Mated To My Obsessive Step-brother Novels & Stories

Then both of them were beside me, their hands on my shoulders, their scents overwhelming my senses. Musk and sandalwood. A sudden calmness settled over my body and my breathing slowly returned to normal. "Mate!!" The words rolled off my tongue, stunning me into a stupor. "Mate!" They exclaimed in unison. No! No! No! This couldn't be happening! I sat up fast and hard. I didn't just get a mate, but two? And worse they were my stepbrothers. My arch-enemies. I'd rather remain mateless forever than be mated to them.

How many people noticed then? Oh my God. “That’s not true… How dare you say—” “I saw you two in the backyard.” He cuts me off with those words, and everything becomes blank. My heart races in my chest; there’s a sinking feeling in my stomach. I can’t even blink. “You used me to make him jealous, but the second the door closed, you couldn’t even look at me. Do you realize you can’t be with your stepbrother? He is your stepbrother, Maddie. It’s revolting and wrong in all manners.”

“Okay, enough crying. Let’s watch something trashy, braid each other’s hair, and make fun of TikTok couples.” I laughed through my tears. “God, I love you.” “You better. I’m the only one who knows about your criminal-level obsession with your stepbrother.” “Shut up.” “Never.”

~Nate ~ Stephan left and I was left in a state of confusion . The anger and the regret that I felt , I had never felt that way before . Dropping the files , I decided to head to his room , I had to talk with her , I wanted to , I don’t want her getting mad over it. As much as I know that she’s destined to be my mate as they say , my brother had grown a connection with her that I was never going to ignore .

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

she reasoned, stepping closer. By now the class had emptied out, leaving only the two of them. Rowan stared at her, his jaw set. "I don't give a damn about that," he whispered, leaning in slightly. "You're an Archer, my goal is to torment you." Faye swallowed, her heartbeat starting to pick up. "I—you can't be serious." Rowan took another step closer. Faye took one back. The back of her thighs hit a desk. She was trapped. She saw the moment he realized it—saw the mockery in his eyes.

I screamed, my wolf growling and getting everyone's attention. Xyla tried to stop me but I yanked her hands away and grabbed Xandros. “How dare you! I'm your mate! The woman you love, so what hogwash are you talking about? You told me you loved me, that today everyone would know-” He slapped my hands away. “That what? That you're my mate? You think I'd chose the daughter of a nobody who sucked up to my sister as a mate? I see through you and you're nothing more than a lowly omega who's after my money, you're not worthy of my love!” He spat, hurtfully.

“Mate. My mate. Stop running from what we are.” My wolf surged forward, howling in agreement as the fated bond flared white-hot. I gasped, arching into his touch even as fear spiked through me. Anyone could walk in….; the staff, his fiancée Brielle, my own mother. We were step-siblings now. Forbidden. But none of that mattered when his lips hovered a breath from mine. I wanted him to ruin me all over again— “Mommy?” The dream shattered. I jolted upright, elbow sending fabric swatches flying. My heart hammered, skin damp with sweat. The dim studio lamp cast long shadows over mood boards and sketches. Kade Blackwood stared back from the open business magazine…. sharp jaw, cold commanding prese

“What?” “And what if you don’t?” “I will do anything,” I replied sharply. A satisfying smirk appeared on his lips yet again, and I scoffed. I went back to my room to pack things up. Of course, what was I expecting? Achilles was a good person—but the worst step brother anyone could ask for. He was so devilishly handsome and his features were perfect. And having him as my stepbrother? Not good. Things were worse because now that we were ‘siblings’, there was a competition. A competition I couldn’t and didn’t want to win.

I asked, rubbing my temples. It wasn’t every time my Mum got chatty. So, this had to be good. “You remember Sela, right? One of the girls that transitioned with you?” I blinked, “Yeah?” “She ended up being mated to her step-cousin.” I frowned. “Her what?” “Her step-cousin,” she said with disgust, practically spitting the word. “Can you imagine? What kind of abomination is that? It’s practically incest. I told Jareel it’s sick, and I still stand by that.”