All Chapters of Make Me Yours, Brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

PROLOGUE LUCASI shouldn't lust over him. It was taboo and frowned upon by society. I would disgust any who heard it, but I couldn't stop it. If he were a woman, it would have eased everything, made the feeling bearable, but no. He had to be a fucking boy, one who always sent my blood into overdrive each time I think of him, on his knees, swallowing my dick.However, his gender didn't matter, it was our relationship. He was my fucking baby brother, one who became my family when he was just a kid. I couldn't do this to him, even though I wanted to, now that he had gone through his differentiation. We had always believed he would be an alpha since he fucking came from a family of alphas, but he turned out to be an omega, and I was still getting used to his new identity. Something that was taking all my willpower not to mark him and make him mine forever.Letting out a curse, I slid my dick into the willing hole of the whore I picked up because of how much he looked like him, the boy I

Dad and Jay were with me as I struggled to battle the inner demons that tried to rear their heads up, taunting me, making me believe my mother had cheated on my father with an omega, or that I had probably been switched at birth. Many possibilities flashed through my mind as I thought of what my biological family would say if they heard their son differentiated into a freaking omega.I was the first in the freaking generation of alphas.Dad had to trace my family tree until we found an omega mother, six generations before me. I never got to hear about her until my stepdad, Andrew, did the findings for me, so I wouldn't blame my late mom. Guess she was the only exception for the non-omega spouse in the family because she was my ancestors' real mate, a rare gift from the goddess.When the storm eased, I saw an opening in the once foggy road. Now that I was an omega, there was a possibility for me to get him. He still hadn't gotten his mate, and I wondered, for the first time, if I was t

At first, she thought I had an alpha I liked, but I convinced her it was for the term's paper. She dropped the case, and well… gave me exactly what I needed, a way to get my brother to fall for me even when I knew I shouldn't have such a thought, not when there's a possibility of him finding his mate, something I'm beginning to doubt. If he had a mate, he would have found them 4 years ago after he turned eighteen.As for me having a mate, I never intended to be with the person, as long as they weren't my brother.“Baby!” Jay called from downstairs. “The pizza is here. It's time for dinner!”“Coming!” I yelled back, a small smile creeping on my face as I got down from the bed. The big shirt, I wore stopped at the middle of my thighs when standing. When sitting, it couldn't even cover the short pink boxers I chose. I flexed my slender legs, which Debra claimed were so attractive that they made her jealous. I was actually banking on her words tonight.Exhaling, to prepare me for what I w

MATTI knew I was pushing my luck after the trick I pulled, but Jay was just a darling, always doing whatever I wanted whenever I requested. I peered up at him, blinking 'innocently' like I always did. I'd perfected that look, knowing he was a damned sucker for it. Dad, too. They had never denied me a request.He sighed. “On second thoughts, let's just sleep this way.” He placed me on the bed and joined, reaching down to pat my hair. “Don't be scared, darling. They won't get to you. Big brother is here to keep you safe.”I bit back a smile at how innocent he was. If only he knew how not terrified I was. I wasn't as fragile as I always made them believe, but who would tell them that? Not me.“I'm scared,” I whispered, putting up an act and clinging to him, trying to press my lower body on his, just to check if he was being overwhelmed like I was, but he held my waist like he did when we were in the sitting room. I would have sworn back then that he was getting affected by me, but there

MATTI didn't expect things to go further, however, when I saw his expression, the way his grip on his cup tightened, his fingers wrapping around the glass with an almost imperceptible intensity, I couldn't help but go on, just to see how he would react.His eyes locked onto mine, holding a piercing gaze that seemed to bore into my very soul. He drew a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slowly, before he spoke in a calm voice, yet laced with an undercurrent of emotion.“You're still young, baby. Let's not talk about this anymore.”No, we are. “What if I find my mate?” I took a bite of my pancake, acting the most relaxed. “It's possible, you know. I'm eighteen. Finding a mate wouldn't be that difficult unless —”“What if you are like me?” Just like he had been doing since we started this conversation, he cut into my words. “What if you don't have a mate? Can't you see,” he spread his arms, “I'm 22 now, and I haven't even gotten my mate. It's normal. You might be the same as me.”