Все главы My Brother, My Mate: Глава 11 - Глава 20

Seeing Calvin's attitude, I calmed down a little. Although I knew Tracy's wound was not fatal, she looked so weak that I couldn't help worrying.Calvin squatted down in front of me to diagnose Tracy. After examining Tracy, he said seriously, "Her trauma is not serious. It's just that her body is too weak, and it takes a lot of energy to shift into a wolf. Her body can't bear it, so her limbs bleed. What's more terrible is that she is in a state of depression for a long time, so her body is so weak. It will take a long time for her to recuperate, and she must keep a good mood."After listening to Calvin, I nodded.Calvin suddenly looked at me coldly and asked, "She's your mate, right?"Seeing that I didn't deny it, he became more angry, and then said, "I don't know what happened between you two. But as an Alpha, don't you know that abusing your mate is frowned upon by all werewolves? Even rogues, who are morally corrupt, won't do such a thing. I didn't expect you to be such a person! I

I slowly wrapped an arm around the back of her legs as I winced when I moved her; praying that she didn't wake up. Thankfully she didn't wake up as I laid us both down with her curled up against my side. I couldn't help the sigh of relief and pleasure; I wanted it to always be like this.I really wanted to tell her that she was not my biological sister, I was her mate, and I wanted her to be my Luna. But thinking of all kinds of misunderstandings between us, I was afraid that even if she knew these things, she woudl reject me. I was not that naive, and I didn't think she would forgive me after knowing everything. I just hoped she could give me a chance to pursue her at that time.Sighing I continued to stare at my mate as she pressed herself against me, our legs entwined and I hoped to god that she didn't feel just how much pleasure I was getting out of this position against her thigh. Her soft body pressed against mine. I was a male after all, a teenage hot—blooded male whose soul ma

My mother died when I was very young. My father was busy with the affairs in our pack, and my brother was very indifferent to me. I seldom felt the kindness and love of others. And I felt a kind of love in Pearl, the person I just met, the kind of love that were between sisters.I soon found my bottom lip trembling, my eyes glossing over as I desperately tried to blink back my tears. Normally I just let them flow, but I didn't want to shed tears in front of her.So I quickly diverted my gaze and focused on a picture on the wall, it surprising me since I didn't expect such a nice piece of artwork to be in the guest room.With that I soon found my tears subsiding as I scanned the room curiously, trying to take another bite and smiling softly when I swallowed the little slice of steak I had started to mentally call it. Pearl really was an amazing cook.When Pearl found me staring at the painting, she said shyly, "I painted it. Sanford insisted on hanging my paintings on the wall of each

I felt more for strangers then I did for them and while I thought myself as a positive person I realized that I didn't just loath them, I hated them with everything in me as did my wolf. Her pack had betrayed her, abused her in ways which brought tears to my eyes; she didn't deserve that.Now that I have left the Lake Pack and come here to start a new life, then I should put the past behind me. However, one thing was imminent. I would be 18 years old the day after tomorrow, and I would officially usher in the first rut in my life. I would go into heat, crave sex, crave the mark from my mate. Without sex and mark, I would be tortured by the heat in my body.In fact, I was already suffering from the occasional heat in my body. I began to think about how to go through the following estrus.While I was thinking, the voice from the master bedroom next door made me blush. I couldn't help to complain in my heart that this house wasn't soundproof.I never expected to hear Sanford making love

Pearl looked at me anxiously and asked, "Don't force yourself. Your health matters. Everyone is a friend, and there will be opportunities in the future."I shook my head and said, "It doesn't matter. I can do it."After lunch, we got busy.After Pearl decided what to cook and I decided what to make, we went to the market to go shopping.After we came back, Pearl began to make a preliminary treatment of the required ingredients. I also began to get busy. I thought for a while and decided to make two kinds of cakes, Black Forest Cake and Mousse Cake. Then I planned to make cookies, macarons, and doughnuts. After I had decided what to do, I started to take action.Pearl and I were not in a hurry because we had one afternoon to prepare. The two of us chatted in the kitchen while processing food materials. We took a break from time to time. So I didn't feel very tired.An afternoon passed quickly.At about 7 p.m., everyone arrived one after another. Pearl and I served the dishes, and we ch