"Mate" He growls looking at me. He pushed me up against the wall and started to roughly kiss me, jamming his waist into mine. "Matthew, s-stop please" I whimper as he kisses down my neck. I push on his chest, but that only makes him come closer to me. "Your my brother!" I yell, pushing him as hard as I could. I could never imagine that my brother would be my mate. ~ My name is Arielle Everest. Being a Werewolf isn't easy, pack problems are getting difficult due to the rogue attacks. But my birthday tomorrow is signaling that I turn 16 and I will find my mate. But finding out my mate is my possessive brother Matthew Everest, will I actually feel him as a mate or just a brother? WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT, VIOLENCE AND BAD LANGUAGE.