Novel & Cerita Are Aiden And Sienna Mates

The parking lot was still wet from the rain, puddles everywhere. Under the yellow streetlights, the wedding banners around the Silvercrest pack house hung in tatters. Kieran was pinned face-down in a puddle, two guards holding him there like he was a dog. His face was caked in mud and blood. I walked over in my heels and held out my hand. "Come with me. I severed the mate bond with Lucien tonight. Be my mate. I'll help you take back Shadowfang, and you help me get my revenge."

“Stop this drama.” “But why?” I paused. “Why do you keep doing this?” I croaked, lifting my head from the pillow to face him. Noah crossed his arms over his chest, leaning against the doorframe. His face was unreadable. “I told you before, Sienna,” he said, the words cutting through me like a blade. “I’m bored. I find this marriage boring.” He turned to me, his eyes apathetic as he looked straight at me. “I find you boring, Sienna.”

“Sienna, look—” I cut in. “You think you’re the only one who’s unhappy? I am too. I can’t comprehend the scenario of witnessing my mom marry a man I barely know. It doesn’t even matter, but does she know who he is? They just met two months ago, and now they’re wearing rings.” I stepped away cautiously as he moved closer. “Soren—” “Two months, you say?” he sneered. “They were never strangers, Sienna. Your mom is the woman my dad has been seeing for years; the one who shattered our family, and now they’re finally together after successfully eliminating Mom.”

“I am a dark Prince from the depths of hell, Luna Maddison. Borders and walls do not mean anything if I want to visit my mate, and Lucas discovered she has a special mental space because of his bond with her - it must have awoken after we encountered her in the vampire palace. And yes, she finds us quite ridiculous.” Queen Sierra is looking between Cian and Maddie now, her eyes shining with interest, but she does not interrupt or comment. I’m still feeling awfully confused until Maddie explains that Cian and Lucas are mates to Mirage of all people, which now makes this whole conversation both a little creepy and a whole lot more informing. I also understand my sister’s confusion. Mirage is a

Priscilla’s POV I lay back against the silk sheets, the low hum of the vibrator filling the room. Two days had passed since Selena went to meet Kaid, convinced she could twist his head into believing she was his fated mate. Pathetic. My breath hitched as I imagined her face when he inevitably looked at her the way he always did—like she was something unpleasant stuck to the bottom of his feet. I knew it hadn’t worked. How could it? Aria was the fated mate to all four of them. Selena was an annoyance, not a contender.

Jenna, on the other hand, was the only one without any readable expression, so she was going to be my distraction from talking to Aidan directly. I realized that this was the first time that Jenna and Aidan had really been in the same spot, except for the opening day of the multipack moon meet which was weeks ago, and even then, they didn’t get a chance to speak to each other. I stuck with introductions. “Jenna,” I began. “This is Aidan Graham. Aidan, this is my friend, Nadia’s godmother, Jenna, or Jen,” I said, sputtering unnecessary details.

My past. The pack. My trauma. The responsibilities. My mate. "Oh, hi!" Seraphina greeted someone she knew. "This is Suerinity, my brother's mate!" "Oh her! Gosh, she's beautiful!" "Hey, don't touch! My brother will kill you." "Yeah, my brother is so lucky." "Come here, Sue." I giggled as Seraphina pulled me closer to her and we danced our drunk asses to the music. My head was throbbing, my body was sweaty, and my eyes remained closed as I swayed my hips from left to right. Not later then did I feel someone's hands on my waist and I snapped but he shushed me.

Blake and Evangeline were indeed mates. “Is he under some kind of spell, love?” Aiden whispered in my ear as the pair stood seemingly lost in one another’s eyes. “No. This is no spell. They are mates.” Things were still tense between Aiden and me, but there was no point in holding on to the negativity brewing between us. We needed to be each other’s strength now more than ever.

"You won’t believe it. Aiden and Tristan are actually BROTHERS." She attached the short clip she’d just captured and hit send. Within seconds, notifications lit up her screen as the chatroom exploded.

she whispered, voice trembling. Mara stiffened beside her, clutching Selene’s arm. Their eyes darted between the three of us. “No… that can’t be. You… you’ve met your mate?” The disbelief in her voice cracked into panic. I shot them both a warning look, but it was too late—the word was out. Aiden didn’t even glance at them, his jaw set in stone. “Yes.” Selene’s breath hitched audibly. “But… but what about us?” There was a quiver in her tone, fear laced with jealousy. “We’ve been here for you—for years. You can’t just—”