldn't do anything with it but it was thought to have magical qualities or even grant wishes. I would wish for my mate to be someone else if I could or even to know what the Moon Goddess was thinking when she paired us together."Is the high priestess here?" I asked and maiden bowed and gestured to dark oak doors, "go through," she said and continued to walk away. The smell of incense was all over but it