Ello Mate Novels & Stories

I wake up the next day to the good news that Miss Valerie will be evaluating the rest of our Mate 101 scores based on our interactions with our mates during the school trip. It’s basically a guarantee that I have passed the class with flying colors, but the good news does little to lift the cloud of gloom I’ve slept and woken up with.

She didn't wait for him to give her the go-ahead before she spoke up, "You guys don't have a mate, can I know why?" Celine shrugged like he had been expecting a question for a long time but it was because he knew it was normal for a stranger who just knew him to ask. "Alpha Logan had not found his mate while mine, is out of the pack and would be back soon," he relayed and Sarah nodded her head.

"I understand but I'm going to be really happy for the two of you if you two get engage together. I am really rooting for both of you. Congratulations on being a Lady now, Zaitelle Axis!" That phrase alone shook my entire being. I was happy that she wants me to be her son's partner in the future but as I grew up with a mature mentality, I don't quite sure now what to do. I'm torn in between.

“Cappuccino, latte, black coffee or espresso?” “Oh…Latte, no sugar, crème with some ice.” Elena smiled and she saw Martinez smirking at her. “Any toppings?” Martinez put his two hands into his jean’s pockets. “Brown sugar powder, if there’s any…” Elena stopped and giggled, “Don’t make me sound like a complaint customer! Gosh…” She covered her mouth with her backhand at the time she giggled. Martinez glanced at her and grinned. “One of the nightmares that often show up in your restaurant?”

"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"

he said with slurred words and I was a little bit taken about by the last statement but to say it did not turn me on was going to be me blatantly lying and there was no reason for that, I was about to say something but he continued and I let him talk "But I knew you were going to be pretty because I would have been very surprised if my mate didn't turn out prettier than all the other girls I've been with because you're the queen you know and queens are goddesses" he said so slowly it was a pain sitting still and listening to him speak but I wanted to hear all he wanted to say because it seemed like the sleeping potion had an extra property of making people that take it vulnerable

“I do want soda. It makes me a little sick, but I don’t vomit when I drink it, and since it tastes so good it’s worth it. I’m not uncomfortable with the mate thing; honestly, I don’t think I understand it well enough to be uncomfortable with it at this point.” “You know, there’s this handy dandy document on your phone called the mate manual,” Zed remarked. “It’s on mine too. Maybe you should read it.” “Is there an audiobook?” I checked. “I can make one.” A grin stretched my lips. I wouldn’t mind hearing his gorgeous voice reading anything at all. “Alright, when we swap seats, you can read me the damn mate manual.” He lifted a fist in the air, like a sarcastic fist-pump almost.

He asked quickly. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "Doesn't work like that" I told him. "Ah man" He said sadly. "How's the pack doing?" Lorenzo asked. "They're doing" Mateo replied. "Give me the damn phone" Elena said before we heard a little shuffle through the speaker. "Todo el mundo es perfecto (Everyone's perfect" Elena said. Lorenzo quickly filled Mateo and Elena in on everything going on here. "Oh shit congratulations" Mateo said.

Mateo answered. “ What if it's a No?” Lena narrowed her eyes. “ An answer is a Gift Lena, no matter what it is!” Mateo replied, and slowly let go of Lena’s hand. “ I'll love it if you give me an answer after the competition!” He glanced at his watch and smiled. “I….” “ I need to freshen up!” He chuckled sheepishly. “ I’m late for the competition!” He Bite on his lower lip and ran towards the Hotel lobby.

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!