My Brother My Mate Novels & Stories

Tamika’s mate snapped at me, and his brother growled beside him before speaking as well. “You’re so bold to speak because there are bars separating us from you. I’d like to see you mouth off when I can get close enough to rip out your throat.” “I beat your brother in less than thirty minutes. You think you’re so strong but you may even be weaker than him.” I said to the brother. “You went after his weak leg. I have no weak points you can exploit. I’d like to see you try to use your tricks on me.” The brother snapped at me while Tamika’s mate just glared at me in silent support of his brother’s words.

And oh my fake dad’s name is Nathan, I probably should stick to calling him fake dad or just dad. “Mate is the person or someone you’re destined to be with for the rest of your life, regardless of who or what they’re, you’re destined to love and cherish each other till eternity.” Dad explained further. “I have a boyfriend and he’s not my mate, and I also can’t have a man who tried to kill you and make me always wanna pee in my pant as my mate.” They sighed simultaneously frowning their face. “We really don’t wanna tell you this.” “But there’s a thing called rejection.”

It made my heart flutter, weakened me to my knees and my stomach churned. I couldn’t be feeling this way for my brother, but it seems since he told me he was my mate, and my mate confirmed it, the mate bond had become stronger. This feeling was threatening to consume me. I sighed deeply as I fell flat on the bed. I placed my hand on my chest and squeezed it. What was happening to me? *****

"I've missed you, my brother from another mother." He had a smug smile and his hands stretched out for a hug, but Cassian had a straight face with both hands pocketed. "I'm nothing like your brother. Don't ever call me that again.”

I asked, tilting my head to the side. “Jesse, seriously?” I sighed again. “He is her brother and we are her mates.” “Stop saying that.” The aggression was rising in Matt. I didn’t even have to look over to see the look on his face. It was clear in his breathing and the way his scent changed. “We’re almost there,” I told Matt. “Yeah, I can see that.”

'' I yelled in disbelief, my mother would never hurt a fly, let alone conspired to kill a human. ''So you think all these are lies, huh?'' he asked with gritted teeth while I shook my head and said, ''Why do you hate me so much, I'm your mate for goddess’s sake…'' I tried speaking, but he choked me by the neck and slammed my back to the wall. ''Never, you are not my mate, you are my half sister, my worst enemy and the person I hate the most in this world.'' He yelled with so much disgust in his eyes.

He huffed and I could see the tears in his eyes. “Brother? What’s going on?” “The two of us will go on this trip, but the seer said only one brother would come home from the fight. And as the second chance mate, that’s me brother, I don’t want my happiness to come from something like that, I just want to protect you. You need to be here for your mate.” He said as he broke down.

"You'll be safe here. Until we find the Lycan and his friends ..." "Friends?" she asked. "Maybe. Sometimes rogues will find each other and form an alliance. Maybe not. But whoever it is, we will find him, kill him, and make the campus safe again." "You sound like a superhero,” she said, laying back on his bed. Alex trailed his fingertips over the top of her thigh and braced his palms on either side of her head. "There is a little more to mating than you know. I plan for my mother to explain some of the logistics of becoming a Luna one day, but before you can take a relationship to the next level with your mate,” he said softly, watching her pretty green gaze shift toward him. "A mate has to

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.”

Our parents' graves were vandalized without reason, becoming a lifelong pain for us siblings. Looking at the words scrawled across the headstones - "homewrecker," "die," "go to hell" - my brother, who never shed tears even when bleeding, cried. "Sage, let's go." "This place is no longer our home." After my injuries healed, Marcus took me and our approved departure papers, and we left the territory. I didn't know where we were going. But as long as we left the pack, it would be good enough. "Marcus, I'm going to rest for a while. Wake me when we arrive."