U Mad Bro Novels & Stories

I swear my mate is bipolar. “You’re big, when we mate will you fit inside me?” I asked him; genuinely wondering. Brody sighed loudly, shaking his head at me, but he didn’t answer. “I want you inside me Brody” I whispered in his ear and he groaned; his grip tightening on the steering wheel. “I want you to fuck me so hard that--”

’ My father tells him. He storms off pushing past me on his way out. I look at my beautiful mate, “I’m sorry, my brother and I had an argument this morning and I guess he’s not over it” I say to try to cover what just happened, whatever did just happen that is! She nods, as if she’s accepting the explanation I’ve given. I lead her towards where my parents are sitting, “Al-“ I trail off. “Mum, dad this is Misha, my nee but very good friend” I say grinning at her like a crazy man. Goddess my cheeks are hurting from all this smiling already.

She is still blushing and makes this funny giggle. “That was your brother?” “Yes, huge nerd, I know.” Frida shakes her head. “No, Mads. Your brother is like...wow. Why are his muscles so huge? I bet he could bench press me with one arm, and I would let him.” “Excuse me?”

MIRANDA "I, Alpha Daniel Brooke, reject you, Miranda Cosgrove, as my mate and future Luna. Please leave and never show your face again!" Tears welled up in my eyes as he pointed in the direction from which I was supposed to leave. I turned eighteen last week which I thought would be the happiest day of my life, He came home wishing me a happy birthday, and then we found out that we were mates, I was so excited not realizing the disgust in his eyes. Imagine finding out, after a year and a half, that your boyfriend has been using you to pass his term exams.

My mate Is it my brother?

Who on earth is this Maddie? Starting to feel left out, I clear my throat and grit out. “I'm still here,” “You're not forgotten, my love.” Landon caresses my hand with his thumb before pecking it softly. He speaks, “Brooklyn, this is Riley. Madison's best friend. He looks at Riley who's watching the exchange with amusement and curiosity in her eyes, “this is Brooklyn, my mate.” He finishes without a pause. “I knew it,” Riley grins. “Sara can go eat her shits.”

To think that I allowed myself to act the way I did, to be so fucking stupid about everything and now they were paying the price. I immediately called Joe. They aren’t getting away with this. Over my dead body. Madison POV “I’m so sorry, Madison,” my brother said for the thirtieth time since I woke up a few hours ago. I felt like I’d partied all night, but then I remembered I’d been knocked out instead—likely by that Kiera bitch with the back of her knife. “It wasn’t supposed to go like this.” I wanted to tell him that he should have expected it, considering the sort of people he was doing this with. The older guy and the girl were clearly the type who would have no qualms about hurting peop

My eyes scanned the room once more, ignoring the bodies swaying on the poles. I was waiting. Minutes passed. Maybe more. Time blurred in here. Then finally the man I’d come for stepped out of the shadows. Tall and Dressed in a fitted black suit, no tie, the kind of man who blended in. He wasn’t an Alpha. Not a wolf either but power hung around him. His name was Marco. A broker. One who dealt in information, in blood, in secrets that made and broke families. I hadn’t seen him in months but he was the reason I’d dragged myself back here today.

He asked and somehow I knew his obvious panic wasn’t just because I had slept with another man. “You know him?” I had to ask. “Brielle,” Finn said, sounding like his soul had left his body. “That’s Dante Moretti.” He exclaimed, like he was someone I was supposed to recognize but I failed to. “Am I supposed to know him?” I just had to ask again. “You should,” Cassandra breathed. “Everyone knows who the Morettis are.” “Can someone just tell me what is happening?! Who are the fucking Morettis?” “They’re mafia,” Finn whispered, not even bothering to hide his panic. “They run half the damn city, Bri.” My blood turned to ice that instant. What the heck have I gotten myself into?

Wade Carter, Jasmine Cole's male best friend, was a useless bum who couldn't muster the guts to kill even a single, regular zombie even though it'd been three years since the apocalypse. However, he was now ordering me around like he was a king. I heard his voice coming from the military-grade walkie-talkie as he arrogantly said, "Don't just stand there, Jason! You heard Jasmine! Move it! Run right to the eastern ruins and distract the Tier Six zombies! "You'll never hear the end of it if they scratch the vehicle's bulletproof glass and get in my way of going to the inner city!" The b*stards were yelling at me from the safety of the vehicle. The zombie virus was quickly spreading through my