His Mate Or His Step-sister Novels & Stories

"Maybe I'm thinking of that other guy, the one who was followed by the camera crew when he was in rehab. It doesn't matter. So you can't stand him. Obviously." "Definitely," I say firmly. I definitely can't stand him. The image of him looking up at me, his face buried between my legs, flashes into my head and I feel warm. "So you hate your new step-brother," she says. "Shut your mouth. He's not my step-brother," I say. "We're not twelve." "Ooh, touchy touchy," she says. "The Dick is marrying his mother. That makes him your step-brother. You know, by definition."

"He's been here too. We've been... taking turns." "Taking turns?" I grimaced. "We almost got into a fight yesterday. Security had to threaten to ban us both if we didn't behave. He thinks he has more claim to you because you're his mate too, and he's not family. I think I have more claim because we were together first." Maya's eyes went wide. "You've been fighting over me?" "Constantly." I leaned closer, drawn to her like a magnet. "Maya, I know this is complicated. I know being step-siblings makes everything harder. But I can't ignore what's between us. The mate bond doesn't care about human social conventions."

He couldn't go home with a human, that's impossible. "A mate.." Stephanie's voice trailed. "A mate is your other half Ryan, someone who was destined to assist you in conquering your challenges, someone you would love unconditionally, someone you would not like to see in the littlest pain, someone whose smile is enough to keep you living, someone your heart keeps beating for. A mate in human term is your soulmate, someone who gets you and understands you, someone you'll form an extraordinary bond with"

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.

Josie had sacrificed a lot to be with me and that I would never take for granted. I placed my hands on top of hers, a small smile crept onto my face. "I trust that you would be here for me. Do not worry Josie, I can take care of that little mate of mine," I reassured. Exhaling deeply, she smiled back. "Alright then, if you say so. Why don't we celebrate our first victory, your step-brother is losing his mind already. News got to me that he is searching desperately for her," she mocked.

Raw shock paralyzed me, freezing every muscle as this cruel joke hit me square in the chest. My mate—the one person the universe crafted to love me right—was none other than my husband’s brother. Could I be any more of a walking disaster? My mate's dark, intense eyes traced every inch of me, and I felt completely naked, as though he could see straight into my soul. This bond would be the death of me. Byron already hated me enough to make my life a living hell. Now, adding this bond with his brother would be a nightmare.

The bond stretched between us like a live wire, like something electrical that had no business existing, and I pressed my hand flat against the front of my dress because I needed something to push against or I was going to embarrass myself in front of two hundred people. Don't say my name. Please don't say my name. He raised his champagne glass. "The Blackwood pack is my home," he said. "And there's no one I'd rather build its future with than the woman standing beside me. Sophia Hale." He paused. "My chosen mate. The future Luna of this pack. And, as of three months ago," another pause, measured, deliberate, "the mother of my heir." The hall erupted. I did not move.

“How can I help you if you wouldn't speak to me in clear words?” “Did you manipulate me into destroying my bond with Lyra?” I opened my mouth and quickly closed it. His brows knitted. “I didn't. You did not love her.” “I could have married her. Now my step brothers have her and all her powers.” I kissed my teeth. “If you didn't reject her, she would have remained a weakling always hiding in your shadow.” “We would have figured it out.” “No, you wouldn't.” I snapped at him. “So this is what your anger is about. You want the wolf not the girl.”

Tests? My mind immediately spiraled back to that day with Kael. The day that should never have happened. The moment his lips touched mine, the moment I gave in, even though I knew better. I knew he was my real mate. Even though I knew he was my stepbrother, even though he was technically mated to me , even though he might not remember anything now. And worse… I knew I had never let Alpha Lucien touch me. Not since we were mated.

How I thought we were on the same page only to have him burst my bubble. "I didn’t want a mate. I did all I could to avoid getting mate.” I could hear the guilt building in his voice, glancing at him but he wasn’t looking at me, his eyes was stoke on the lake. He sighed “I was wrong. I shouldn’t have tried not to have a mate. My uncle did all he could to correct my mindset but I couldn’t see it from his view. I just couldn’t. I- I kept thinking the two people I cared about would still be here if the moon goddess hadn’t give them a mate like Williams. I let that cloud my judgement of mates and totally scraped out the idea of having a mate.