Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates นิยาย & เรื่องราว

one was able to answer. Amarah shook her head at the response she got, not believing what she has just heard. “No, I’m not!” She answered firmly. She looked at them, trying to project that she is not afraid of them. “I am not your mate! I’m already someone else’s.” “You are not yet mark!” One responded again. “Which means that you are still unclaimed.” “I’m not even a participator!” She insisted. “Meaning that I’m not entitled for any marking! Stay away from me!”

When she finally reached the altar, she forced herself to breathe. The Headmistress smiled kindly. "Place your hand on the stone." Maya nodded and put her hand down. The altar felt cold. Nothing happened at first, then suddenly she felt a sharp burning feeling spread through her wrist and she gasped. Silver light appeared beneath her skin and the crescent moon mate mark slowly formed. The Moon Goddess had chosen one of the students as mate for her. Excited whispers spread through the arena. Her body shook as she stared at the mark on her wrist. This was real. She was given a mate.

“Luna Sarah, do you promise to devote your life to your Alpha, to protect him, to love him, to honour him and to always have him by your side?” “I do, Elder John.” Sarah and Kyle looked at each other and smiled. “By the mixing of your blood in the form of the mate mark you will be bound to the Midnight Pack as its Luna. Do you swear to always place the safety and interest of the pack first? Do you swear to be the mother your people will need? Do you swear to always support your Alpha?” “I do, Elder John.” Jane had her hands clasped together as she watched her mother. She was positively glowing and Jane couldn’t be prouder of her. After all these years she had finally found her mate and he wa

I could lie and I could make up an excuse but something stopped me and it was something that had been building for weeks, maybe even months. “Yes...I was with my mate.” I bit out. The room fell silent as the elders’ eyes widened in shock. Even Rico, who was standing nearby looked stunned. “Your… mate?” one of the elders asked. “You have a mate?” another added. I nodded. “I thought you told us you haven't found her yet???!!! What sort of games are you playing with us Thane???” “Thane, what are you saying??? Don't lie to the elders please as they can get angry.” My Mother whispered to me through a mind link. “Yes…I have a mate and I’ve marked her.”

“She’s Greg’s mate, right? Doesn’t that mean she has… that scent too?” For a second, he just stared at me. Then he shook his head like he found the question amusing in that weird way of his. “Oh, no,” he said, casual as anything. “Only female mates who haven’t been imprinted yet have that scent. Greg imprinted your Mom, Camila.” Silence. Like real, heavy, holy-shit kind of silence. My stomach dropped so fast I swear it knocked the air out of my lungs. I stared at him, eyes wide, brain stuttering like a damn glitching TV screen.

I don't like when people are adamant, the truth is that I hated their gut. The gut I never had. “Ouch. I am not playing games, I just want to be friends with you. You are Jethson's stepbrother and he is my friend. So I thought we could be friends also.” She responded. She didn't even look annoyed by my words. “You are just friends with Jethson?” I asked, I suddenly felt relieved. “Yes.” “You are not his conquest or anything?” “Eww, first he is not my type and I have a mate.” Her face scrunched up in disgust, I thought they were….and why is Jethson possessive of her ?

Since she was the one chosen to me by the Moon goddess, it's only right that I claim her as my mate. " And how many times am I telling you that I will never agree with that bitch to be part of my family?” my mother shouted, a glare fixed on her face. “ She is my sister Mom, she is already part of this family. Whether you like it or not, I am taking her as my mate." I made my stand known before walking away.

“Because she’s your mate.” I laughed bitterly. “Mates are supposed to feel something back. Ezra doesn’t want anything to do with me.” “You hurt her,” my mother said softly. “She doesn’t know the truth.” I stared at the floor. “And now there’s another wolf after her. A wolf who clearly knows more about her than I do.” “What other wolf?” I finally looked up at her. “His name is Ivan. He’s here for Ezra.” My mother’s eyes sharpened instantly. “From which pack?”

For a minute, they looked at me skeptically, but didn't say a word. There was silence… Deafening silence. They stared at me intently, scrutinizing me from head to toe, neither of them saying anything. I stared back at them, confused and scared. I didn't know what to make of the weird situation and I couldn't speak unless being spoken to. And so, I bowed my head slightly to avoid eye contact. Just then, my wolf whispered to me, “mate”. I couldn't believe it. My stepbrothers were my mates! My heart churned with sadness. How could fate be so cruel to me?

ZANE. I watched her cheeks go red; she'd been caught red-handed. She scoffed, rolling her eyes and masking the embarrassment of being caught. "Why would I be jealous of a lady coming over to meet my brother?" My smile froze, my eyes twitched at one word—one-word reference. Brother. "I'm only your stepbrother, sweetheart." I rubbed her jaw; she sucked in her breath sharply, and her eyes fell on me. "What's the difference?" She tried to sound bold, but her voice didn't match her intentions.