His Mate Or His Step-sister Novels & Stories

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.

And right now, the fact that my stepbrother is my mate is weighing heavily on me. I took a deep breath and began to open up to Dean. “I found my mate.” I said, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety as the words left my lips. Dean’s eyes widened in surprise. “Who is she?” he asked, her curiosity piqued. I hesitated before admitting, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but my mate is actually my stepbrother.” Words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. Dean’s jaw dropped in shock.

For mating them to each other. So quite naturally, I wanted my own mate too. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say I’d been counting down to the very moment I’d meet her. I had the lines I’d utter to her rehearsed in my head. How I’d tell her how glad I was to finally meet her. How I’d smile like a kid who got his first taste of candy and how I’d hug her for the first time, promising forever in her ears. It was all going to be like I’d dreamed- perfect. But that perfect dream quickly became a nightmare the moment I realized the mate I’d waited for all my life was my father’s new wife’s daughter. In more terrifying terms, my step-sister.

"Why don’t we all just go on a double date?" "A double date?" "Yes! Me, Elizabeth, you, and James!" My heart skips at the last name and I sink back in my seat. "James?" Louis repeats and Janet nods. "Yeah. Actually, I’ve been trying to work things out between us too. I thought Elizabeth, being his stepsister, could help…" God, does this girl ever shut up? "But I think I’ll have to try harder than that and this might just work." "Oh. Wait what? Step what? James is Elizabeth’s stepbrother?" There’s shock in Louis’s voice as his widened eyes gape at me and I glance around the cafeteria to make sure no one is watching before I turn to them. "Can you keep it down?"