My sister Wants My Mate!

[10] Name Birthdate and Parents?

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The next day I woke up and stretched before rolling around onto Ryder's chest, where the arm that had held me before snaked back around my waist. I sighed happily: this was swiftly becoming a morning routine now. This would most likely happen when we had our own kids, or even when we were old! Those thoughts brought a wishful sigh to my lips- oh to live peaceful years that way!

I touched my neck where Ryder would place his mark, before the same arm that I had pushed away when I sat up, pulled me down, closer, before a head wedged itself on my neck and breathed in deeply. And then something in me just clicked.

I wanted to bear his mark proudly.

With that thought racing down my mind, I woke Ryder up by placing a soft kiss on his jawline, which had his eyelids fluttering.

"Good morning baby" I still had shivers running down my spine every time he called me that and I truly hoped that effect would never go away.

He was fully awake now, and sat up expectantly as I opened my mouth, then closed it, trying to find the perfect words. In the end, I chose the most simplistic words.

"I want you to mark me."

I had never spoken truer words, and as I felt him lean in to kiss me, he questioned:

"Baby, believe me. I want this with all my being, but are you entirely sure?"

This only made me feel more secure as I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss, which turned passionate. A feeling of warmth spread through me as he pulled me closer, if possible, to him then pulled away before touching where I would soon bear his mark. That certain spot seemed alive as I shivered when his fingers made contact. Our eyes met, before he leant down, whispered

"Sorry baby"

Before sinking his teeth deep into my neck. Letting out a howl of pain, I lay down, tears streaming down my face. The seconds seemed to stretch into hours before he removed his teeth, licked over the new scab, and kissed my lips, a tremendous smile on his face.

Hesitantly, I touched the new scar on my throat and felt tingled rush through me. I pulled Ryder closer than before, portraying through my kisses how eager I was to have completed a part of the mating bond. We linked hands, and I felt more in love then ever bef-

BANG! The door slammed open, to reveal Emily on the other side. Her monstrous makeup mask honestly scared me as I lurched backwards, away from her scowling face. Immediately, Ryder shot up.

"What are you doing Emily?"

She leaned forward, almost as if to draw comfort from him before sashaying closer, placing her hands on his hips, and leaned in to place her lips upon his. Before they could touch, I leapt out of bed, raced in between them and pushed them apart, anger the only emotion on my face.

"GET OUT EMILY!" I bellowed before (literally) kicking her out of our bedroom and locking the door. I slid down it, sighing heaving before placing my head in my hands. Since when did life have to be so complicated?

"Come here baby" Ryder said, whilst holding out his arms widely. I crawled back into them and fell back asleep, as he soothingly stroked my hair.
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Hours later I woke up to a beeping noise on my phone. I had no new messages, but had placed a reminder on my phone telling me that my birthday was coming up, and that I had to talk to my father about gifts. I love my dad, but he needs direction in what to buy me, especially since I was turning 18!

Ryder was nowhere to be seen as I shouted out his name a couple of times, before giving up. A couple of seconds later, a voice entered my head.

"Yes baby?" I quickly realised that due to the mark I now wore, we could now mind link. However I could not mind link with the rest of the pack until the mating process had been fully completed.

"I'm heading out to my dads" I answered.

"I love you"

"Same Ry" I answered with a huge grin on my face. I then spent the next ten minutes applying makeup, getting dressed and tidying the room (as I say: 'a tidy house, a tidy mind'). I then slipped out to my dads.
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Five minutes later, I knocked at the front door, expecting an answer. After a few futile knocks, I realised that nobody was in, however I knew where the spare key was. I would tidy the house for my dad, make myself a cup of coffee and wait for him.

With that in mind, I slid my hand into the ivy next to the door, and pulled out a simple green key that blended in well with it's hiding spot. Soon, I was inside, tidying as I went.

My old room was spotless, and as memories still lay there untouched, I skipped that room and moved onto my dads.

His room seemed to be upside down! Picking up all his dirty clothes, I changed the bed and dusted and cleaned as I went. I hung up all his clothes that were jumbled up inside his wardrobe.

Something caught my eye in the corner of it and I went to examine it. It was a small silver switch that could be easily overlooked. Curiosity came over me as a flicked the small switch.

Next to it opened a small compartment with an A4 sized box inside. I pulled it out and took out the pieces of paper inside. Inside were two pieces of card. I turned them over to see that they were birth certificates.

Looking down, I noticed that my sisters was on top so I placed hers back in the box. My dad must have put a container here to keep them safe!

Looking at mine, I smiled as I saw my full name which I had not told anybody.

Scanning the page, my eyes stopped on my birth date. 25th July 1998.

But wait! My birthday is May 3rd. What was going on?

My head spinning with the new information, I decided that I would check out later what was right. I looked further down and saw my fathers name and my mothers na- wait what!?

That was NOT my mothers name.

Quickly I checked my sisters birth certificate to see the name of my mother next to my fathers. But my eyes had not deceived me. They were not the same names.

Rushing down the stairs I made a copy of both certificates before carefully placing them back the same way, and flipping the switch so that everything looked the same.

The front door opened moments after. Hearing footsteps I waited until I saw my dad's face poke around the door.

"Hi sweetie"

"Hi dad" I mumbled, trying to look as normal as possible to him. "I've just been tidying in here for you"

"Oh sweetie, I would have done that. Now shoo, quickly! We need a cup of tea or coffee!"

"Actually, I was just leaving. Pack business. But I'll be back soon!" I kissed him on the cheek then left afterwards.

Hurrying down the path, I thought over what I had just seen and came to the conclusion that my father definitely had secrets that I didn't know about.

AN
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