Ex Mate And Son Begged Me Back Novels & Stories

“The war’s here, Debby. Your son’s in the fire, and you’re his only light.” I see Jerry stumble, the map slipping from his jacket. Sasha grabs it, her eyes fierce. “We’re not done yet,” she says, pulling him up. My boy’s strong, but he’s scared, and I’m not there. “I’m coming, kid,” I whisper, my mind burning with one last push. The machines scream, and I feel my fingers curl, just a fraction. I’m close, so close, and I’ll be damned if I let Damon take my family.

“I need help.” Pastor Lucas pulled a strategic handkerchief from his pocket, wiped my tears, and smiled gently. “Your dad won’t leave this town, dear. His life is here—his friends, his memories. If you want to help him, do it here.” I took a deep breath, facing what I really had to do. “Let us help you, child. Let Marcos help. Let your friends be part of your life again. Let’s be your family again. What do you say?”

Rebecca said “ If two people have undergone a rejection they can undergo a ceremony that would essentially make them mates. This would shift our mate bond towards each other and we wouldn't die” “And you know this how?“ I asked. “Because I did the same thing” My father said “I rejected my mate and chose your mother”

He was tall and handsome, with sharp eyes that looked like one ready to kill. For a moment, Elena froze. She stared at him speechless and she quickly realized who it was. "Nathan Hudson." He was her ex-husband she had hated for the past seven years, because of the pain and tears he had caused her, especially for the death of Daniel. Here he is standing right in front of her, Elena felt a burning anger rising in her chest wishing she could burn him and the ground he was standing on to ashes. "Nathan, why did you come all the way here in the middle of the night?" Looking at his hand gripping her shoulder she asked. "Do you want to kill me and finish the job your hired men failed to do?"

"Don't bother with empty gestures. Chloe, if you won't sign the severance papers, we'll take this to the Pack Council." As I turned to leave, Chloe grabbed me. "You just got back — where are you going?" "Haven't you noticed my things are gone?" I gave her a flat look. "You really don't pay attention, do you? My closet's empty and you didn't even notice. Chloe, you're an even bigger disappointment than I thought." I turned away. Chloe chased after me. "Damon, can't we just talk about this?" Just then Ethan appeared, his face twisted with anger. "Damon! You dare show your face? What kind of mate abandons his Omega and her family? Running wild for months — in the old days they'd have executed r

I reached out a hand toward him, my fingers trembling. "Father," I whispered. "Please. You saw what he did. You know this isn't my fault." He didn't stop until he was standing right in front of me. He was so close I could smell the familiar scent of his expensive tobacco and old leather. But there was no warmth in him. He didn't look at my face. He looked at my wrist, at the gray, flaking mark of the broken bond. "You have embarrassed this family for the last time, Lyra," he said. His voice was low, but it carried through the silent clearing like a death sentence.

“Mummy, wake up.” I quickly opened my eyes for fear that my son is been harmed. “I’m awake baby. What happened?” I ask. “You have been sleeping for the past three days.” “Three what?” “Yhep. You passed out for three days. I’m glad the goddess brought you back.” “That’s a long time. I’m sorry.” “There’s no need to apologize. You can take all the rest you need. Moreover, I’ve been the one dressing and taking Jaden to school.”

"I don't agree! Ella, that agreement doesn't count! I signed it while drunk, it has no legal effect! You can't move out!" "Alexander—" "Listen," his voice became sharp from desperation. "I'm ordering you now, come home immediately! Right now! We need to talk! You can't just leave with my son like this!" There was another silence on the other end of the phone. Alexander could hear his own violent heartbeat. "Mommy, what's that?" Leo's childish voice came through the phone. "It's a carousel, baby. Do you want to ride it?" Ella's voice immediately became gentle.

Emma looked coldly at her ex-husband kneeling on the ground. She bent down, picked up Noah, and patted his back gently. "Did you hear that? My son told you to get lost." Beside him, Evan knelt on the ground, staring at the twins hiding behind me, peeking at him timidly. Those were the children he had dreamed of day and night. "Aria..." Evan looked up, begging humbly, "Give me a chance... let me atone..."

"No, Mom. You didn't fail me." She held her mother firmly, her voice soft but certain. "You did everything you could for me. And I'm not going to let what happened destroy us." Halsey pulled back slightly, wiping her cheeks. "But, Ella—" "We're going to be okay," Ella interrupted gently. "I'm done letting them decide what happens to us. I'm going to change things." She wiped away her mother's tears. "Just trust me." Halsey stared at her for a moment before nodding.