All Chapters of Fated to my Stepbrother's Mate: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The next morning, my wolf was forced to wake up when my senses had this kind of feeling that someone has been watching us. When I opened my eyes, I was taken aback to the point that I pushed Felise away from me without hesitation. The two of us fell off the couch. But when we realized that our bodies were both naked, Felise and I were in a race to get the blanket and wrapped it around us. As a result, it was completely obvious to Isadora that something happened between me and Felise last night. And if our bodies could not be separated from the blanket in a matter of seconds, it's either my dick getting hardened again or getting embarrassed furthermore. Neither of the two would be the first and last thing we want to happen. "Good morning!" Isadora said, trying to keep her voice neutral. "Morning," Felise replied with an awkward smile on her face. "Umm… why are you staring at us?" I asked Isadora before giving Felise a quick glance, whose face was about to

Later that night, Felise and I had our dinner in her apartment together. Isadora was completely exhausted after being busy with the rugby boys earlier. They never stopped tailing her until she consumed all her werewolf strength. After dinner, we grabbed our seats in the living room for a few minutes with a box of pizza and cold bottles of beer on the glass table. "Do you think it was a good idea?" Felise debated with several long curve lines written on her forehead. "I mean, not that I don't want to, but we just got you back. And it hasn't been a month since that incident." "I know you're concerned about me, Felise, but we have our duties and responsibilities to the pack. To Alpha Alexander, remember?" "Why can we just look for a new pack?" Felise highly proposed to me. "How about your stepbrother's pack? Maybe, if we try to convince your mom, maybe, their alpha will accept us." Could not help but curve the tip o my brows downward while looking at her in the eye. "Are you even lis

Before anyone could say something, Isadora punched the two wolves straight in their head. Hard enough which resulted in them losing their consciousness. "I think we should get back to Felise's apartment, Isadora." Razel highly suggested it. "We are in the middle of the woods. It'll be better if we must interrogate them in one of her rooms since it was built soundproof." Isadora looked me in the eye, seeking my approval since my decision when it comes to Felise's apartment mattered to her. So I nodded to her in agreement. We shifted back to our human forms and scooped up the wolves. As soon as we reached the parking lot, I told Razel to get home since it was already late. "Are you sure? Perhaps you guys need more hands." Razel asked, her voice mixed with worries and fears considering we are bringing two unexpected and uninvited rogue wolves in Felise's apartment. "Yeah, we're absolutely fine, dude," I said, tapping Razel's shoulder. "Have you forgotten we don't

"For God's sake!" I could not help but utter profanity and grit my teeth. "She could have told me she needs to meet someone outside. And she knows that our lives, especially hers, are still in danger. But why?" "Brother Ezra, wait up!" yells Razel from behind me. "We need to have a plan." Even if Razel had a point, my wolf could not afford to waste any more minutes. So, I ignored him and continued running. But Razel and Isadora were also determined to have a plan with me. They tripled their speed and followed me from afar and did not stop until they reach my spot. Underneath the pale afternoon sky, cloaked in the faint amber glow, I stood with Razel and Isadora, our hearts pounding as we raced each other to find Felise. After coming up with an agreement, the three of us separated ways. Our school building, usually towering and imposing, seemed to shrink in the vast horizon, its silent, stone facade enveloped in an unexpected mystery. The daunting task hung

"Don't be such a killjoy, Ezra," Isadora announced from the distance. She was with a black guy who, if my brain serves me right, was the same man Felise almost killed on her first shift. "Everyone is having fun!" yells the man. "Just go with the flow." Easy being said than done. The party was at the apex of its energy. The jubilant night sky was etched with the silhouettes of Razel’s rugby buddies. Laughter, shouts, and the splash of water echoed off the high, stone fences of someone's luxurious seaside villa. A quick glance around revealed the typical party debris – abandoned red cups, teetering beer bottles, and the rustic scent of half-eaten pizza. The centerpiece of the scene was the sapphire-blue pool where most of the gang congregated. Among them was my stepbrother. On their rowdy urge to create some excitement, they had set their eyes on Felise and me. Felise was petite, ethereal-looking with her untamed curls that framed her doe-like face. She always had a silent, co