Novel & Cerita Love Times Four: My Stepbrothers Are My Mates?!

“Why do there appear to be four of him?” “Father,” I began carefully, trying to steady my breath. “These are Kavian’s brothers. They’re… quadruplets.” Gasps rippled among the growing crowd. More pack members had gathered, whispering and pointing, unable to look away. Aunt Vivian appeared next, her sharp eyes widening in astonishment as she took in the sight of the brothers—each a mirror image of the other, yet somehow distinct in aura and presence. My throat tightened. The words I needed to say—they’re my mates—hovered at the edge of my tongue but refused to leave. My palms were slick with sweat, and I could feel my heart pounding hard enough to echo in my ears.

Where would I even start? Oh, Ava! Guess what, I just experienced the best mind-blowing, shaking hardcore orgasm given by the boy you are crushing so hard on. I could already guess how that would go and I didn't want to find out. What was even more unappealing was the giant reminder I really didn't need at that moment that he was my stepbrother. No. I wouldn't think about that at that moment.

“His name’s Richard. Haven’t met him yet. And no, I don’t care.” Zara laughed. “You don’t care? Your mom’s getting a husband. That makes him your—” “Stepdad. I know.” Zara smirked. “And that means…” “He has a son too,” Amaya muttered. Zara gasped, eyes sparkling. “No. Way. You’re getting a stepbrother?” “Apparently.” “Girl, your life is turning into a freaking K-drama,” Zara laughed. “Just wait until he’s tall, dark, and brooding with emotional trauma and a mysterious tattoo on his back.”

“But we aren’t family, baby. Not really. Not in the way they think. We are everything to each other. And I don’t care what they think. I’ll play the part if I have to. I’ll act like your step-brother in front of them. But the second we are alone… you are mine. And I will touch you, hold you, love you exactly how I want. Exactly how you need it.” He pulled me close, wrapping his arms tight around me, burying his face in my hair, breathing me in deep. He pulled back just enough to look into my eyes, his gaze fierce and loving and sure. “Let them doubt. Let them wonder. Let them think whatever they want. At the end of the day, I go to your bed. You sleep in my arms. You wake up filled with my l

I’m sitting in my bed typing a paper, but my legs keep bouncing up and down from anxiety. Knowing the truth isn’t a possibility, I just shrug. “Winter break was kinda shitty.” “Didn’t you go to Hawaii for a week?” She asks, tilting her head. “That was the only part that wasn’t shitty. It was just…family shit. I still haven’t been able to wrap my mind around it.” Olivia closes her book. “Do you want to talk about it?” How the hell do I tell her the man I love is my stepbrother, his adoptive father who’s married to my mother abuses him, and that I was literally kidnapped and could have seriously died?

Isaac said, “Whatever the case, bro, isn’t it about time you do the right thing and, you know, grab the bull by the horns?” Aiden swallowed hard at the suggestion. He asked, “But Haru and I, we’re brothers.” “Stepbrothers,” Isaac said. “Yeah, people will think it’s shit, but you love Haru, don’t you?” Aiden nodded, chuckling. “Yeah, I love him.” Mason said, “So, you’re gay, and you love your younger stepbrother, what’s the big deal?” What’s the big deal, eh? Yeah, exactly what was the big deal? He was in love with Haru, and he wanted Haru. There was nothing more important than cherishing that boy in his life.

I asked mom with a raised eyebrow and she shrugged nonchalantly. “Well,it has been a while since the last time I saw you that happy.”She shrugged. “I thought maybe… you had fallen in love again.Now tell me,who is the lucky man that is making my daughter this happy?''I choked at my mother's words and she gave me a doubtful look. I know she could tell that there was something going on in my life that made me happy but…she couldn't figure it out and that is why she was pestering me. How was I supposed to tell my mother the damn truth?That my Stepbrother is the one who was making me smile this much?How was I supposed to explain to her that I'm in love with my Stepbrother?

I could hear things but my tongue was like it was stung by a bee and my heart… my heart was thrown under the bulldozer, after cutting it mercilessly into thousands of millions of pieces by my mate, AKA Alpha Romeo, AKA my stepfather. “Mom, you married this man?” It was more like I told myself than asking her. My voice hardened around the words. I was desperate to spat at her face that he was my fucking mate but I couldn’t. I wanted to rip the world apart, but the world was not mine to destroy. I was feeling stupid and hateful and alive. More alive than I’ve ever felt. Because I wanted to kill Romeo. Romeo made everything fade into the background the first moment I saw him, and while I was bu

“What was that all about?” I turned to the direction he was looking at and sighed. “The students are making preparations for this year's MoonLight Festival.” “Oh yeah. I'd totally forgotten about that.” He smiled. “Me too. We celebrate the MoonLight Festival every year to receive the blessing of the Moon. Those who didn't find their mates during the Mating Ceremony are actually given a second chance at the Moonlight festival to find their mates.” I explained as we walked up the stairs. “I know. My mother tells me that everyday,” he smiled. “Um… will you attend this year's festival?”

It began with: Am I to blame? For years, my stepbrother has been starring in all my fantasies. He has always been caring despite his cold demeanor, and has been my rock through the good and the bad times. We have recently kissed, and now he’s asking me to become his lover. I don’t know what to think and have no one to confide in. Thoughts? Simone soon went to take a shower. And under the soothing hot water, as her muscles loosened, she could almost forget all her concerns.