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Her Alpha Mate's Brother

WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT They say when your true mate dies your heart shatters into a thousand pieces. You begin to wish that you had died with them and lose any hope of soldiering on. Amaya’s life was perfect, till she lost it all. She had the perfect mate in Jason Blake and she was loved by her family and her pack. Suddenly her life takes a turn for the worst when her father and Jason both die from a brutal attack on the original Werewolf packs. As the eldest child she takes over her father’s role as Alpha of the Shadows Pack, keeping them safe, making sure that they don’t lose more lives. Despite her strong façade Amaya carries a pain that no one can heal. At least that’s what she thinks until she meets Jonah Blake, younger brother to her first mate and newly minted Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. There is just one problem, Jonah is everything his brother is not. A bad boy and a playboy alpha who loves no one but himself. His brutal and possessive nature brought out by the same tragedy that broke Amaya. Is there any hope for them? Second chance mates don’t exist, or at least they were thought to be just myth and legends.

wounded_warrior · Fantasy
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78 Chs

PREPARATIONS

"Ten votes for us to take No Action, and twenty votes for us to take action." My father announced as we cheered at the results.

It seemed that more leaders were worried and wanted to make sure that their people were kept safe rather than risk the safety of their people.

"Alpha Matthew!" Jason suddenly said as he stood up next to me.

"Yes, Alpha Jason?" My father asked, confused as to what my mate was doing.

'What are you up to, Jason?' I asked him. I didn't know my mate too well yet to guess what he was planning, but based on my knowledge of this man, he didn't like standing on the sidelines.

'Don't worry, love, I won't do anything that will take me away from you.' Jason said as he tried to calm my worries.

I calmed a little bit down when Jason told me that he wasn't going to volunteer, but I still couldn't help but be worried that he was going to do something my father wouldn't like.