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My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Four
Arya I get to meet a lot of important members of the werewolf community. Many that I did not know and I am sure I won't remember them in a few hours. I have met these elegant ladies; the lunas of the other three packs of the land. Luna Eileen of the Moon Howlers pack is the most elegant Luna I have grown looking up to. She is pretty old, and her husband, Alpha Elvis is the oldest alpha amongst the five packs. I feel so honored when she requests to meet me. Luna Eileen has a whole packaged bundle of advice for me. I pay careful attention listening to each and every word of hers. This should have been the kind of advice my mother should have been giving me. She talks to me while holding my hand, making me want to hold onto her and never let go. She tells me a lot about being a Luna of a big pack like the Blacktooth Guardians. She tells me about taking care of the women folk and the children of the pack. Being a luna is like being a mother; another of mothers. I have no child of my own
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Five
Arya.When we get into our bedroom, I am on the edge of both sweet anticipation and nervousness. I can't tell why I am nervous but that is how I feel. I fling my arms around Logan's neck, beyond ecstatic, and smile at him, cramming every bit of joy I feel into it."You were so great tonight. That speech you gave, wow," he says and kisses my cheek. "I noticed how everyone's eyes adored you back there.""I was only hoping to impress you," I mouth out the words."Is that so?" his answering grin is scorching, completely in tune with the hunger in his eyes and his impatient erection.He cocks his head to the side to kiss my neck."I think you are overdressed for what I have next on our agenda," he murmurs against my ear. In a blink of an eye, he works on getting me out of my gown. I fumble to get him out of his suit, but he just carries on on his own."I have been looking forward to this; seeing you bare and spread on my bed, awaiting me to give you pleasure," he says. I catch my breath,
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Six
Logan THERE IS NOTHING more satisfying than coming home from work and finding a warm dinner from your woman. "I made it myself," she says, pulling a chair for me. She looks so domestic a widely... There is something got about that. She has her hair covered and on her dress an apron. I can't stop looking at her. "Are you scared that it might be horrible?" she asks, I raise an eyebrow at her. "Don't worry, I have a lot of practice when it comes to cooking. I promise it won't be as horrible as you think," she says serving me the food from the dishes on the table. The aroma itself is enough to get my mouth watering. "I haven't said anything. You are the one planting the thought in my head. Why do you sound so unsure yet you said you have experience in this," I tell her. "I do, it's just that I haven't cooked in quite some time. I think I might be somehow out of practice," she says. "Well, have you tasted it yet?" I ask. "No," she says, putting cutlery on a plate. "What? Why?" no
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Seven
Arya After a long bath, I come into the bedroom. Logan isn't even in the bedroom. I wonder if he is still in the dining room. Is he planning to keep the attitude for the rest of the night? Five minutes alone in the bedroom, l miss him so much. I just can't bear the fact that he is in this house but not here with me, or maybe he is avoiding me. Surely I am overthinking this; why would he even avoid me? I throw on some sweats and go to look for my alpha. In the dining room, I only find the recently traumatized servant putting the room in order. "Have you seen Log- the alpha?" I ask her, almost calling him by his name. "No, I haven't. I didn't find him here," she responds. "Okay, thank you," I murmur before going back to the stairs toward his office. He can't be serious about planning to work throughout the night. I hate nights when he does this. I never get to sleep well and it makes me feel useless; I don't even know why. In front of his office door, I stand to debate whether I
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Eight
AryaI wake up to a touch on my clitoris. I feel two fingers sliding inside me. Suspended between sleep and wakefulness, disoriented, and not sure if this was really happening, I asked, "Logan?""Yes?" I heard his sensual whisper right next to my ear."What are you doing?""I need to get inside you. I'll go crazy if I don't," he says, nearing his hips to mine, his hard cock resting on my buttocks."Mmm.." I moan, trying to stay sleepy. His hand goes around my waist, down to my bare groin. He kisses my neck, and then my cheek. "Logan, " I breathe, feeling myself getting wet already. I am always wet for my mate. I just need a signal to start dripping, especially when he holds me the way he is right now. Slowly, his gingers fingers sink inside me, sliding in and out in a torturously slow rhythm. Tentatively, my hand finds his, stroking him, urging him to go faster. "Ah.. " his fingers start moving quickly. His breathing is raspy against my throat. "I want to be inside you, " he whisp
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Nine
Logan When I get home, Arya is not there. She said she would be coming late so I don't have to worry since she took security with her. I dare any whore-son to mess with my marked mate.I head to my office to finish off some of the work for the day. I met with Eric to talk about what happened yesterday and he was equally perturbed by who could have vandalized the ship. It is no doubt that the Alphas have a lot of enemies but I just can't think of who could go this far to do this. I also have envious competitors in the business world but the gold business is not yet out there public. The last thing we want is the human government showing up to fuck up everything claiming 'the property of the state'. We have opened up an investigation into the matter because it was not an accident, it was arson. I finalize everything for today and head into the shower to clean up. I end up having supper on my own. I have a strong urge to call and ask her what she is up to and when she is coming home b
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty
Arya Today, I paid a visit to Luna Eileen's home. Her house's not as big as ours but it has more embellishments than hours. Our house is like a bachelor's house. I have been thinking a lot about adding a woman's touch to it, just that I haven't talked to Logan about it. Eileen shows me around her house, the dining room, the living room, the sitting room, and her kitchen. I am mesmerized by the glamour in everything. We talk about random things and she feeds me a tasty lunch from her favorite chef. In brief, I had a lot to learn and I enjoyed my visit. She informed me of the Luna circle meeting that is still being arranged. She promises to give me a call when they set the date and time. On my drive back home, I feel like a reformed grown woman. I feel so responsible and motivated. I am resolved to spend more time with these experienced women who know how to handle such a position of being a Luna. Logan has been at home the whole day, working in the office of the Alpha. He called f
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty One
Logan When u come back home, I have simply one mission, to look for Arya. These days she is hardly ever in the house. She is always there and about, dealing with the matters of the pack. I only get her to myself at night, actually some nights. I try to maximize that time when it comes because I am equally busy during the day. Tracking her scent through the house, I find her in the kitchen. She looks so occupied with the task at hand; she is deep frying something. Two of the other cooks are occupied with chopping vegetables and another is putting something in the oven. I love it when my woman cooks, I love it so much. She turns to find me spying on her. She gives me a bright welcoming smile. Her smile is infectious; I find myself grinning back at her. The other two cooks turn to find me grinning like an idiot. I quickly recover my composure. Understanding the situation, they immediately go back to doing what they were doing. Arya removes the contents from the deep fryer, which look
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- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty Three
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty Two
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty One
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Fifty
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Nine
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Eight
- My Mate, My Hate Chapter Forty Seven
