My Brother, My Mate

what kind of person she was in private. Her temper was not good. In front of my brother, she mostly ordered me to do something. But

brother to me. After all, m

relative of my brother, shouldn't she be nice to me? Why did she always bully me and regard me as the enemy? Was

ooked at me and ordered as

er in her underwear. Her bo

sofa, his face void of emotion. He didn

head and sa

ake dinner quickl

went toward

es and leave. "Osb

ky shouted i

d saw my brother p

ve along. I have an errand to ru

t to go to Night’s Café, righ

" Osborn did not deny it. He

uel man!

ky’s cheeks. Sensing my sight

into the kitchen. Then I

and Vicky was gone. It seemed

t there to hunt for beauties. Osborn went to the nightclub to meet othe

. Everything was so hot. So fucking hot. Beads of sweat rolled

ark me now. Another wave of heat hit me, m

ld water, and watched it fill up the bathtub. When the bath was half-full, I jumped in,

l desire had not been satisfied, and the h

urt so bad? Why the hel

. My mother died, and the other family members were very indifferent to

lf incredibly small and fragile and I looked like I had been starved for mo

e faucet back on, and rested the crook of my neck right on the rushing water, letti

ed loudly. This was too

ebumps, just pure beads of sweat. My wolf clawed her

o find a mate. M

and shifted into my wolf, listening to my bones crack but not feeling anything other than th

at the wood. Small pieces jammed into the pads of our paws, but she didn’t care. Ov

ed, but my wol

mate. Need

r, and dryer. She continued to claw and claw, and I wished my br

rt. My vis

s, I whimpered. I begged my wolf to stop. I

the warm ground, tears rolling down my cheeks. I rolled into a

I didn’t even think I had enough strength to do that. I eyed the one by the window which had been untouched by

se than it had been and m

n. My wo

go to the lake nearby. Maybe I could avoid being