Chapter 3: Meeting his brothers

Words : 1072 Updated : Jul 15th, 2025
I wake up and open my eyes. The sunlight is shining through the curtains, which means it's the next morning. Next to meheardr the cutest yawn ever. "Good morning, sleeping beauty," I say. She looks annoyed at me. I just smirk back at her. "Do you want to eat breakfast?" I ask her. She just nods. "Still angry at me?" I ask her. She doesn't say anything. "Okay then," I say and stand up. She stands up as well and walks towards the door. I grab her wrist before she can open the door. "My mate is not going out like that. What if another male wolf sees you."?I say. She is only wearing her underwear and my shirt. She rolls her eyes. I hand her a pair of sweatpants. She puts them on. She looks so cute in my clothes, which are way too big for her. I open the door and walk with her following behind me towards the kitchen. "So what does grumpy want?" I ask. She looks very annoyed at me. I just smirk back at her. "Do you have bacon with eggs?" She asks. "Ye,p," I say. I start searching for bacon, eggs, and a pan. When I find the m, I start cooking while she sits at the kitchen bar. Whistle while I cook. When I'm done, I put it on a plate with some bread and put the plate down on the kitchen bar. "appétitetit," I say, and sit down next to her. She starts eating. She looks very uncomfortable. "Stop staring at me." She says. I smile. "Nope," I say. She glares at me but starts eating again. "I have to go to the toilet, sweetie," I say, and get up. I walk over towards her and kiss her on her forehead. "Be right back," I say and walk out of the kitchen. ~*~*~*~ Angel's POV He leaves the kitchen. I just continue eating my meal. I look over to his. He didn't eat a lot. He won't miss one bacon, right? I grab one of his slices of bacon and put it on my bread. Then he walks back into the kitchen. I frown. I know that boys are fast, but this is too fast. He even put on clothes. He frowns and sniffs in the air. "Mate." He says. He turns his head towards me. " We, hello, my beautiful lady, who might you be?" He says flirty. I frown at him. "What do you mean, Jace?" I say. Now he frowns. "I'm not Jace." He says. Now I frown even deeper. "Are you one of his quintuplet brothers?" I ask. We, it's pretty obvious, they love the same. I knew he said something about being a part of a quintuplet, but I didn't know he meant identical. Yepp, my name is Jesse, what is your name?" He asks. "Angel," I answer his question. We start talking to each other. We talk about nothing important; we're just having a nice conversation. Then we hear a loud growl. I turn around. It's Jace. In less than a second, he stands behind me and presses my body against his body. "Stay away from my mate." He says. "Well, she is my mate too, guess we will have to share her little broth,r," Jesse says with a smirk on his face. I gulp. Share? Jace's grip on me tightens. "I don't like sharing what's mine," Jace says. Before I knew it, he lifted me and ran towards his bedroom. He closes the door and locks it. "From now on, I want you to stay away from my brothers." He sayspossessivelye. "But what if they are my mates too?" I say. His fists are clenched. "They are not! I found you first! Heck, I even brought you here! YOU'RE MIN, E." He almost yells in my face. He frightens me a little. Just a little. "Don't yell at me!" I say angry. Does he think he can order me around like that?! ~*~*~*~ Jace's POV This is exactly what I was afraid of. I don't want to share my mate with my brothers. She looks very upset and angry at me. "I'm sorry," I say. "But look at it from my point of view. What if you had to share me? You wouldn't like that either, would you?" I say to her. "It's not like I wanted more than 1 mate." She says. I sigh. She's right. It's not like she could do anything about it. I put my arms around her. "Look, I'm sorry for yelling at you, okay? I don't want to fight anymore, I just get jealous sometimes." I say and kiss her cheek. She rolls her eyes but still blushes. ~*~*~*~ Angel's POV I woke up before Jace. I leave the bedroom and go to the kitchen. I'm so hungry. Suddenly, a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I smell the most delicious scent I have ever smelled in my whole life. I roll my eyes. "Let go of m,e Ja,e." I say. "Like I said before, I'm not Jace," Jesse says. He turns me around. "Oh, sorry, Jess," I say. "It's okay." He says. They not only look the same, they also smell the same. Well, almost. We walk towards the kitchen. "So what do you want to eat?" He asks. "Do you have sausages?" I ask. "Yepp." He says. "Can I get an omelet with 3 sausages?" I ask him. "Sure, my sweet little pumpkin." He says. His nickname for me makes me blush. What do they have with nicknames? "It's cute when you blush." He says what makes me blush even more. He makes us breakfast, and we start eating it. This tastes great! We start eating in a comfortable silence. "We're home!" A voice that sounds like Jace's voice and Jesse's voice says. The footsteps come closer to the kitchen. "Ooh! I smell sausages!" The voice sa, ys and the footsteps are faster. T,h en a perfect replica of Jace and Jesse runs into the kitchen. We look at each other. He smirks. "Seems like we have a visitor." He says. "Who is it?" Someone else says and stands behind him.

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