My Brother Is My Mate Novels & Stories

Mate I turn to my brother who has a lustful look on his face but being him, he goes back to his stern look while I try my hardest not to rush over to calm our mate down. Clearing my throat, I signal her to take a sit as we both stare at her in fascination. Picking up her file, I gave it to my brother who did what he did best while trying to intimidate our mate who didnt look fazed. "My name is Damian Adams and over there is my twin brother Damon Adams." I point at Damon on the couch who answered her greeting with a gruff noise. I leaned back on my seat admiring this beautiful lady in front of me.

he said, laughing darkly. I sobbed harder, tears soaking my cheeks. I’m going to die here, I thought. “Now, who should we call first, your boyfriend or his brother?” My breath hitched. He knows Derick and Liam. “Oh, I know,” he said, grinning. “We’ll call the brother first, since he’s your mate.” Mate? What did that mean? “I see you don’t know yet,” he said, his smile widening. “But don’t worry. Soon, you’ll understand why I kidnapped you. Now, let’s call your mate.”

I joked He chuckled. "You wish, squirt, I'm the best they got. Well, I needed to be back. How else would I finish the mating ceremony then." He said. His words had me stumped. Mating ceremony? My eyes followed his line of vision as they set back on Newmara. Newmara and Adam? What the fuck? "Wait, you guys.." before I could finish, Adam finished my sentence. "Mates. Fated mate...." he said, turning to me, punching my shoulder playfully and saying, "Which makes us family, well double the family since you're mated to my brothers now, sister-in-law." He finished, winking at me. What the fuck! Not only did Newmara make out with my mates and their little brother.

This can’t be about sharing a mate, can it? I’ll admit that sharing a fated mate isn’t the most natural thing in the world. My brothers and I knew that we would be sharing a mate because we are identical. That’s the way it works in our world. If you are born identical, you share a mate. The mate bond is the joining of two halves to create one soul. Identical siblings have pieces of the same soul. Those pieces, together, will make that half that will look for its matching half.

His brother shoved him back by pulling his shoulder and he stood in front of me. “There's no way she is your mate…” he said. “Why?” His brother asked. “Because she is my mate.”

" His voice was thick and slurred because his jaw was hurt. I said, in a low, steady voice, "This was never about winning." "This was about our group. Our family. You gave a monster your own blood, which was your brother's child. Tell me how that is a win for anyone. He let out a bitter, painful sound. "My brother? Don't act like you ever wanted him. You didn't even know he was there until a few days ago. You didn't care because you were too busy chasing his mother who was stealing.

I opened my eyes slowly and the next thing I saw was his brother being thrown out of his room like trash. His brother crashed hard on the floor with a heavy thud. His brother staggered back to his feet and walked toward him with a creepy smile on his face. “Who is she, brother? You don't like bringing girls home, right?” His brother asked and my mate glared at him without saying anything. “Don't you ever lay your hands on my mate again,” my mate said coldly and his brother looked up instantly. “Your mate? You've found your mate?” His brother asked with uncertainty in his gaze.

“Don’t think that your sister would do that, Mia. At the moment, she is not even at home. She went to stay at her fiancé’s for a week.” “Woah! Davina had found her mate? And she did not even need to travel abroad to do that?” I gasped. “You asking that would only imply that you have met your mate.” Mother said, turning the broth with a large, long spoon. “But no, Davina has not found her mate yet. And she is tired of waiting for our mother, Mawu, to reveal her true one to her. She decided to date one of our males, in the same manner a human would.” Mother gave a tiny shrug.

My voice came out broken in the most beautiful way. He pulled back, not slowly, not gently either. He stepped away from me like I had burned him, one full step back, his jaw tight, his hand dropping from my waist. "That can't happen," he said. I stared at him. "Did you feel that? You felt it. I know you felt it …" "Levrae." "We're mates, Finn. The goddess — she bonded us, I felt it, you have to have felt …" "Stop." His voice was quiet. That was the worst part. He wasn't yelling. He was calm in the way that meant his mind was already made up. "It can't happen. I'm your brother's best friend. I work for your father. I protect this family."

❄️ “I’m your alpha—” “No,” Alex cut in sharply. “You’re my stepbrother. And maybe my mate. And that’s exactly why this is so dangerous.” The words struck deep. Alex stood, pacing now, emotions finally spilling over. “If we accept the bond, they’ll parade us as an example. Forbidden but tolerated. Watched. Controlled.” “And if we don’t,” Brian said quietly, “they’ll tear it out of you.” Alex stopped in front of him. “Which option destroys me less?”