My Mate And Brother's Betrayal Novels & Stories

My mate Is it my brother?

“I only offered to train Tiffany for the combat. That was all.” “Don’t play with me. I know it was your wife who bought the Shedco poison, handed it to Tiffany, who dipped her dagger in it before stabbing my mate!” “Shedco?” he repeated, his face paling. “I don’t know a thing about that.” His voice dropped to a murmur. “Look, no matter how much I dislike your mate, I would never be stupid enough to try to kill my brother’s mate. Especially an Alpha’s.” I searched his eyes. We’d grown up together. I knew his lies, his truth, his tells. And in that moment, I knew. He wasn’t lying. He didn’t know.

"My mate is an alpha, and if my father trusted my mate and me to lead this pack after him, then it meant that we are capable of it. I will not doubt my dad's judgement because apparently he was a great alpha." I balled my fists together as I moved a step closer to the traitor who was now glaring at me in fury. I wanted nothing more than to hit him, but I knew I had to control myself. "My father has solved the case of his own murder, even in death. He was undoubtedly one of the best leaders who ever graced the earth and you have killed him, Bert. I hate you for that." A prolonged period of stillness then ensued. The relief I felt as Gavin came up behind me and embraced me was palpable. In suc

Her little moans of pleasure—aroused me even now. My wolf was restless at the mere thought of her. Her betrayal was something we couldn’t forget or forgive. It cut deep—still, neither my wolf nor I could live without her. That was the way a mate bond worked. We are never complete without our other half. She was my half. I woke and rushed to the gym—my sanctuary. Punching the bag with no remorse was something I did during my sleep-deprived nights. This is how I cope with my mate’s betrayal. This has been my routine for the past six years.

ARIELLA….. If anyone had told me I’d get married out of revenge, I would have laughed. But then again, a year ago, I thought I knew what love was. Turns out, love was just my boyfriend with another woman fucking her in our future home we built together and zero shame about it. The betrayal burned, but what stung worse was knowing my father heard about it before I could explain. Nathan Davenport didn’t believe in emotional mistakes. And certainly not in daughters. Because my late grandaunt made the same mistake and lost her life by her Mate’s hands.

Kyle finally dropped to his knees as Athena gently laid him down while Bella looked down at him. “You look so beautiful, Bella. I hope you’ll like my gift on your wedding day. I’m sorry about that night… I tried hard… I tried to control myself.” Bella gritted her teeth as she knew what he was referring to. Olivia lowered her head as she held his hand tightly. “Via,” He mumbled. “Father… is not our father. Your mate is not your mate. My mate was killed by them…” Olivia gritted her teeth as tears rolled down to her brother’s shirt. She sobbed as Athena put a vial on Kyle’s hand.

I thought about what my brother, mate and father had done and I slowly shook my head. "No. I never want to go back. They betrayed me and I can't ever trust them again but that's not fair to you. You have a family that you miss and that misses you. A brother and a niece and nephew. Your mate may be looking for you" I began but he stopped me. "Stop. You know what happened with my mate" he began and I sighed.

" A sudden scream from outside in the flower garden startled Flora. She hastily ran out to see Matthew's two brothers, whom she knew, fighting. More accurately, the older one was pinning the younger one to the grass, relentlessly punching him. "Brother, spare me... I know my mistake... It's all my fault... I'm the damned one..." The one getting beaten pleaded incessantly. The older one, perhaps having punched till his hand hurt, gripped the collar and violently jerked his reckless younger brother up: "You really are a damned fool!" "What's going on?" Flora arrived just in time. The older man growled: "The Boss trusted you so much and you betrayed him.

Madelyne leaned in closer, lowering her voice, "Damian is Alpha Houston's little brother." My jaw dropped, the words sinking in as I tried to process them. Damian, a follower of Mr. B, was related to Alpha Houston? It didn't make sense; why would he betray his own family? "Are you sure?" I asked, desperate for her to tell me this was all some twisted joke. "Positive," she confirmed without hesitation. "They have the same eyes, same nose, even the same damn smirk. Trust me, I've known them both for years."

I tried to stop my voice from trembling, but I couldn't. He turned to me. His eyes were gleaming with amusement, but it was the coldness underneath that turned my blood to stone. “You really thought I was gay?” he scoffed. I stared at him. Completely still. Every piece of trust I had given him was shattered like thin glass. The feeling of betrayal was worse than what I felt with Andrew. It cuts deeper. He stepped closer with a smile curling at his lips. “Jessica’s my mate.” His words barely registered in my mind. I blinked. “Mate?” I repeated barely able to speak.