Romans & histoires Mated To My Obsessive Step-brother

Azalea had spoken to her brother two hours ago and was now sleeping peacefully, but I couldn’t stop replaying every word of their conversation. I love my mate. I can’t breathe without Aza. She is my anchor, my salvation. But the obsession I’ve carried for Saoirse my whole life wouldn't vanish overnight. It’s ingrained in me, woven into who I am. I fight it every day, every night, because if I don’t, it will consume me.

My wolf had been so agitated with their absence, and she was running out of patience. Each time I asked Chief guards that protected them, they kept telling me that they were locked up in their offices without any plans of coming out Three days, and I hadn't laid eyes on them or felt their touch. I was going insane. Was it how it felt to be away from your connected mate? Was I that obsessed with them? I loved the way they worshipped my presence with their love, but I didn't know it was having the same side effect on me. Why the hell was I feeling suffocated just because I hadn't laid eyes on my stepbrothers?

I can’t even imagine founding out that your given mate by goddess was married to your brother. It is unimaginable to be rejected by your mate, the sadness you feel by loosing your mate. It’s like he lost a part of himself, no let me correct it, he lost a part of himself. He must have been heartbroken but does this making it right killing two people and trying to kill a kid? Of course, no. Wolfs are really possessive of their mates and seeing yours with your brother it sure triggers you but killing them and an innocent child is madness. I was processing all that being quiet. ‘’she was just mated with the wrong brother’’ my aunt spoke again. She was really missing her little sister and she was

He murmured, climbing onto the bed and crawling towards me. I'd never seen a more sexy sight, or a more forbidden one. The sinfully sexy man crawling towards me was my step brother. The immense attraction between us was immoral, but even more complicated by the fact that he was my fated mate. But, the thought was not enough to stop the swarm of butterflies that took flight in my stomach. My breath came in short, jagged gasps. Laurent’s fingers buried in my hair, pulling my head back so he could bite my neck. “You won't ask why?”

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.

We encountered a flat tire that delayed everything, I was so pissed but what could I have done, typical things. When we arrived, I was so shocked on meeting my stepbrother. Though I musked it, I could really wrap my head around why the moon goddess decided to grant me Nathan Mathews as my step brother. My rival back in campus, as much as I never really wanted to give him the benefit of doubt, I could feel how strong his wolf was. I could see the hate in his eyes as he saw me walk right through his door and there's no goddamn thing he could do about it.

No, it was not my brain doing tricks on me. My mother, standing at the foot of the stairs, introduced him as my stepbrother. I felt faint. How could my mate, who I had slept with, be my stepbrother?

“Wait, wait, wait. Start over. You’re telling me your mom’s new fiancé is his dad? The guy you went on and on about during senior year? The guy who...” “Yes, Jessica!” I interrupted, groaning. “I’ve told you this like ten times already. Alessandro is his dad. Dino is his son. And now, Dino is... well, my soon-to-be stepbrother.” “Oh, hell no!” Jessica exclaimed, and I could almost hear her pacing. “This can’t be real life. It’s like one of those messed up soap operas you secretly binge-watch.” I let out a small laugh despite myself. “Trust me, it’s my life, and I still don’t believe it.”

Once the call with my brother came to an end, my mood darkened as I wondered what sort of charm Summer had on my brother and Mark. I recalled that Beta Daniel, my brother's best friend, had asked Olivia on a date, but she rejected him. "If not for her pretty face, what else did she have?" I growled in my car in jealousy. My wolf reminded me, "Ava, we don't have to waste our time on Mark. He's not our mate, and you won't be able to marry him. The priest might reject the marriage and reveal your bond." "Fụck the priest and the mate bond. I want Mark, and Olivia won't stop me," I shut my wolf out, firmly gripped the steering wheel as I ignited my car, and drove back home to my father's house.

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.