Fated To My Possessive Alpha Brother

Faye’s pov

Tonight is going to be the best night of my life.

I have dreamed of this night since I was a child. The night where I will finally find my mate. The night where the person destined to love me will complete me in ways no one ever could. 

I had always known who it would be — Young Alpha Blake, the man I had loved in silence as long as I can remember. The one whose name I had written in my diary. He's the man I had always prayed to the Moon Goddess for, in hopes that, no, believing that on the day of the Mating Ceremony he would choose me. That he would be mine.

And it was today.

Music, laughter, and chatter filled the air. The golden decorative lanterns swayed from the tree branches, casting low glow over the sea of faces in the crowd. 

The night was thick with excitement as the pack gathered under the full moon. 

Everywhere I looked, couples were finding each other, happy and glad that they had found each other. 

It was the last selection. I was next.

I walked to the center of the ballroom and stood there quietly l, my heart pounding so hard, iI hears it echo in my ears.

The clock struck midnight and the bell tolled. A surge of energy washed all over me, electrifying every nerve in my body. 

My soul reached out, searching, 

And then I found what I was waiting for.

I felt what I was searching for – the mating bond!

It snapped into place like a tether, a pull so strong it nearly knocked the air out of my lungs. 

I closed my eyes to feel the warmth of pure longing. My mate was here. He was searching for me too —Blake was here for me.

I threw my eyes open, my eyes locking onto my mate.

But it wasn't him.

It wasn't young Alpha Blake.

It was someone else.

My blood chilled as I stared at him. No, it couldn't be.

He was someone I knew just as well. Someone those name had been a constant in my life. Someone whose face was so familiar it was like looking into a mirror. 

My stomach twisted. My breath hitched.

No. No. 

“Killian,” I whispered, taking a step back as if distance could undo what the Goddess had done. 

Killian, too, was stunned. His green eyes widened in shock as he stared at me. His dark brows furrowed and his lips slightly parted. I wasn't near him but I could feel the same tension rattling through my body on his. 

For a minute, neither of us spoke. 

The world around us disappeared like a mist — The music, the laughter, the pack. Everything faded into nothing and it was just only him and only me. Only this impossible truth.

Hebhave averted his gaze for a moment before he turned to me and finally said, his voice strined. “... Faye.”

I shook my head, holding up a hand. “No! This is wrong! This is to be some sort of mistake…” 

“Faye…”

“No!” I shook my head violently and if it would stop me from seeing what I was. My pulse races so fast I felt like I might pass out any second. The truth was unbearable. 

The Goddess made a wrong choice. All my life I'd prayed to her for my mate. Turns out she wasn't even listening at all. 

My mate isn't supposed to be Killian!

It was never supposed to be him!

Because Killian wasn't just a anyone. He wasn't some random pack member.