Created To Be His Help Meet Novels & Stories

“Oh, my God! I have to make lunch and go to Mariella’s school to fetch her.” “You’re not alone in this, babe. I’ll help you with everything!” It was a sweet promise and he intended to keep it. Now he would be a part of their lives!

He met Matt when he was seven years old, and adolescence, grabbed him forever. Matt was a very sweet, handsome, smart and caring guy. He was on his way to becoming a teacher, the same as my little sister. the most important thing was who always treated her with care and respect. This was not a man who would betray her, under any circumstances. sense of the word. I went back to focusing on his email. It's amazing that you would offer to help with the wedding, but seriously, don't worry, okay? Yes, I know I always said I wanted everything I was entitled to,

To me, he was just an ordinary man offering to give me a different life. I told him how kind he was but wishful thinking wouldn't get me out of my predicament. When I walked away from him, I remember wanting to run back to him and beg him to help me. Weeks after that meeting I wished I'd bump into him on the streets or the bars I went to, so he would fulfill his promise. Who knew I'd actually get to meet him again and he would turn out to be the one person I needed? The universe has a way of screwing me over but this time, I'm glad it made me cross paths with him. With his help, this meeting is bound to be a success. He doesn't have to take my side. Just show those old cronies that if it com

I said, narrowing my eyes. “We both know you actually want something ” he replied without missing a beat. There it was again, the nagging question in my head. Why does he want to help me? “Fine then,” I said slowly. “You want to help? Start with this, make someone fall for you. Can you do that?” His brow lifted slightly, curious. “Scarlett Jones,” I continued. “She’s already head over heels for you. All you have to do is let her believe you feel the same. Can you do that?”

Who would have thought that all it had taken was getting kidnapped by a bunch of strangers for her to find her happily ever after. As for having a baby right now- “Lord, help me..”

“It has something to do with my low sperm count. I don’t want to bore you with the gritty detail, so let’s just leave it like that.” I was not knowledgeable about many medical issues, so I didn’t know what to say next. “Not a word to anyone.” He added. I nodded my head. “Princess Adessa knows, so this can be discussed with her.” My forehead creased, but before I could ask more, he was already answering the question in my head. “I asked her for help so I can have a child. So she wants to meet us…” “What do you mean?” I couldn’t help but raise my voice slightly. “She’s willing to help you? She’s getting married! And how about me? I’m here! I’m also willing to help you! I can give you a child!”

We had our dinner After the last bite, he stood up and came to my side, a glint of mischief in his eyes as he extended his hand toward me. I raised my eyebrows, a teasing smile playing on my lips. "What is this for?" I asked. "A dance," he replied, his tone laced with confidence. "Do you even know how to?" I challenged, my heart racing as I placed my hand in his. He pulled me toward him, his grip firm holding me by the waist. "I mean... you experience and tell," he whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. As we approached the small podium, the atmosphere shifted. The lights dimmed further, and a soft, melodic tune began to play, wrapping around us like a warm embrace. I turned my

He said again, this time I realized he was serious and my ears were not playing tricks on me but what I do not understand is why he was asking me to be his and how that will help him. “What has that got to do with me helping you? That’s what we are talking about right? Or did we drop it somewhere and started talking about something else,” I asked, confused. “I am asking you to be my mate and stay here with me, help me win this,” he went on but I still couldn’t figure out how that would help him. “Can you please explain? I mean I want to help but how is that going to help you?” I asked and waited for him to explain.

He stood up and walked around for a while, probably thinking of what I said. “I'm alright.” He replied after a while and came to sit back down in front of me. “It's an excellent plan, but don't you think it's a little risky? Marrying someone you don't know at all with a contract… What if she demands something huge in return? What will you do then?” I smiled mischievously and he suddenly burst into laughter. “You have a plan in mind, don't you? Alright, I'm all ears.” “I want you to help me find a decent girl. You're a great judge of character and you're more social than I am. So I need your help in finding a wife. Can you help me?” He looked at me in confusion and I nodded to show him how se

"You move like someone who has never been in wolf form. Your body doesn't know the balance yet. The way you walk, the way you carry yourself... it's obvious if you know what to look for." "So you came out here to laugh at me? To tell me I'm pathetic?" "No." His voice was calm. Steady. Like always. "I came to help." That surprised me so much I forgot to be angry. "Why? Why would you help me?" "Because whether I like it or not, you are my mate." He said it like a simple fact. Like the sky is blue. Like water is wet. "And I will not watch you fail when I have the power to help you succeed."