All Chapters of Mated To My Obsessive Foster Brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

(Olivia’s POV) I was born on a moonless night. According to my adopted parents, my real parents didn’t want me and dumped me in a basket. Still, I was lucky to be adopted by them. “Who would want a wolfless girl like you?” my adopted mother, Nancy George, would say as she bullied me alongside her daughter. I lived with them from childhood until I finished high school. Now, I was setting off to apply for a form at the pack’s university. ~~~ It was a bright Saturday morning. I woke up in my room on the first floor of the white mansion and decided to inform my adopted mother, Nancy, that I wanted to further my education at the pack’s university. As a 17-year-old girl, I had seen many of our pack members fall sick, and that sparked a desire in me to study medicine and help them. I got out of bed wearing a white nightdress. I put on my black slippers, and breathed out heavily. I knew I had to try my luck with my adopted mother. She was cruel to me, but she pampered her own daughter,

(Olivia's POV) I swore I saw the look of desire in Mark’s eyes as his lips parted to say something, but the door to my hospital room burst open, and my foster mother, Nancy, walked in, accompanied by her daughter, Emily. Their eyes locked on Mark and me, who were so close together on my bed. 'Oh no, not again,' I thought as I felt my heart beating loudly in my chest. To my shock, Nancy didn’t yell at me like I had expected her to. I remembered Dr. Sam’s warning to Mark that he would have my foster mother arrested for my sake. But that didn’t stop her from peering at me contemptuously. “What’s going on here, Mark? Why are you here? Shouldn’t you be in the basketball court, preparing for today’s match?” Nancy asked as she glared at her son. “Good morning, Mom. I already called my coach, and he said the match will not start until 12 p.m. today,” Mark replied calmly, but his mother frowned. “Hmm. So why are you here to check on Olivia? You should stay away from her. You can have an

(Mark's POV) “Wait, Mark! Where are you rushing to? We want to have a little celebration party for winning against the Red Ballers now, and yet you’re in a hurry. Is there something you’re hiding from us?” Daniel asked, moving forward to meet me. His gaze was fixed on me coldly as he smirked. I didn’t like how Daniel pointed out his questions, drawing the attention of our colleagues. “It’s personal. And I do not need to tell you,” I replied, my voice calm, my eyes meeting his gaze. He was angry because Olivia had rejected his advances before he settled for Emily. How was that my fault? “Don’t lie to us, Mark,” Daniel yelled, his eyes shooting daggers at me. “If you want to lie, you should have a little respect for Alpha Bryan!” “Let him go, Daniel. I have no interest in what Mark wants to go and do. And since he said it’s personal, you don’t have to pick on him,” Bryan chimed in, his voice gentle and trying to settle the rift between Daniel and me. “Daniel, Bryan is right. You’re

(Olivia's POV) I had woken up from my afternoon nap when the hospital room door swung open. "Who is there?" I sat up on the bed, feeling a bit better after waking up. My headache had also lessened. However, my eyes widened in shock when I saw Mark return to the room. His yellow eyes met my blue eyes, and I became so nervous that I lowered my head. "Hi, how are you doing?" Mark asked, his voice soft as he walked up to the hospital bed to meet me. Before I could respond, the hospital room door burst open again, and Dr. Sam entered and peered at us. "What do you want, Doctor?" Mark asked before I could. His voice was laced with irritation as he peered at Dr. Sam's face coldly. "Mark, I should be the one asking you. You came here uninvited, and I need to keep watch to ensure that you are not doing anything to harm my patient," Dr. Sam replied ruthlessly, and my eyes widened in shock. "How can I hurt Olivia? She is my sister, and it's my duty to protect her!" Mark said protectively,

Olivia's POV "Hmm, the food smells delicious. I thought Mark didn't like you. Why then did you buy this expensive meal?" Erica asked, as she moved to take a seat in the room, clearly not ready to go home. I shrugged. "I do not know. Maybe he just feels concerned about how his family treated me." "Mmm. I heard his coach's daughter's birthday is tomorrow. Are you going to attend it? Rita is going to be 18 tomorrow and will find her mate. Do you think that Mark might be Rita's mate? With the way she openly gawked at him, and she is among the Yellow Ballers cheerleaders. Do you not think that there's a possibility that she could be his mate?" I nearly choked on my meal and coughed. Luckily, Erica quickly helped me with a bottle of water she took from her bag. "I do not think so, although I know that Mark has many girlfriends. So why would Rita want to waste her time picking him as her mate? Unless it's the moon goddess's choice for them," I replied, but I felt my voice became shallow