My Brother is my Mate
Bobbie Miranda · Completed · 96.5k Words
Introduction
"We can't tell mom and dad."He whispered back into the darkness.
"You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back, "You are my brother."
"I'm not going to resist the Sparks April,"He growled, but continued, "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?"He growled.
"W-what?"
"I want you so bad..." he whispered.
It was like my lips moved and spoke for me.
"Then take me."
His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.
I kissed him back with force, and longing.
My first kiss is with my brother.
My mate.
Chapter 1
April's POV
"I just can't do it!" I sighed shaking my head.
"Can't do what?" Callie smirks at me.
"How the freak do you beat me at this game every flipping time we play it?" I scrunch my nose up.
"Sorry April," she laughed, "I'm just naturally good at candy land."
"But I was just about to beat you!" I threw my card on the ground.
"And I just about won... Wait, nope I did win." she smirked.
"Careful chick! I will smack you so hard not even Google can find you" I pointed a finger in her direction.
"What can't google find?" My brother Asher walked into the room.
"Callie," I hiss, "because she won't let me beat her."
I pointed at Callie again.
Callie held her hands up like I was going to shoot her.
"Wow," Asher laughed, sitting down on the floor with us.
"Do you want to play with us?" Callie fluttered her eyelashes.
I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW.
I can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother.
LORD KILL ME NOW!
I shook my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother.
"So how's your day going Pre- Birthday boy?" I asked, stretching my arms a bit.
"Good, though I just wish I would hurry up and shift."
"Why? Isn't it like... painful?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.
"Yes, but I will find my mate." he smiled at me. Damn his perfect straight white teeth!
"That's sweet." Callie cooed. GAG.
"When will you shift?" I asked changing the subject... saving my friend from any further Embarrassment.
"Any minute I could go all Wolf." he fake growled. I just rolled my eyes and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Do you want to play with us?" I asked stacking the cards back up for the next round of candy land.
"Sure, why not." He shrugged.
We played 3 rounds of Candy Land... I lost all. ALL. How does this even happen? Why can't I win just one? I only ask to win one game! And guess who won all? Yep you named it... Callie...We were on our fourth round.
Asher was about to beat Callie. I of course was sent back like 20 spaces! I was losing AGAIN. So personally I was voting for Asher.
"Come on Asher! You can beat her!" I cheered. I glanced at Asher beads of sweat coiled on his forehead. It's probably nothing.
"Come on!" He pulled a card and had to move back two spaces, letting Callie catch up to him. A sudden growl ripped through his chest, and no, not the fake one.
"Asher, are you ok?" I asked him to back away from him.
"I'm fine," he snapped at me.
His eyes met mine, and for a second I felt true terror. His eyes were no longer blue and grey, but a dark dark Grey, almost black.
"MOM, DAD!" I scream tears threatening to spill over the rim of my eyes. A loud scream suddenly cut through the air. I couldn't tell if it was mine until I opened my eyes. Callie shot up jumping beside me.
The tears pricked in my eyes as I watched my brother. His hands shot up to his hair, and he began to grunt and moan. He clutched his sides then jerked back screaming again.
The door burst open and my mom and dad scurried over to Asher, soothing him, Or at least attempting. Asher's eyes shot open. I watched in horror as they went from blue to dark grey.
Then the room went silent the only thing we could hear was the sudden SNAP of Asher's spine.
"He's ready to shift," my dad yelled, attempting to pick Asher up.
"No shit John, how ever would you think that?" My mom hissed.
Suddenly Asher jerked back again screaming at the top of his lungs.
"Finish it."
"What!?" I screamed at my parents who were now scrambling, and grabbing Asher's arms and legs, grunting as they picked him up. Also ignoring my question completely.
"Call the Alpha," my dad grunted carrying my struggling brother.
"On it," Callie scrambled out the door. Asher thrashed and growled, snapping at Dad's arms and attempting to claw Dad in any place possible.
"Asher stop!" I yelled crying. It suddenly fell silent.
I glanced over at my parents who were frozen in place. We all looked at Asher, his eyes were a dark grey, and they were locked on me.
"April?" He asked, tilting his head a little. He cracked a smile, his new sharp canines piercing his bottom lip.
"Why are you crying?"
I was just about to respond with a 'you're trying to kill our parents, and you look like your dying dumb ass' but just like that he snapped out of this peaceful silence his back arched and he let out once again another pained scream.
"Let's go." Dad commanded.
I was stunned and shocked as I watched my older brother being carried away. A pain hit me somewhere deep inside of my chest. This was different.
It wasn't a "My Poor Brother" Pain was a "He Left Me" Pain, and it tore my insides up.
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Whether he can protect the son he never knew existed.
Whether he can uncover the truth before the people closest to him destroy everything he has finally learned to value.
Along the way, we'll lose people we thought would always stand beside us, I'll be forced to confront wounds I've spent six years trying to bury, and the family we're slowly building will be tested in ways neither of us could have imagined.
Because sometimes love isn't the hardest thing to find. Sometimes it's the hardest thing to survive.
Pete once believed power meant never needing anyone and I once believed surviving him meant leaving him behind.
We were both wrong.
Because some bonds refuse to die, some betrayals cut deeper than rejection and some people don't come back into your life to give you a second chance.
They come back to show you exactly what you almost lost.
Pete Leadsilver lost me once.
This time, he'll have to fight to keep the family he never knew he needed.
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I was sent to her.
To watch her. To protect her. And, when the order comes… to kill her.
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At least, I didn’t use to.
I don’t know what it is about her that got to me first—her mouth, her mind, or the way she looks at me like I’m not what she should fear.
I’ve had a gun to her head since I walked into her life.
She knows it.
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She just watches me back like she’s studying a problem she refuses to call impossible.
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I have an order. I have loyalty. I have a trigger.
But every time I imagine it—
I can’t stand it.
Her or me. That’s the math.
It’s a deadly equation I don’t want to solve.
⬥ Maisie ⬥
I’m not ordinary. I stopped pretending long ago.
My name is Maisie Seo. IQ 145. Clinical genius.
Which sounds impressive until you realize what it actually means: I don’t fit anywhere people expect me to.
I see patterns everywhere. Outcomes before they happen. People like equations I’ve already solved.
It gets lonely in a world you’ve already figured out.
So I dull myself down. Smoke the edges off. Pretend, badly, to be the kind of normal that lets people stay.
Then he walked in.
I knew what he was immediately. Dangerous. Intentional. Wrong in all the right ways.
I should be afraid of him.
I keep waiting for that to kick in.
Instead, I’m fascinated.
Because for the first time in my life… I’ve found something I can’t solve.
He is my deadly equation.
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Let Them Kneel
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She lived among humans—quiet, invisible, tucked away in a town no one looked at twice.
But when her first heat comes without warning, everything changes.
Her body ignites. Her instincts scream. And something primal stirs beneath her skin—
summoning a big, bad Alpha who knows exactly how to quench her fire.
When he claims her, it’s ecstasy and ruin.
For the first time, she believes she’s been accepted.
Seen.
Chosen.
Until he leaves her the next morning—
like a secret never to be spoken.
But Kaelani is not what they thought.
Not wolfless. Not weak.
There is something ancient inside her. Something powerful. And it’s waking.
And when it does—
they’ll all remember the girl they tried to erase.
Especially him.
She’ll be the dream he keeps chasing… the one thing that ever made him feel alive.
Because secrets never stay buried.
And neither do dreams.
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Then the truth came out.
Six months ago, Camille was finally brought back to the Laurent family. To protect the family reputation and prove their devotion to their bloodline, the Laurent patriarch transferred 35% of his personal shares into Camille’s name overnight, instantly making her one of the wealthiest heiresses in the country.
It brought anxiety to all the Laurent family. But what they don’t know…is that Camille never needed them.
Behind her elegant smile lies a woman filled with secrets powerful enough to shake the whole family. She's a miraculous healer capable of curing the incurable poisons.
Yet despite everything, her family still chooses Talia.
Every accusation against Talia is forgiven. Every scheme against Camille is brushed aside. Even Matteo, the man who was supposed to be Camille’s fiancé—cannot let go of the woman he always believed belonged by his side.
But while the Laurent family underestimates Camille, another man begins to see exactly who she is.
Dante Moretti.
The ruthless heir of an old-money dynasty. A billionaire CEO worshipped by the public…and the merciless king of a criminal empire hidden beneath the city’s glittering surface. When Dante is poisoned by a rival syndicate with a deadly toxin no doctor can cure, he offers a fortune for anyone who can save him.
Only Camille can. Their deal is simple: she becomes his personal physician, and he gives her anything she wants.
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He was supposed to be off-limits. Untouchable. The kind of man you only fantasize about when you’re alone in the dark with your hand between your thighs.
But the night I caught him eating another woman alive by the pool, I couldn’t look away.
And he knew it.
The moment his dark eyes locked on mine through the glass, I became prey. His filthy smirk promised one thing—he saw me touching myself to him, and he wasn’t about to let me forget it.
Now, every time I’m in his house, I can’t breathe without thinking of his mouth between my legs.
I left my cheating boyfriend behind, only to fall into something even more dangerous:
a man who could ruin me, break me, and make me beg for his cock while his own daughter sleeps in the next room.
He’s too old. Too powerful. Too forbidden.
But Gianni doesn’t ask—he takes.
And I don’t want him to stop.
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Everyone expects Atreus to treat his fiancée’s scholarship sister like everyone else does—as if she doesn’t matter.
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"Don't fall in love with one piece," he warns her, over a board neither of them treats like a game anymore. "It punishes the person who only sees half of it."
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His.
He doesn't know he's writing to her, either.
By the time they find out, it's too late to stop what's already happening. Far too dangerous for anyone to find out.
In an empty studio, in the middle of a rainstorm, she asks him: 'Am I the kind of girl who kisses a boy engaged to my sister?'
He doesn't answer.
So she asks: 'What are we?’
He told her not to fall in love with one piece.
She fell anyway.
And he was never far behind.
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Enough was enough.
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Now, the woman who once begged for his attention is no longer looking back. Will he be able to earn her forgiveness, or is he finally too late?
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
Taste of Fate: The Vampire King's Human Mate
He reached for the back of my head and pulled me up just enough to reach my neck. When his fangs slid into me, the pain was instant, electric. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. My hands found his shoulders, clawing for something to hold. My legs kicked. Tears streamed down my cheeks.
He moaned against my throat as he drank, and the sound was devastating.
Mated To My Nemesis
Agnes Tremaine arrived in Melbourne with a camera but no backstory in this world. She was meant to document one season. She never realized she was already the blueprint — that the connections, the open doors, and the meticulous arrangements were all built specifically for her, tailored and designed to use her.
Ace had a nine-year revenge in the making. A journalist had destroyed his sister's life and left no fingerprints. Now the man's daughter was standing in his garage with a camera, and Ace had been the one to open the door.
His wolf chooses a mate he never wanted and couldn't shake — not in the paddock, not on the track, not even at 200mph where nothing else had ever followed him before.
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