Drake Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

Henry was supposed to be my mate, so how could Alex also claim the same? "How does that sound to you? Henry is her mate, so cut out the jokes and stop pulling my leg," Liam sounded just as confused as I felt. I heard of a girl being paired with two boys, but that wasn't what I wanted. I wasn't ready to be a mate to either of them. They both belonged to the wolf queen Nova and Ivory. "I'm serious, I don't joke about this kind of thing, you know. I'm not into girls, but I've admired her since the day we met, and it turns out she's my mate," Alex explained earnestly.

She raised her head and let out her hand to him to shake as she introduced herself. "Good morning, alpha. I am Dr. Kelly Madison and I am delighted to be at your serv---." "This is my mate," my mate cut her off as he turned to me and held out his hand for me to take. I stood up when he gently pulled me and Dr. Kelly eyed me up and down. "My mate, Suerinity, is your client from now on." "Oh, what's the problem with her?" her tone sounded a bit rude which my mate growled at. She immediately bowed her head and apologized.

The alpha sits himself on a bench that is near before patting next to him on the bench. Nero accepts the invitation to sit but he can feel the weight of his whole world on his shoulders. “I know. Ezra is great, He is my friend. He is kind and caring …” Nero slows down when trying to explain. “But?” The Alpha now questions. “She is my mate. I love her. How can I be okay with someone else holding her?” There he said it a bit of the weight seems to have fallen off his shoulders now that for the first time he was able to tell someone how he really feels.

I didn’t think Drake had the capacity to listen to anything I said with the way he was kissing my neck, but I kept talking. “This isn’t right, Drake. You’re drunk.” “Whether drunk or sober, I still want you, mate.” Drake calling me mate did so many things to me that I am too shy to talk about. He pulled me onto his lap, holding me tightly against him as his lips parted mine. I became aware of every pore in my body when his tongue entered my mouth.

The events happen straight after 'The Forest' I am in a deep mess right now. Really, really deep. I know the brown wolf felt it too. A powerful tug deep in his core. A strong push, making two forever bonded souls get closer to each other. We are mates. Hell no. This will not happen to me. I don't want to be anyone's mate. I know what it means for a girl to find one. It doesn't end well for her if she doesn't want to cooperate. Wolves are territorial, overprotective, aggressive, instincts driving them, not the logic. They will do anything to get to keep their mates for themselves.

Drake growled, pushing Enzo back against his body. "Stop acting possessive," Enzo said, his voice filled with irritation. "I am your mate, you fucking idiot!" Drake growled in response. Enzo scoffed, moving away from him as he unlocked his door, entered, and closed it behind him, leaving Drake outside. Enzo groaned in pain, resting his back against the door. He was incredibly aroused, and it was becoming unbearable. His body yearned for his mate to be buried deep inside him. He was too overwhelmed with desire to control himself.

Drake said something under his breath. "What?" Erica asked again. "Take a seat first," Drake rolled his eyes. Erica huffed before doing as told. He plopped on the seat next to hers after bringing lunch for themselves. "He is my mate I think," he began, dropping the news out of nowhere as he nibbled on the burger. The french fry that Erica had just picked up fell, her jaw went slack, "What? Really?" At this point, she really should not feel surprised anymore. His brother must have been waiting for this moment since he turned into a...

“I am her mate.” The words this time were quieter but sharp as a blade. Nick stared like Matteo had just spoken Latin in reverse. Drake went rigid. And me? My lungs forgot oxygen was a thing. Mate. “No,” Drake whispered. “No. That’s not true, she and I, we—” “You feel a bond with her,” Matteo agreed. “But that’s mainly from the star power inside her.” Drake flinched. Barely but I caught it. My breath hitched as I looked between them.

Drake's grip on her wrist lightened slightly, but he didn't let go. "Nothing," Drake said, his voice low and steady. "Just a little get together with my mate." His mate? My eyes flashed with anger, only for a second. I stepped closer, my eyes never leaving Elise. I could swear my lips would be bleeding with all the biting. I was trying desperately to stop myself from going berserk. My wolf growled, deep within. Was he jealous or just anger? Then I flipped, "Not yours, Drake. SHE IS OUR MATE!"