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My Mate, My Hate Chapter Twenty Six
AryaIn front of Logan's mansion, I feel oddly at home, perhaps because I have been here a good number of times, and I have experienced my first and best fantasies in this house.Logan gets a hold of my arm and leads me into the house. We are welcomed by a servant who Logan ignores. "Sir, welcome home, sir. Dinner-" he dashes past her like she were invisible. For a second I feel bad for her, but then the feeling is replaced by a fat pride that my mate won't look at another female. Logan literally drags me upstairs because he is going too fast I can't keep up his pace. Realizing this, he heaves me up in a blink and I am on his hips, my legs wrapped around his waist. A huge grin covers my face.Kicking the door to the bedroom open, we get in. He places me on the table in front of a large portrait of a dark wolf, like Logan's but with burning hazel eyes. "Who is that?" I ask while he gets his jacket off. "It is my father," he responds without looking at it. I have been in this room
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Twenty Seven
AryaLogan slowly enters me, and I can feel each and every inch of his thick phallus.His arms wrap themselves around me, almost painfully. As he slides inside me fully, we both freeze, only to pull out and rush in, harder. I moaned as my arousal and pleasure mixed with pain. God! I didn't know how much I missed him being inside me until now.His hips hasten, and his breath with them. The wonderful friction I feel is rippling in waves across my entire body. Suddenly, he slows down, and I exhale with relief. He turns me in a swift move so that I am lying on my belly.Logan's hand slides underneath me, raising my hips, and his knee spread my legs wider."Show me that beautiful ass of yours," he breathed into my ear, caressing my other hole.I startle. Is he going to try something I wasn't ready for?"Logan," I whispered fearfully, looking back at him.He grabs my hair and pushes my head into the pillow."Don't worry, baby girl," he breathes, leaning over me. "We're going to get there, b
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Twenty Eight
LoganToday is the Day. The ceremony is going to be held in the special purpose hall next to the pack house. It has been quite tasty to prepare but I hired the best event planners in the City. I only came here yesterday to check up on the space and if there was anything they needed, otherwise my beta has taken good care of the rest. You might wonder how Arya reacted when I told her about it. She got emotional of course, but it was too late for her to do anything about it. I have sent her the dress and other accessories to her home. I am only hoping she accepts to wear them because chances are high she might just decide against my wish, just because she can. I am sure she is goo punish me one way or the other for planning this behind her back. Oh, Arya, my sweet angry bird. What am I going to do with you?Looking at myself in the mirror, I make sure my tie is in place. I throw on the jacket and then I am satisfied with what I see in my reflection. I am not so excited about the part
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Twenty Nine
Logan Cole and I move along the road toward Blue Moon pack while Jordan and the rest continue through the woods. We survey the road, using our heightened sense of smell. There are a few vehicles on the road, no sign of Arya and the others.My hopes keep getting thinner and thinner the nearer I get to the pack's headquarters. We land on two headless bodies. They are for werewolves. There is a pool of blood around them and then trails of blood leading into the woods on the other side of the road. I follow the try, sniffing about for any familiar scent. Crossing over to the other side, we find the heads and three other beheaded wolves. That is when it hits me that this is happening. That Arya and her entire family are in great danger if they are still alive. God! I pray that they are still alive. She is still alive, or I would have felt it. That's what connected us in the mate bond when we marked each other. At very critical times, we can feel each other's emotions. "Over here, Alpha
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Thirty
LoganThe Oracle caves are an ancient place deep in the woods, surrounded by rocky hills. It was used in ancient times for sacrifices to the moon goddess and for other spiritual rituals. This gets me wondering if Donovan is planning to sacrifice Arya's family to whichever god he serves. The closer we get, the more I can scent vampires. We stop running and decide to encircle the entire area, being careful and silent. Each of us masking our scents, decide to go undercover to study the environment. I doubt masking our scents will work because of how we have blood smelling all over us. The vampires have the greatest s of smell, they might be able to detect us. The humongous rocks stand out of the dark woods, reflecting the light of the luminous moon. I sneak through the entrance, followed by Cole. The rest have remained outside, waiting for a signal. It is very dark inside, there I no sound, no sign of life, though I can scent vampires. I haven't been able to smell a familiar scent, bu
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Thirty One
LoganThis time when I attack, we fall into the fireplace, spreading the logs onto the ground. The fire stings but I can't feel it because anger overshadows all of my senses. He kicks me off him and we both get back onto our feet. I am so tired of talking to him because I have reached the point of nearly running mad.Shifting, I howl, a signal for the others who are outside. I reach for him, this time ready for a life-or-death battle. If I don't get back my mate, at least I will have got rid of this mother-fucker who is just going to make all of our lives miserable. I keep aiming for the neck because if that head gets off the neck, it will be the end.My warriors swam into the cave. Donovan's fighters are highly alert. They have blades. I had not seen them when I came in. Jex comes toward us, his claws sinking into Donovan's legs. He gets up with a smug directed at the two of us, the wounds disappearing immediately. This whore-son won't die!I know we are a lot more than the vampire
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Thirty Two
LoganAfter a quick shower, I throw on some clothes and head outside. I made it quick because being alone in there was haunting my sanity. I couldn't stop thinking about Arya and all of the things we have done in that bathroom, or in my bedroom for that matter. I just don't want to give myself time to be alone, because it is very dangerous for me. I don't think I will be able to rest until I find my mate.The Blue Blood pack members have found a place in the pack house. Our pack house is the biggest building in the entire pack's territory. It is mostly used for social gatherings, packs warriors' training, and many other activities that require the pack to come together in a closed space. A few pack members live in it, mostly the youthful pups. The adults prefer a private space and therefore move out when they feel like it. This, therefore makes the pack house spacious enough for them to settle.Most of them are pregnant women, nursing mothers, children, and the elderly. The strong one
My Mate, My Hate Chapter Thirty Three
LoganI have been informed that Eric has requested to meet me. I immediately head to the room where he is and find him fitted. He looks way better than he was when I brought him. The small bruises have covered up quickly and I am assured the big wounds are no longer as deep as they were.I pull out a chair and sit beside the bed looking at him."How are you feeling?" I ask, trying to start by being casual. I just don't want to jump to the major issue at hand, in case he is not ready for it."I am feeling better. I can talk now and lift my hands and sit up. Your doctors have been very helpful, thank you," he responds."I am glad you are feeling better," I really, sincerely."I was sure I was going to die. When you found me, I had given up on life. You saved me," he says. I rub my hands uncomfortably on my legs, feeling a seizure of emotion I don't want to show. I just nod."It was just the grace of the moon goddess. It was pure luck, Eric," I respond. He nods. "Do you have any idea wh
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