My Mate Was With My Sister The Day We Met

Synopsis

I made my way directly to the library with the present I had for Asher all nicely wrapped up, ready to be torn open. I was so excited and nervous at the same time. When I arrived at the library, no one was there. I sat there for a whole 20 minutes waiting for Mr. no show. I felt stupid for thinking he would actually come.

I got dolled up for no reason at all. Maybe I’ll still meet my mate today. Then it won’t be for no reason. I got up from the table seat and went into the hall, hearing a lot of whispers regarding my new appearance. Posted by J O B N I B . C O M. Some asking if I’m a new girl, others saying I’m trying too hard and others saying I look drop dead gorgeous.

I didn’t know how to feel about myself. As I was wandering around the halls waiting for school to start, a smell hit me like a truck. It filled my lungs and took over my mind. It was the smell of after the rain had fallen. Petrichor.

“Mate”, I growled. I let the scent lead my feet to where my mate was. I was so excited and my palms are sweaty. It led me to the janitor’s closet and before I opened it I heard a m$$n. I put my ear to the door and heard shuffling.

“Hurry Saige, I smell my mate, I can’t let her meet me like this.” I know that voice my heart skips a beat, fear and anger covers my heart like a blanket. It can’t be. It can’t be. There’s no way.

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My Mate Was With My Sister The Day We Met

If you’re searching for your next werewolf obsession, one that grabs you from the first chapter and refuses to let go, then stop scrolling. Prepare your heart for a whirlwind of betrayal, undeniable chemistry, and the kind of alpha hero you’ll love to hate and hate to love, because “Howling Hearts” delivers an intense, emotional ride you won’t soon forget.

This story plunges us straight into the life of Scarlet, a young woman living in the shadow of her conventionally beautiful, popular, and frankly cruel sister, Saige. We instantly connect with Scarlet’s quiet insecurities and her longing for acceptance, especially as she navigates the complex social hierarchy of werewolf pack life. She’s the overlooked sister, the ‘smart one’ rather than the ‘pretty one’, often feeling like an outsider even within her own Beta family.

Her hidden solace? Secret Wednesday meetings in the library with Asher Stormclaw, the devastatingly handsome, effortlessly d$$$$$$t Alpha’s son. These stolen moments, where Asher sheds his public persona to confide in her, build a fragile foundation of hope and a serious crush for Scarlet. You can feel her heart flutter alongside ours as she describes his captivating presence and piercing blue eyes.

The narrative sets up a classic underdog scenario, making Scarlet incredibly relatable. We root for her as she decides to get ‘dolled up’ for her 18th birthday, hoping perhaps this is the day her life changes, the day she might finally meet her destined mate. The anticipation builds beautifully, especially when Asher himself asks her to meet him in the library that morning, gift in hand.

And then, the story delivers a truly gut-wrenching twist. Asher’s a no-show. Feeling foolish but still clinging to the hope of finding her mate, Scarlet is hit by an intoxicating scent – petrichor, the smell of rain on dry earth. Her wolf screams “Mate,” and pure, unadulterated excitement takes over. You feel her sweaty palms, her racing heart as the scent leads her… directly to a janitor’s closet.

The sounds from within – a m$$n, shuffling, and *his* voice tangled with *her sister’s* – shatter everything. Hearing Asher tell Saige, “Hurry Saige, I smell my mate, I can’t let her meet me like this,” followed by the devastating promise, “you would be my mistress,” is a blow delivered with brutal precision. Opening that door to find her destined mate in a compromising position with her own sister, on the very day they both turn eighteen… it’s pure, unadulterated angst.

But the story doesn’t just leave us wallowing in Scarlet’s pain. We get Asher’s perspective, and it adds fascinating layers to his character. He isn’t just a callous jerk (though his actions certainly paint him that way initially). He’s driven by the Alpha instinct for power, anticipating the strength his mate will bring. His reaction upon realizing Scarlet – the sweet, unassuming “Red” from the library – is his mate is pure shock, followed immediately by possessive lust and a dawning horror at his epic mistake.

Asher Stormclaw is the epitome of the complex alpha male that draws readers of this genre in. He’s undeniably flawed, arrogant, power-hungry, and makes a catastrophic error right at the start. Yet, his internal conflict, the glimpses of regret when he finds Scarlet’s thoughtful gift (a book on great Alphas!), and his subsequent determination to “make things right” make him compelling. He radiates dominance, but his vulnerability in potentially losing the power and connection his true mate represents adds depth.

Scarlet’s journey is equally captivating. She doesn’t just crumble; she runs, she rages, she grieves. Her pain is visceral. We see her raw vulnerability when she confides in her supportive mother, but crucially, we also witness the first sparks of defiance ignite. When Asher eventually comes to apologize, prompted by their furious parents, Scarlet doesn’t simply roll over.

The confrontation scene is electric. Scarlet, looking stunning in her “revenge outfit,” refuses to accept his initial, awkward attempts. She calls him out, demands sincerity, and even lays down conditions – including the satisfying demand that he get on his knees. It’s a powerful moment where she starts reclaiming her agency, forcing the Alpha-to-be to acknowledge the depth of his transgression.

Their dynamic is fraught with tension. The mate bond pulls them together with an undeniable, almost electric force, constantly warring with Scarlet’s justifiable anger and hurt. Asher’s explanation about the scent confusion (blaming Saige for stealing Scarlet’s jersey) feels plausible *enough* within the werewolf lore, but the trust is clearly shattered.

The introduction of forced proximity – Scarlet having to move in with Asher for her “safety” from jealous rivals (aka Saige) – throws gasoline on the already simmering fire. You just *know* these close quarters are going to lead to explosive moments. The awkward silences, the lingering glances, the sheer magnetic pull between them despite the circumstances create a delicious slow burn.

And oh, the chemistry! The scene where Asher emerges from the shower, clad only in a towel? Palpable heat. Scarlet’s internal battle between attraction and anger is perfectly portrayed. The near-miss encounter later that night, fueled by pizza and Asher declaring Scarlet his “dessert,” absolutely crackles. The physicality is intense, the descriptions focusing on the sparks, the moans, the desperate need ignited by the mate bond, even as Scarlet retains enough control to stop things before they go too far. It promises much more steam to come, handled with a focus on the overwhelming sensations and emotional conflict.

Beyond the central romance, the story weaves in compelling pack dynamics. The contrast between Scarlet’s loving Beta parents and the ambitious Alpha family, the fierce loyalty and protectiveness of Scarlet’s mother, the poisonous rivalry with Saige (who is delightfully hateable in her entitled brattiness), and the looming responsibilities of the Luna role add layers to the plot. There’s also the subtle mystery surrounding Scarlet’s own origins, hinted at by Alpha Caleb and Jade, adding another thread of intrigue.

The pressure mounts with the upcoming Mating Ball and the Marking Ceremony. Asher and Scarlet are forced to present a united front, a “genuine couple,” while navigating their incredibly complicated feelings and the external threat posed by a scorned Saige. Asher’s possessiveness starts showing (“don’t push me”), setting the stage for a compelling battle of wills. Scarlet’s inner strength is growing, and watching her stand up to him, even when threatened, is incredibly satisfying.

“Howling Hearts” masterfully blends intense emotional angst with sizzling chemistry and classic werewolf romance tropes. Scarlet is a heroine you’ll champion, evolving from overlooked girl to a woman fighting for her dignity against the pull of destiny and a mate who desperately needs to earn her forgiveness. Asher is the complex, possessive Alpha readers crave – flawed but undeniably magnetic.

If you devour stories about fated mates, devastating betrayals, forced proximity, and the long, angsty road to redemption, you absolutely *must* read “Howling Hearts”. The emotional rollercoaster, the palpable tension, and the promise of a hard-won HEA will keep you utterly hooked. Don’t walk, run to start reading this – you won’t regret it!
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