Arti Mate Novels & Stories

He nods and agrees to talk to his friend to resume his plans. “Are you over the Mate thing now? You seem a little different, bit happier than the other day. You know that there is a whole world out there. Girls will want to have such a strong young Companion, no matter if mate or not. Maybe you shouldn’t just keep yourself for that one.” Gordon pats on Nero’s back as Vida walks around the corner. She will have heard what Gordon has just said. His look quickly flickering towards her as he swallows hard. She smiles at him as she walks into the House.

Blaze glared at him. "How can I fucking calm down!? My mate is missing, for fuck's sake!" Blaze said. He breathed deeply, trying to control his raging beast that wanted to come out and ripped everyone to pieces. "Call Marco and Trevor," Blaze ordered. "You, Mason, Adrian, and Clarence will join me. We will find my mate, your Luna," he added. Caleb nodded his head and went out of the packhouse while Mason stood still with his head bowed. Blaze went inside of his room.

The man with the eyes like the deepest forest. But in that glance, she had made note of the man next to her. He was average height, muscular, good-looking in a rough sort of way. His blond hair was shaggy. His jeans were a little greasy on the thighs, he looked like a mechanic working on a vehicle of some kind and had used the denim as a wipe rag. The same engine grease lined his fingernails. “What'syoyr name?” the shaggy blonde asked. I'm not interested,” she heard herself say, not looking at him. She had to watch the one with the eyes, the forest eyes. She had to study each of his moves.

Now that she is away from me, I feel my mind clear and feel myself clearly. I am thankful that my sister came and interrupted us because if she hadn't interrupted us then I would have marked her, we have to go through serious consequences for doing that because marking our mate is a sacred ritual and you can only mark your mate if she is your true mate and above 18 because if you mark someone who is not your mate then his/her body or is underage will reject it and consequences of it will be drastic like going insane or dead. And I don't want to lose her in any way.

Nicole said. "I didn't know that. I really appreciate their help." Martin felt embarrassed. "By the way, what product launch did you attend abroad?" Martin looked at her curiously. "It was a tech and medical product launch." "Tech and medical?" Martin became interested. "Yes. They showcased an AI robot called Brave. This robot can help humans do dangerous work, and to a certain extent, it can also play a protective role," Nicole said.

At my question, Titiana’s gaze turns dark, and it looks almost as if a storm is raging within her. "I committed a grave sin." Titiana sighs, "I interfered with the great design for my own selfish purposes." "But I thought deities weren’t allowed to associate with humans; isn’t that why Artemis…" As Artemis’ name crosses my mind, I find myself reaching into my own psyche to find that she isn’t there. ‘Artemis?’ I call, feeling a sudden flare of desperation. ‘Artemis, where are you?’ "Artemis is currently trapped within the celestial realm by Mateo." Titiana explains. "She tried to interfere with the universe's design by leading your carrier right into Mateo’s grasp. Your bond with him is stil

“I was not feeling too well, I needed my space” “What space is greater than the company of your mate?” Mother said I shrugged uncomfortably at the mention of the title mate. When I heard people call her my Luna, I could bear it because a Luna’s duty was mainly for the pack. But the title ‘mate’ irked me greatly, because if she was my mate, her duty is of great extent to me and I am equally expected to love her. To make matters worse, we would have to be lovers who would be intimate on occasion, “Eww,” I murmured in disgust

“Good. We’ll start easy.” There’s one person who doesn’t look thrilled. Her name is Mara. I think she must’ve joined after I left for the Nate Games. She’s the only other female here—tall, lean, with dark braids that swing behind her when she walks. Pretty, but cold. At first I thought I was imagining it, but it’s clear now. The way she barely answers when I speak. How she passes things to everyone else with a smile, but sets them down in front of me without meeting my eyes.

"What does he take me as? A mate for sale? I am not for purchase. I am no longer his mate and I do not belong to him" Alaila nodded. "Of course you do not"

,I stared at my mate. "okay",she agreed quickly. My dad smiled and patted her cheek before leaving. "we start tomorrow, my dad smiles, nothing painful I swear just bloodwork and strength tests",he leaves and my hungry eyes go back to my mate. "I want another taste little one",she moans. "yes please",she begs and I push her gown off her body exposing her body to me.