Mated To Her Bully Stepbrothers Novels & Stories

To be mated at eighteen… to my cruel stepfather? This… this was a taboo. In a blink, his wolf surged to the surface. Without warning, his fangs sank into my neck, sharp and unforgiving. A cry, raw and primal, tore from my throat. Pain exploded through me, burning, vibrant, blinding. I could feel the bond pulling at me, pulling me to him like chains. The coldness of his touch spoke of something darker than I could understand. The tears came harder now, falling like rain from a broken sky.

I looked away. I wasn't moved by such acts. "I already texted your Mum. She knows you're with me... Not tied up in my house like the whore you are, though." I sat on the edge of the bed. "She thinks we are bonding as siblings. She said she's proud you're bonding with your new brother." I paused and turned to look at her wide eyes, "That's pathetic, if you ask me... You both were desperate for a new family that much?" I saw her clench her small fist... Something I could break without even doing much.

"We're both very concerned about her now, which is something we don't usually do, even with the girls that we mess with. Don't you think it's very strange that we care about her so much now?" He suddenly gasped. "Is she messing with our brains?" I felt like my brother was becoming more stupid. Instead of always finding it fun to mess with her, I helped her. Doesn't that mean I have cared about her before I could know? "You're wrong again. She's our step-sister now and our mate. We used to bully her when we didn't know she was our mate, but we already tried to mark her because we knew she wouldn't let us when she was conscious."

I was a big boy; I could take it. “I have a bully. I lost my virginity to him the other day and since then, he finds me and touches me every chance he gets. No matter what I do, I can’t escape.” She admitted. “I see.” I had a feeling I knew who she was talking about. It was probably that wolf who got in my face this morning. “Do you want me to take care of him?” I asked. “You can’t, he’s the future alpha and my stepbrother.” She whispered.

She had gone to Emma’s house without a word, leaving them frantic with worry. Emma, her best friend since childhood, finally stopped pacing and turned to Mia, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Mia, are you okay? Those four guys are seriously intense. I mean, who even are they?” Mia sighed, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “They’re my stepbrothers.” Emma blinked in surprise. “Step Brothers? You didn’t tell me your mom married into that kind of family! They look like they walked straight out of a movie—rich, powerful, and... kind of scary, honestly.”

Hayley just walked to her room and shut the door behind her, she kept her hand over her stomach and smiled slightly. Hayley was the daughter of the pack's beta and she was the future beta, or had she thought that was until her step mother convinced her step-brother to be the beta and her father who had always thought that she was useless agreed to her step-mother's wish making Hayley devastated. Everyone knew that her father didn't favour her, and so her step-sister and her step-brother always took turns to bully and not just them, many other pack members also bullied her.

My mother didn’t even look at me when see walked by, my father on the other hand growl at me and I knew I have to bow lower. With my head almost against my knees, my younger sister walked by and I could hear her giggling. She always made fun of me, at home and school. Everyone at school knew who I was, the slave of the Beta family, the nobody. All her friends bullied me too. The front door opens and my older sister Brittney and the Alpha’s son Dean walk in and scream that they have arrived. Brittney and Dean are mates. They are already marked and mated with a ceremony so they’re ready to take over the Pack one day. For now, Alpha Roan still wanted to do it himself. They life in the packhouse

The jungle is a heritage passed down to their Father as the royal family and that is where they spend their vacation. Living with eight siblings which all are her steps has been a living hell for her as she has had to live with discrimination and bullying for years. And for what? Simply because she doesn't have a wolf. Turning 21 next year without a mate, she cared less but it only made her a laughing stock the more.

> Of course that's what the brute would say > That man was mated to my mother, my mother was indeed a Witch but she tried her utmost best to be the best Beta Female possible, she had me and as it turned out I was more Witch than wolf and we were both shunned because neither of us had wolves so the true acceptance was never there, I was bullied and called names and we were the only ones on each others side, then came the cheating, I watched her suffer miserably for years in pain because of his infidelity, I begged her over and over to reject him and leave but she always refused because she loved him due to the mate bond

It’s the whole nature versus nurture debate again, but some things you’re just born with. Uncle Roman was mated to Zuri, and Zuri’s dad Femi, Uncle Roman, and mom’s mother, grandma Mia, were mated. It technically made them step-siblings, but we’re not allowed to bring that up. ‘So how is the Winter Bone Pack?’ ‘Cold,’ I replied. ‘And confusing. We’ve only been here a day, and so much has happened already.’ ‘Like what?’ ‘Um, well, Emmy and I got closer.’