Arti Mate Novels & Stories

"Alright, it's time to depart. Let's go, Camilla," Stuart declared with a sense of authority, the weight of responsibility evident in his demeanor. "Goodbye, Mom and Dad," Camilla bid farewell, her affectionate tug on Stuart's arm betraying a genuine closeness between them. Rake, Stuart's meticulous assistant, awaited them near the sleek, black Lamborghini, opening the door with a courteous bow that spoke of practiced elegance. "Good morning, young master," Rake greeted, his gestures refined and respectful, bowing repeatedly as a mark of deference.

“Will you accept your mate or follow in your parents’ footsteps?” Adam looked at Arthur and wrinkled his nose in disgust, glancing at Maggie. Arthur was terrifying, but there was no way that the moon goddess would ever give him such an ugly mate. He shifted his gaze to the beautiful, thin, and pale woman at Arthur’s side and licked his lips. She looked at him and her expression contorted with disgust. “That fat, ugly wench isn’t my mate! My mate should be beautiful and—” Arthur laughed, a dark smile curved his lips, “Then you’ll join your parents.”

He is what helped me get through the days without breaking down like before and has helped me become stronger little by little. I give him a nod that I was alright. I look to John and Bethany, one question still lingered in my head. "So, you two really okay that a human should be Luna?" They look at each other, then back at me. John was the first to speak. "My dear, I'm sure you’re fully aware of the bond between mates. Regardless of what or who you are or where you come from, a mate is a mate.” He explains. “That's how it has always been for centuries of our existence. Being a human does not justify that you are not capable of taking an important role such as a Luna. You will make a great L

He’s a good friend, I knew it. I am alone now. Staring at the ceiling, my mind wanders to every possibility that might happen during this program. I’m certainly thinking that my task probably almost done as my friend has volunteered to do it for me. Maybe I’ll just catch up on all the undone things, that's if they let me do it. Or they will ask me to sit, watch, and do not making any moves in order to make me feel better and better. Lucky me, my teamwork is very supportive, maybe more supportive than my friends in the group. Even until this day, the girls never showed up here. I don’t know what the problem is, am I the problem? That’s funny to think about it, yet, I am here trying my best to

Afterward, he spits Kartika and cleans the slime around her body with his hand which is modified by his Iru into an antiseptic hand. “Disgusting!” Pinto said in disgust. Kartika is still unconscious. Looks like she needs some AR (Artificial Respiration) “AR eh?” Alfi asked hesitantly. “Just do it Alfi! It”s a rare chance to kiss such a beauty,” Megumi said tempting him. “Huh? Shouldn't you envy?” Alfi asked in a confused state.

"Yes, it must be fake! She just wants our attention! A woman in her twenties still playing these childish games!" Even as he spoke, I could see the doubt eating away at him. Ryan looked up from the floor with desperate hope in his eyes. "Could it be true that you're just playing a joke on us, Mia?" He carefully gathered every last flower petal into his arms, not caring about the dust and dirt on the floor. His voice became almost reverent, pleading. "This is all fake, right? I know you're angry with me. When you come back, we'll find our own place to live. We'll have our own pup..."

Marcela nods and takes the briefcase, setting it aside on the floor. "By dawn, everything will be on the networks." "I trust that will happen." Maite gets up and leaves a bill under her cup before silently leaving, just as she arrived, unseen by anyone. Marcela sits for a few more minutes while sending some text messages to her friend who works at one of the most read newspapers in the A****n, then she also leaves to get everything ready and pick up Amber from the club. (...) At Grimlore Mansion, Marta, Jarl's mother, sits in the grand hall with a whiskey glass in hand, her feet on the sofa, while a young maid massages her shoulders.

Hugging my knees, I sat close and whispered, “Ria wants to sell me to King Marcus. She doesn’t want me to be with my true mate chosen by the Moon Goddess. She’s planning to have rogues block my path so Marcus will reject me too.” Henry’s face went pale. His voice was low, almost trembling. “What? Eila, he’ll never take you as his mate. He’s still waiting for his true Luna. Until then… he’ll use you. Just use you. You need to get to the woods. Now. Shift under the moon. Only then we’ll see if you meet your real mate or what fate has planned.”

I asked, in surprise, someone remind me which planet this was, because this felt like another world separate from the one I knew. "No, we don't." "So you guys just find your mates, and that's it." "Yep, marriages are for humans, but the bond between mates is stronger than that." "Why did you say so?" "Because humans are only held together by oaths they don't keep, but the mate bond can only be destroyed if the two parties agree." I perked up instantly, and he chuckled. "Don't even dare think about that. "So they just agree, or is there some ritual that had to be done?"

The memories flashed through her eyes and the old flesh on her skin stretched into a weary smile. Artemis saved someone? The news was both shocking and heart rendering. Jade smiled within me. ‘Mate wasn’t all bad,’ she said, ‘f*ck all those rumours.’ ‘Okay don’t get all wide yet, we don’t fully know him,’ I reminded her but she did an eye roll and retreated. “Let me show you my greatest masterpiece,” the human lady said, pulling back from my head. “Okay,” I was a little skeptical about following a total stranger but my legs were already in motion long before I could reason anything.