My Brother My Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

" 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.

Kael had been his mate. Not a partner or a companion or any of the words that existed in the overlap between significant and informal. His mate, in the full, specific, wolf-nature sense of the word, the bond that had been real and had been chosen and had been built into something lasting over four years before it became something that was no longer possible to build because Kael had died.

He was trying to convince himself, not me. “Okay,” I replied, offering a light shrug. He didn't say another word. He turned and walked out, and only when the door slammed shut behind him did I let a smirk break across my face. My brother and I shared more twisted similarities than he’d ever openly admit. This was going to happen again. I didn't just get another taste of Nyxaria… I took it with her mate's blessing. I had no idea what this meant for my relationship with my brother, but one thing was certain:

“Because he’s my fucking mate, Rafe.” I blurt it out, and lift my chin, because…I mean, I have nothing to be embarrassed about. He’s my mate, and it’s supposed to be a good thing. Right? But as I watch, every single drop of blood drains from my brother’s face.

“Zion, what is wrong, is there something I need to know, brother? If there is, tell me and I will sort it out personally. This is your happy day, and you should enjoy it and leave pack business to me.” I told him wondering if he was going to come clean. But my brother shook his head. “I am sorry brother; I am just worried. I don’t want my relationship with my mate to be like yours.” I frowned. “What are you talking about? You and your mate are nothing like me and my mate. You love each other and I never loved my mate. Yours will be the kind of love people envy and nothing like mine.”

“Thank you so much for helping my sister out,” My brother said as Mateo helped him sit in his wheelchair. “It’s always my pleasure,” Mateo replied with a smile as my brother looked at me, giving me a sign that he approves of Mateo. “So, Mateo, are you single?” He asked from nowhere. “Aiden!” I shouted at my brother, making Mateo chuckle. “I’m still single,” he replied as he started pushing my brother’s wheelchair towards his room.

I asked again, "What is my connection with him? Is he my best friend? Cousin? Brother?" Pressing his lips together, he let out the word, "Mate!"

if not I met my mate here, I would have leave My mind drifted back to my mate, there is something I and my wolf is certain of, we will be leaving here together because I don’t want her to keep getting maltreated and so that I can watch her and keep every other guy away from her “ I still find it hard to believe you are here” “I am my brother” I laughed but frown seeing my mate walk back in with the same guy. Adam

' I asked. 'What am I now? I am still your brother, Maureen,' I said. 'You are my mate,' I said firmly. 'No, I am still your brother,' Lance said stubbornly and I lifted my head from his chest to look into his face. 'Why are you saying you are my brother?' I asked frowning at him. 'I am your mate because the moon goddess deemed it so. But I am also your brother because we are in this together and always,' Lance explained smiling.