Novel & Cerita My Brother Is My Mate

And right now, the fact that my stepbrother is my mate is weighing heavily on me. I took a deep breath and began to open up to Dean. “I found my mate.” I said, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety as the words left my lips. Dean’s eyes widened in surprise. “Who is she?” he asked, her curiosity piqued. I hesitated before admitting, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but my mate is actually my stepbrother.” Words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. Dean’s jaw dropped in shock.

Timmon, my dad, and my brother, just looked at us, shaking their heads. “Just think Timmon, you are mated to that duo or should I say, trio.” My brother said. “You might want to say quad, Zach. Did you not see the look on your mate’s face and her agreement with your mom about not being left out?” Timmon said. “Awl Hell.” My brother said. “I am surrounded by some fierce females.” My father said.

he says in frustration. “I have been trying to talk to you. You hear what you want to hear,” I say to him calmly. Inside I want to scream and cry but I refuse to be that weak person everyone thinks I am. I am stronger now; I deserve to be treated like that. “So, dumb it down for me,” he says. Turning to look at him, “I want a mate, not a brother,” I say to him. “A mate cares for his mate and does what is best for her,” he replies. “In this case the mate is doing what is easiest for him,” I say to him coldly. Shaking my head when he has no reply, I turn back to the door opening it and walking outside into the fresh air.

Kane’s voice, calm but utterly decisive, cut through: “Get out.” With a sharp steel to his tone, Avery glared. “You think you’re better? I’m Mia’s brother! No one here but me belongs beside her.” A beat later, I interjected: “He is my mate. You are not my brother. He will always matter to me far more than you ever will.” The words fell like ice. Kane’s breathing hitched at “my mate.” His hand clenched, veins tightening along his neck. The brief anger in his eyes died instantly yielded to certainty.

I was her mate. ********************************

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

She asked after a long pause. “A mate is more than just a romantic partner – they're a sacred bond, a lifelong companion, and an integral part of one's very existence. Isn’t just someone you love, but someone you can’t imagine living without because separation not only hurts, but kills the werewolf. They're the calming presence that soothes the beast within, and the loving support that nurtures the human heart. To us, finding one's mate is considered a sacred gift, a once-in-a-lifetime chance at true love and companionship. To us, a mate is not just a partner – they're a fundamental part of one's being, a missing piece that makes the whole.”

At that moment, I felt so relieved, and all I could think was that I couldn’t let Rosentine slip away, or else I’d regret it forever. “I know it’s weird, being intimate with me, since my mate is your sister. And honestly? I don’t even know how you got the idea she liked me. But I swear, she doesn’t. She never did,” I said, voice raw with honesty, somehow desperate for her to know that there wasn’t something romantic between me and her sister. “You see, when Ara—I mean Rosalia came of age and found out I was her mate, she rejected me immediately,” I admitted, which made Rosentine’s eyes widen in surprise. “So, her liking me is just impossible.”

“Brother.” The word felt like a slap to my face. And a harsher realization dawned on me. My supposed mate… is my husband’s brother?

Actually she is not into the bond thing because everyday she was seeing her father's suffering with lose of his mate. If we lose our mate, literally we will live but no soul. Her father is living for them without soul. So she was not fond of this mate thing and ger brother too. She love her family. Don't want to mess up anything. She stretched up, done her morning routines, went to garden, actually their house is in border of the pack. All the warriors will live in the borders.