Mated To My Obsessive Foster Brother

•OLIVIA• My name was Olivia George, and I grew up living with my adoptive parents. They said my real parents didn't want me and dumped me in a basket at the front of the pack's orphanage. That made them adopt me. I realized I had no one. I was born on a moonless night like other wolfless kids in the Starfield Pack. Still, I continued living with my adoptive parents even though they were cruel to me. I finished high school and wanted to further my studies at the pack's university. But would my adoptive family support me? It was a bright Saturday morning. I woke up in my bed and sat up carefully. I was a seventeen-year-old girl. I had seen many pack members fall sick, and some become unable to shift. This sparked a desire in me to study medicine and help them. When I got out of bed, I was wearing a white night dress, and I put on my black slippers. I made my way out of my room on the first floor of the white mansion. I knew I had to try my luck with my adoptive mother. She could be cruel to me sometimes as she pampered her own daughter, Emily. But I had to try. It was my only hope of gaining admission into the pack's university, which was expensive. Nancy worked as a nurse in the pack's hospital, and her husband, Wren, was a lawyer for the Alpha's family. Even though they were Delta wolves, they were rich from working and took care of their two children, Mark and Emily, and they spoiled them. Mark was a twenty-four-year-old man and was hardly at home. Strangely, he had returned home. He was a basketball star player and had his own money. He was spoiled and had several girlfriends whom he often brought home. His mother would never reprimand him for it, but she would encourage him not to take any of those girls seriously and to wait for his fated mate. However, I couldn't blame Mark; he was rich, plus his parents' wealth. The young ladies in our pack, the Starfield Pack, loved him. When I approached the living room, walking down the corridor, I heard Emily's excited voice: "Mom, I still cannot believe it—that Daniel Ryan, the Beta's son, is asking me to be his girlfriend." My heart clenched when I heard Emily say that. Daniel had previously asked me to be his girlfriend, but I told him no. He didn't give me a chance to explain myself; he spat in my face and pushed me to the ground. "Who would want to date a wolfless girl like you? I was only doing you a favour," he spat in front of many of my high school friends. I was so embarrassed. Emily came rushing over to meet Daniel. She held his hand and told him, "Daniel, you can be my boyfriend and don't waste your time on this bìtch." My heart ached, but I pushed the hurt aside. They were good for each other, I thought. But Daniel glared at me. He was the Beta's son, and my rejection made him feel bad. I tried to avoid him. After all, he wasn't a student in my class. He had only come to the school for his younger sister's graduation certificate. Shutting my eyes at the painful memories, I clenched my fist and moved into the living room. The air thickened at the sight of me, and the family at the dining table stopped eating as they sensed my presence. "Good morning," I greeted them with a forced smile. "Morning, Olivia. What do you want here?" Nancy asked as she picked up a glass of water and drank. She sat beside her husband, while her son and daughter sat across from her. Seeing their eyes on me, I spluttered but decided to go straight to the point. "Um, Aunt, I want to further my education at the pack's university." "Hahaha!" Nancy laughed as she peered at me calmly. She wore a blue night dress, and she was fair and beautiful for her age. "Why should you further your education? You're wolfless and you don't have to think of going to the university. You should serve as our maid, as repayment for all the money we spent feeding you up to this size. Isn't that right, honey?" She shifted her gaze to her husband, who nodded. "Yes. My mate is right," declared Mr. George. "Olivia, you are to quit your ambition of going to the university and serve as a cleaner here," he said. "No! It's been my dream to develop a medicine to help our pack members become better. Please." I knelt before my adoptive parents, grateful they adopted me and fed me. But I had to further my education. Emily rose from her dining chair, wearing a white night dress, and rushed up to meet me. "You bìtch! Didn't you hear Mom say you are not going to the university? You're to become a servant here in our home and clean the house. Got that!" She smacked me across my left cheek and sent me falling to the ground. "That's enough, Emily!" Mark yelled, his icy voice made his sister jump as she turned to look at him. "Mark, are you taking this bìtch's side over me, your sister? Mom, Dad, Mark is favouring Olivia!" Emily cried and pointed at me. The atmosphere in the dining room became thick as my adoptive parents looked at Mark suspiciously. "What has come over you, Mark? How can you defend that worthless girl? We only adopted Olivia to give Emily a younger sister. And since Emily didn't want Olivia anymore, you are not to favour her or see her as your sister. Now, apologize to Emily!" Mr. George declared. Mark peered at his parents' faces. His jaw clenched as he rose to his feet. "Mom, Dad, you both are being unjust. I cannot sit here and watch you bully Olivia just because she doesn't have a wolf. If you guys don't want her presence anymore, take her back to the orphanage. I am out of here." Mark walked away from the dining room, not sparing a glance at me. My jaw dropped at his blunt words to his parents. "Mark! Come back here!" His parents tried calling him, but he had already left the house; the sound of his car starting in the garage filled the air as he drove off. "You slut! What did you do to possess my only son?" Nancy yelled as she rushed towards me and descended on me in the living room. Her fists connected with my face, and she smacked me multiple times until I fainted.