My Mate is my Brother book one

Chapter 1

"Get ready Levi, we're going soon," my oldest brother Logan told me. He just thinks he's so much better than me, because he is bigger. He is 6'7 to my five foot exact. He also is just 2 and a half years older than me. Logan has hair so black it is almost blue, with very light blue eyes. Very different compared to my hair so blonde, it almost white. I also have big violet eyes. Logan has a muscular frame, and I have a petite one. It sucks being the runt of my pack.

"Whatever Logan. I'm ready," I say with a big smirk. He looks at my clothes like i'm a druggie. I'm wearing a black and pink under armour hoodie, and a pair of Gamecocks pajama bottoms. He is just jealous, because he's wearing ripped jeans with a black hoodie.

"I'm serious," he tells me with a smirk.

"I am too," I replied back to him.

Then all of a sudden he runs at me, I squeal when he picks me up. Then he runs me to my closet, and drops me in there; while I can't get out because he did something to the door.

What the actual heck?

"LOGAN!" I screech a very feminine yell.

"Get different clothes on, and I'll let you out," he yells back.

I huff and put on a pair of buckle jeans, with a white and blue Hollister hoodie. Then I put on my red converse.

"Alright, I'm ready," I say with fake calmness.

When he opens the door, I whap his head. And he starts to rub the spot I hit right when I started to talk afterwards.

"Why did you lock me in," I say, glaring at him.

"You were being very naughty," he says with a smirk.

I glare at him, and then I run away to go outside. Today we have a pack meeting, and I have to go. My daddys are the alpha's. Sucks, but it's true.

When I get outside, and start walking to my car, but someone grabs my waist, and puts me on their bike. I try to hit them, but it's just my second oldest brother.

"Dad said to ride with one of us," my older brother Ethan says. Ethan is 6'5, and he is 18. He has dark brown hair, and green eyes. Also muscular.

"Well daddy can't make me do nothin'," I say with a frown.

He just smirks at me. Ethan knows I don't like to call daddy's daddy, but they all insist. Everyone thinks I should call them that, because I'm the youngest, and smallest.

"Well you have to. Would you want to ride with Logan, me, or Aiden?"

Aiden is my last brother. He is 17, but a few months older than me. He has light brown hair with dark blue eyes. He is also 6'4. Also very muscular.

I guess that you know that I'm super short compared to mostly anyone.

I just huff, and sit back.

I can see Logan and Aiden ahead racing to get to the pack house first. They are just children, and they say I ACT LIKE A CHILD. Well at least I'm not racing them. Even though if I were on my bike, I totally would be racing them. I know, but I have a excuse! I'm the youngest! So you cannot judge me for acting like a child. No judging.

When we get there, Ethan stops the bike and his bike is way taller than mine. So when I tried to get off, I almost tripped. Ethan caught me, and then he set me on the ground safe.

I don't even look at him as I walk away to go to the meeting; My daddy's are already there before all of us.

I try to sit by myself, but Logan grabs my arm, and puts me between him and Aiden. I glare at him, but he just smirks at me. Freaking jerk.

Then Aiden just has to say the thing I was dreading.

"So did you like the ride here?"

I try to smack his arm, but then Logan grabs my hands to prevent that.

Really?

Just really?

Double team the small one?

Then Ethan walks in, and sits by Aiden.

Triple teamed much?

Then the meeting starts.

"Hello! We are here to greet the pack visiting for a year! Everyone be friendly!" My daddy Ashton says. Ashton I think got a witch to charm him, so he can get pregnant. He never really told me the story. Daddy has my hair and eyes, but he is just 6 feet tall. He is also just 38. He has muscle, but not as much as everyone.

My other daddy is Jace. Jace and Ashton are mates. Jace can't get pregnant. Jace is 40, but Ashton and him look younger since we age very slowly. He has very black hair, with the blue eyes. I'm the only one with my shorter daddy's genes. My tall daddy is a freaking giant. He is 7 feet tall, and very muscular.

Now I go and see the other pack. I just look at them though, because I am not in a conversational mood.

I have a feeling that I have emotional mood swings. It's kind of freaky, but these mood swings always happen around my family.

So yah. They are my period.

Pretty depressing.

"Levi, go talk to the new pack," my shorter daddy says.

"Naw daddy, I'd rather not," I reply.

He glares at me, and I glare back! Don't think you can scare me with your glares! Well, you can... But that's beside the point!

Then I go talk to one of the new pack people. He looks around my age, and has reddish hair.

You can't trust him.

I don't why, but I don't know if I can trust him... He is 6'3, and very skinny. He also has very green eyes.

"Hello, I'm Levi," I say with false happiness.

"Hello Levi, I'm Cameron." He tells me.

"So you're apart of the new pack?" I ask.

"Yes I am. Are you the alpha's son of the other pack?" He asks.

"Yes I am, but they also have three other children," I tell him.

Then all of a sudden, I'm pulled back against a chest.

What?

When I look up I see Logan.

What the actual heck...