Mated To My Obsessive Foster Brother

Olivia’s POV

On Saturday morning, I woke up in my room on the top floor of the mansion and decided to tell my foster mother I needed admission into the pack’s university to study medicine.

As a 17-year-old girl, I had seen many of my pack members fall sick, and some could not shift into their wolves. This sparked a desire in me to study medicine so I could help them.

I got out of bed, still wearing a white nightdress, and put on my black slippers. I knew I had to try my luck with my foster mother. She could be cruel to me sometimes while she pampered her own daughter, Emily. But I had to try. It was my only hope of gaining admission into the pack’s university, which was expensive.

Nancy worked as a nurse in the pack’s hospital, and her husband, Wren, was a lawyer even though they were delta wolves. They were rich from working and taking care of their two children, Mark and Emily, and they spoiled them.

Mark was a 24-year-old guy and hardly ever home, but recently he had returned. He was a basketball star with his own money, yet he was spoiled and had several girlfriends whom he often brought home.

His mother never reprimanded him for it; instead she encouraged him not to take any of those girls seriously and to wait for his fated mate.

I could not blame Mark. He was rich together with his parents’ wealth. The young ladies in our pack, the Starfield pack, loved him.

As I made my way to the living room and walked down the corridor, I saw the clock was past 8 a.m. and breathed out heavily.

When I unlocked the living room door, I heard Emily’s excited voice: “Mom, I still cannot believe it—that Daniel Ryan, the Beta’s son, is asking me to be his girlfriend.”

My heart clenched when I heard Emily say that. Daniel had previously asked me to be his girlfriend, but I told him no. He did not give me a chance to explain myself; he spat in my face and pushed me to the ground.

“Who would want to date a wolfless girl like you? I was only doing you a favour,” he spat in front of many of my high-school friends.

I felt so embarrassed. Emily rushed over to meet Daniel, held his hand, and told him, “Daniel, you can be my boyfriend and don’t waste your time on this bìtch.”

My heart ached, but I pushed the hurt aside. They were good for each other, I thought. Daniel peered at me angrily because he was the Beta’s son and my rejection made him feel bad. I tried to avoid him. After all, he wasn't a student in my class; he had only come to the school for his younger sister’s graduation certificate.

I shut my eyes against the painful memories, clenched my fist, and moved into the living room. The air thickened at the sight of me. The family at the dining table stopped eating as they sensed my presence.

“Good morning,” I greeted them with a forced smile.

“Morning, Olivia. What do you want here?” Nancy asked as she picked up her teacup and drank. She sat beside her husband while her son and daughter sat across from her.

Seeing their eyes on me, I spluttered but decided to go straight to the point.

“Um, Aunt, I want to further my education at the pack's university.”

“Hahaha!” Nancy laughed as she peered at me. She wore a blue nightdress and looked fair and beautiful for her age.

“Why should you further your education? You’re wolfless and you don’t have to think of going to the university. You should serve as our maid as repayment for all the money we spend feeding you up to this size. Isn’t that right, honey?” She shifted her gaze to her husband, who nodded.

“Yes. My mate is right,” Mr. Wren declared.

“Olivia, you are to quit your ambition of going to the university and serve as a cleaner here,” he said.

“No! It’s been my dream to create a medicine to help our pack members become better. Please…” I knelt before my foster parents. I felt grateful they had adopted me and fed me, but I had to further my education.

Emily rose from her dining chair in a white nightdress and rushed up to me.

“You bìtch! Didn’t you hear Mom say that you are not going to the university? You’re to become a servant here in our home and clean the house. Got that!” She smacked me across my left cheek and sent me falling to the ground.

“That’s enough, Emily!” Mark yelled. His icy voice made his sister jump as she turned to look at him.

“Mark, are you taking this bitch’s side over me, your sister? Mom, Dad, Mark is favouring Olivia!” Emily cried and pointed at me.

The atmosphere in the dining room became thick as my foster parents looked at Mark suspiciously.

“What has come over you, Mark? How can you defend that worthless girl? We only adopted Olivia to give Emily a younger sister, and since Emily doesn’t want Olivia anymore, you are not to favour Olivia or see her as your sister. Now apologize to Emily!” Mr. Wren insisted.

Mark peered at his parents’ faces. His jaw clenched as he rose to his feet.

“Mom, Dad, you both are wrong. I cannot sit here and watch you bully Olivia just because she doesn’t have a wolf. If you guys don’t want her presence anymore, take her back to the orphanage. I am out of here.”

Mark walked away from the dining room without sparing a glance at me, and my jaw dropped at his blunt words to his parents.

“Mark! Mark! Come back here!” His parents tried calling him, but he had already left the house. The sound of his car starting in the garage filled the air as he drove off.

“You slut! What did you do to possess my only son?” Nancy yelled as she rushed toward me and descended on me in the living room.

Her fist connected with my face as she smacked me continuously until I fainted.