His Mate Or His Step-sister Novels & Stories

“Don’t think that your sister would do that, Mia. At the moment, she is not even at home. She went to stay at her fiancé’s for a week.” “Woah! Davina had found her mate? And she did not even need to travel abroad to do that?” I gasped. “You asking that would only imply that you have met your mate.” Mother said, turning the broth with a large, long spoon. “But no, Davina has not found her mate yet. And she is tired of waiting for our mother, Mawu, to reveal her true one to her. She decided to date one of our males, in the same manner a human would.” Mother gave a tiny shrug.

Even though I tried avoiding her as much as I could, I guess I couldn't avoid her for too long. “This is Liana, my stepsister.”I opened my eyes wider than normal the moment I heard what you said with a funny expression on my face because I wasn't expecting him to refer to me as his step sister—we are not even siblings yet. “Your dad… again?” “Again? Does it mean…?” I was surprised to find out that my mom might not be the first woman to have lived with him as his stepmother before, meaning there were others before her, which makes me even more worried that we might be leaving here soon.

I ask her hesitantly, my voice fluttering slightly as I brace myself for the possible answers, unsure if I truly want to hear what they have to say. "I am sure that you have been watching the mate hunt," she states flatly, her eyes cold and calculating, a faint smirk on her lips. "Since your mate is on it." Her tone is matter-of-fact, but there's an undercurrent of curiosity in her voice. My jaw clenches tightly, muscles tensing as I brace myself. "Yes. What is your point?" I ask, voice controlled but edged with suspicion. She grins sheepishly, a fleeting expression that quickly shifts to mischief. "The tension between him and his step-sister is quite hot, don't you think? It makes my pores

I have to let him down nicely so our relationship won't be awkward. "Zayne, I'm flattered, I really am, but our parents are married, which makes you my stepbrother. There are way too many fishes in the ocean to go fishing in my family pool, even if we aren't technically related." I say the words, trying to convince myself that is how I really feel, but my wet panties know otherwise. A look of confusion flashed across his face before he starts laughing... A gutsy laugh that I found endearing for a second until I realize he's laughing at me.

"Answer me." This time, it isn’t a question. It’s a command. His fingers tighten on my chin, his irises shifting from yellow to amber. I shiver. "My stepfather and my mother's sister—who is now my stepmother because they are now married to each other. There. Happy?" "Your stepfather and aunt are now married?"

He groaned as I shifted in his lap , as I could feel a hard thing pricking me underneath…making me squirm. “So my mum called this morning, and told me about the brunch she wants us to come to… on Tuesday,” I started, monitoring his reaction. “and she invited your bro— stepbrother.” I almost choked on the word. He didn't react at first, or say anything. Just kept quiet. “We don't have to go, honestly.” I added, pecking his cheek. “Brunch with your family? And that bastard was invited? He just doesn't know when to stop.” He scoffed and looked away.

He doesn't need to explain it. But of course, he adds to it anyway. "You need to leave and let your sister take what's rightfully hers. If the mate bond didn't break the first time you tried, I'm afraid it's not going to work the second time. The only option you have is removing yourself from the equation. That would leave everyone happy." Everyone but me, I want to say. But that part is already implied. I think about my parents, about how hard they have to work to keep us in the state we are in now. We're respected in the pack. If the news about me being the second mate comes out, all of this would be taken away.

There is one more rule, but I forgot it. My mother is very excited for me to be able to attend the ball this year. Since as soon as you turn seventeen you are eligible to meet your mate. My father on the other hand isn't as pleased as he could be. I'm his baby girl and he's very overprotective of me. My brother attended his two years ago but we haven't seen him since. We believe that he found his mate and went to spend forever with her. Nice, isn't it?

Heaving a deep sigh, I gave him a small smile. "You don't need to worry that much. I'm sure we will find them.We are still young and we have time to look for them. I'm quite sure they are looking for us too."I reasoned out, trying so hard to sound normal. It was just that,I couldn't tell Luke that I had already found my mate. That I found him the very day that I shifted and he's my step-brother Nico. It was quiet inside the car and I was happy that Luke dropped the mate topic since I didn't want to talk about it anymore.

I said as I took a step closer to her. Her eyes were wide by now, she must have started to understand the situation, she was alone with me in a far end of the mansion and I was behaving like man crazed. “You are a mad man Alexander” she said, I could hear the fear in her voice as she spoke. I took another step forward “I guess you could say since I am lusting after my step brother’s wife, you have driven me crazy even before I met you, you drove me mad with need and desire in my dreams and now, I can’t myself to stop thinking about you, I can understand what these sinful attractions are all about, what is it about you that makes me lose every strand of sanity and self control I possess” I sa