Mated To Brothers Novels & Stories

“About Mira. About why I can hear Kain’s thoughts sometimes. What the hell is happening to me?” Rune tilted his head, gaze heavy with knowing. “Your sister walks a path tangled with fate. But you, Elara… you were born to break chains.” “Don’t speak in riddles,” I growled. “Tell me what you know.” He stood, tall despite his age, moving with the grace of someone who no longer answered to time. “You and Kain share a bond that is… older than you understand. It isn’t just a mate bond. It’s ancestral. Tied by blood, sealed by tragedy.”

I was already wet, and I knew he knew. But…but…my mother…his father… “We can’t,” I mumbled weakly against his lips when he pulled back again. His smooth brow furrowed at me. “I can smell your arousal, so I know you want this too. Why are you fighting it?” Why was I fighting it? Was he kidding? “Our parents are married!” “So?” he asked. “We are not real siblings. They are not even fated, but we are. Why would we stop our relationship for them?”

Her parents even made sure to station two or more police officers to keep an eye on the house day and night to make sure the incident will not happen again. "Didn't you hear, what I said, Penelope?" Ethan debated. "You and Aiden are like husband and wife now. That's what the mating night is about. The two of you must stick together through thick and thin. In sickness and in health. For richer or for poorer. To protect you from our enemies." "Protect me?" Penelope scoffed shortly. "Who are you kidding, Ethan? You've been helping and cleaning your brother's mess because he was born to be kinda weak and dependent. Can you name one what did he do to make you a proud brother?"

I said, trying to hide the fact that my hands were shaking under the sheets. “You’re not Lyra and you don’t belong to him anymore " he said, leaning down a bit as his dark eyes locked onto mine with a strange intensity that made my skin feel funny. “The blast occurred because Kael’s repulsion activated something else, the mating bond lock-shattered, and you are mated to all three of us.” I gaped at him in disbelief, my mouth hanging open as I attempted to comprehend the ridiculousness of what he was saying.

She shouldn’t have to decide which one is more genuine, and I shouldn’t have to fight my own bloody brother over it too. But if I had to. I would. And I’m not ashamed to admit that. I drag a hand over my face, trying to calm myself. I glance at the last chair with a mark that’s still visible. Claw. The symbol of a claw print stares at me. I turn to the compass. According to the research I’ve done so far, someone having two mates has never happened before. I call bullshit on that. We’ve existed as a species for over a thousand years and something like this really hasn’t happened before?

“Oh well. That’s not much of a big deal if she can find herself a second chance mate.” “It’s not a big deal either if you could just reject her!” I’ve had enough. I shouted through the phone to emphasize my point - hitting my hand hard on the table. Alpha Brady began to chuckle. “Don’t get yourself worked up over nothing.” I was losing it. “Serenity is your pack’s business; no longer my business. You and I know it’s taboo to have a sibling as a mate in Yellow Pack or Black Gem. Last two years, 2 siblings were labeled rogues and alienated from the pack for consummating their union. Kindly recall one of them was an adopted sibling. Yet that didn’t change anything or reduce their punishment; Wo

"...Damn you, Sovereigns." The words escaped under her breath before she could stop them. Two days. It had taken nearly two full days for the scrape on her arm from the garden wall to disappear. It hadn't even been that deep. Meanwhile, these two had practically beaten each other senseless, and their bodies had already decided they were done being injured. She folded her arms, unable to hide the small frown forming on her face. "That's just unfair," she muttered quietly. Neither brother heard her. Or perhaps they simply pretended they hadn't.

I held my breath as I waited for the answer. How messed up would that be? I rejected my mate for his sister's mate. What were the odds that Victor and I would be mated to siblings? But, it wasn't completely abnormal. Aunt Cassy was mated to Uncle Gino and he was the brother of mom's mate that passed on. That entire situation was almost as messed up as this. Whoever was up there busy writing the scripts of our lives clearly had a warped sense of humor.

I asked, facing the leader of the group. Kael stepped closer to me. “You’re not just anyone, Aria,” he said softly. “You’re our mate.” I shook my head violently. “That’s not possible. You can’t all—no. I’m not your anything.” There has to be a mistake somewhere. Kael nodded solemnly. “We don’t understand it either. We’ve never heard of five brothers sharing one mate. But the bond is there.” He reached out and brushed my wrist and I gasped. A jolt of heat surged through me, shooting straight down to my core. My knees buckled, and Kael caught me.

“Yeah. My parents mated right out of high school, and the first one of us was born within a year of being mated. Every two years another one of us came along. I have four older brothers, four older sisters, and one younger sister.” “Wow! Are you all close?” “We try to be. It can be hard sometimes though. My older brothers are all mated now, and have pups. Two of my sisters found their mates in other packs. Actually, come to think of it, one of my sisters is mated to a warrior in your pack. Wait. Are….forgive me for asking, but are you the Chastity that was hurt pretty bad by a group of females about a month ago?” “Yeah. That was me.”