Ello Mate Novels & Stories

Weston will choose his mate. The words kept ringing in my head. A new testament, something i couldn’t truly believe until it was indented in my mind. I expected the ceremony to be anything else other than what Weston announced. I could feel myself Losing Grip of reality when I heard those words leave his mouth. when he presented those women and declared that he would choose a mate from one of them. I had lost him forever. He was no longer my best friend. He was no longer my friend to begin with. He was alpha and he has now started taking over his duties as alpha and doing what was good for the pack.

I spat at her "Then let me tell you, You all are the same to me you little whore want to be my Luna, you want to be my Mate, I will only love my moon goddess has blessed me, your tricks are nothing to me, but like others, I will give you a chance you will stay in here for a month then I will decide your future." Mack linked me at the moment 'Alpha it's ready.' I linked back as 'okay' he asked again ' is there anything else you...'

With love, Great.

I bump into something big and quite firm, I felt arms snake around me [[ easy there mate ]] sparks lit up my body like wildfire. M-Mate? I am engulfed in the scent of Chocolate mixed with Cinnamon, I sink my face deep into his chest and inhale and almost c*m in my pants. I look up then ease out of his embrace and look up to the man standing before me ** mate ** we both say at the same time.

Levi grinned and hand Mateo his coffee, even though he knows Mateo will not like it – but this is the best he could get for him. Mateo takes a small sip of the scorching hot coffee and wrinkled his nose at the flavor. He likes to brew his coffee. Levi never met a person who makes better coffee than Mateo. He uses freshly roasted coffee beans. The coffee he prepares is stronger, bitter, and more aromatic. Levi would love to have one of those again sometime. “This is so bad,” Mateo mumbled under his breath but drank it nevertheless. He was in dire need of caffeine.

“Mate?” “Yes, my mate.”

Nero asks slightly annoyed, rolling his eyes. “I never had the chance to thank you for winning that tournament. She is amazing, kind and so beautiful. You know I think we are starting to bond a bit maybe she is my Mate after all.” Ezra sounds so happy that all Nero can do is turn around bite his lip as his blood starts to boil. He forms a fist ready to punch as he listens to his friend talk about his mate. “Anyway, enough about me, where did you go? And why did you go so out of a sudden?” Ezra tries to return the favour and listen to his friend in the same way he always listens to him but it almost falls on deaf ears.

I asked, trying to get up, “You don’t have to do that,” “Well, I don’t want to be mateless for this seventh life of mine,” I didn’t catch what he said. However, one word caught my attention, he told mateless? “M-mate, what?” He shrugged as if it was not a big thing, “You felt and smelled that too, right? That tingling sensation, the smell of a sweet lemon and lavender, with honey and a bit of chamomile,” my eyes widened; he just described it perfectly!

Liam waved him off. “Did you just call me broke? Do you know who I am?” Mateo groaned. Liam ignored him but didn’t miss the chance to checking Mateo out. Everything he wore smelt riches. “Haven’t you learnt enough lesson from Carlos Osvaldo?” He chuckled.