My Brother Is My Mate. novel Chapter 3

“Now, follow me; it’s time to meet up with the clan elders; they all want to see you crowned as the princess of the realm.” I sighed and followed her to the clan.

They want to see me. For what? To touch their feet or what? I can’t even use my powers. Why do they want to see someone like me and crown me as the princess of the realm?-

It’s not like I wasn’t a princess of the realm; it’s more like they want me to be crowned for recognition, so all the people know I’m the princess of the realm blah, blah and blah.

And also use this opportunity to carry on my duties and come across my mate.

Blah. Blah. Blah.

That’s all they want to see me for—wrinkly old council elders, all sitting down with young muscular Alphas discussing a few things among themselves and blocking the path to the mating ceremony.

“Oh, ah… Alpha, go harder,’ whoever it is, was screaming like a pig. How annoying.

As if the elders knew what was going on, they shut the gigantic white designer’s gate to block out the noise.

Good riddance.

I can’t bear to hear such noises, and I hope I don’t become like that disgusting person who screams in the room one day.

The moon goddess be damned, I will faint.

I went over to my mom and sat down in my seat close to her, yawning and feeling bored about the whole scenario.

If I were just on my phone, this would have been much better for me.

I hate this meeting; I wonder what they were discussing.

“Hey, sis,’ Alex said, coming to me and sitting down beside me with a grin on his face.

He needed something from me; I knew it. Whenever he needed my help, that’s how he always behaved.

Alex is a seven-year-old boy who has full silver-white hair and blue eyes.

He was a short boy with pink lips and bright features, and he had the same similarities as my father. He is lively and optimistic, but he loves to be rough and is quite messy.

Today he acts cute. The next day, he is a stubborn brat.

He is my little brother and an Alpha.

The one thing our family has in common is our blue eyes. According to what I found out, it’s the source of our power, I think. But my eyes is different because I haven't shapeshifted yet.

“What is it, Alex? Don’t bug me.” I knew where this was going.

“I want to use your phone for just five minutes to check the latest game that just came out; Ace wants me to check the version.”

Ace was his best friend and partner in crime.

“You have a phone; why don’t you use yours?”

“Please, Mom wouldn’t let me use the Wi-Fi; she switched it off.” He whined.

“That’s because you use more than what Mom can afford,’ I laughed. “I’m not giving it to you; serve you right.”

“That’s not fair, sis.”

“It is fair,’ I argued.

“If you don’t give it to me, I’m going to tell Mom that you were reading those mangas again.” He nearly yelled, and I soon covered his mouth with my hands and fiercely whispered. “Keep quiet; Mom will hear from you. I’m not reading any manga.” I denied.

He pulled my hands off his mouth.

“Then, please let me take it; I wouldn’t stay long.”