Mated To My Obsessive Step-brother Novels & Stories

After a few seconds, we broke from the hug, and Jackson let out a sigh as he stared at me. “Are you okay?” He asked me, looking at my pale face. “I’m fine bro.” My voice sounded low, “I’m just worried.” “Thea told me she's your mate… and our…” He paused, placing his hand on my shoulder, “Should I say, step-sister?” I nodded my head a little in affirmation. “I’m so sorry man, for what Mum and Dad did to her,” Jack spoke with his face etched with sadness. “Don't be,” I spoke, furrowing my brow in anger as he mentioned them.

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.

"Is it you? Are you the reason he’s lost interest in me? Are you the one he’s whispering to at night?" Inés felt her heart hammer against her ribs. She thought of the bruises on her back, hidden under her layers. She thought of the whiskey she’d downed at the bar and the way Miguel had fought for her in the club. "Miguel is my step-brother, Maria. That’s all."

But the bigger part needed this so badly it physically hurt. He cursed roughly under his breath and moved closer, towering over the bed like a storm about to break. His big hand shot out and wrapped tight around my wrist, stopping my frantic movements. The touch burned hot against my skin. Rough, warm, and everything I had fantasized about for so damn long. “This is so fucked up,” he muttered, his eyes dark and stormy as they bored into mine. “You’re my stepsister. You’re only eighteen. You don’t know what you’re asking for, baby.”

and those words of his shattered her soul cruelly because she was finding herself trapped in the arms of that man who was utterly forbidden for her to fall in love with but she was already in love with him more than anything and anyone but…. What brutality this love of hers was going to make her endure because she was in love with HER OBSESSED STEPBROTHER?

Caroline smirked, to which the young woman beside her smiled faintly. "I'm not breaking it, I'm just tightening it even more because he will always be mine. And if you say, I am obsessed with him. Yes, it's right! I've been obsessed with him ever since I found out that he's actually my stepbrother!"

MIA’S POV Mate. The word echoed in my head like a cruel joke as I sat on my bed, knees pulled to my chest. My entire life, I'd dreamed of finding my mate - someone who would finally want me, choose me, love me for who I was. Instead, I got Rolex. My stepbrother. A man who saw me as nothing but a burden. "That's impossible," I whispered, stepping back. "I can't be. I don't even have a wolf yet. And you're my stepbrother—"

“It’s... tolerable. If you ignore the crappy classmates, the annoying stepdad and stepbrother, and the complete lack of trees around here to jog in.” He laughed. “This isn’t Pebble Creek, I get it. But your mom insisted you come. What could you do?” “Exactly. What could I do,” I muttered. He cleared his throat and gave me a side-eye. “Also... you still haven’t told me. Who’s the lucky guy? You just got here—couldn’t have met that many people.” I fell silent. I really didn’t want to tell anyone that my stepbrother was my mate. Just like he saw me as a disgrace... my feelings were mutual.

Not the way a brother looks at his sister - not even close. My skin crawled. We got in the car. Rocco pulled away from the cemetery. Silence. I stared down at my hands, at the wedding ring I still couldn't make myself take off. "He's my brother," I said at last. "He's obsessed with you." I shook my head. "That's insane. We grew up together. He's my stepbrother." "Doesn't change a thing. I saw the way he looks at you. The way he touches you. That's not how brothers act."

Sleep eluded me and I found myself turning restlessly on my bed and pacing around aimlessly around my room. I have always dreamed of the day I would finally meet my mate and together, we would both find our happily ever after. What I did not expect was for my mate to be betrothed to my brother. My evil stepbrother, just because he was given my right to the throne. This only means one thing, and that is the fact that she is a desperate dumb-ass bitch and a social climber. she does not deserve to be my mate and i fucking hate her. My heart shed into a million pieces, as I tried to fill my heart with so much hatred and anger.