Ex Mate And Son Begged Me Back Novels & Stories

I said. I saw the look on their faces; it was of joy rather than anger. " We never asked you to leave, so welcome back here," my mum said. " Thank you," I looked at my brothers, and the grin on their faces was satisfying. " I will need help," I said. " Whatever it is you want from us, be rest assured that you will get it," Justin said. " I want you to join me back to the house. I need to get my things from there," I said.

I paused, gathered my courage, and continued, “The child we lost… “What right do you have to stand here and question me?” I looked at him coldly, disappointment and anger filling my voice. “Emma, I know I was wrong. I can’t live without you. I love you!”

Ryder chuckled. “Oh ! I should get the barbecue grill started then. I am sure Joy is going to come back with my son’s hide. Might get it to good use then,” he replied making everyone chuckle. “I think my mate is in trouble. I can practically feel him praying for his life through the mate bond right now. I gotta go,” Xeon excused himself before shifting and running out to save his mate. Everything seemed a tad bit suspicious. It seemed like everyone was leaving me alone.

"You can refuse, of course. Walk out of here right now. But then what? Where will you go? Who else will help you?" Silence stretched between us. Marcus was trembling now, his earlier desperation returning full force. "Mother, please," he begged. "Just sign it. Whatever she wants, we'll do it. I can't... I can't go back to running. I can't live like that." Martha looked at her son. Looked at the document. Looked at me. I saw the moment she broke. "Fine." She picked up the pen. "We'll sign. And we'll do whatever you ask."

"Ow! What was that for?" "George, watch your mouth. If that gets back to Alpha Mortimer, you'll be lucky if you're only exiled from the pack." George rubbed his head. "My mom always told me: treat your mate like crap, and the Moon Goddess will punish you. If I treat mine right, I'll have a good life." Tade let out a laugh, not wanting to kill the guy's spirit. "Big dreams, kid. When you're rich, maybe I'll come work for you."

My voice sounded far away. “Because of him.” He did not say a name. He did not have to. His eyes went past me to the corridor, where an aide was watching us over her magazine, and he lowered his voice. “I am not here to hurt you. I’m here because I think we want the same thing.” “And what is that?” “Our son,” he said, “out from under that family’s roof.” My heart stopped. I looked at him, at the careful hands and the quiet voice and the eyes I have seen every single day for four years looking back at me from a child’s face, and I understood that I was no longer the only person in this story with a plan.

“Enough!” my dad suddenly interrupted “What is it woman? Do you realize what it means to have our son back? Do you realize how happy I am? Do you realize the great thing God has done for us? God brought our son back from the dead, instead of you to be thankful to God Almighty by pampering this boy, you are here scolding him. Please, please, please I'm begging you let my son be, let him say whatever he wants to say as long as it makes him happy... at least now I can live and die a happy man”

I hear from the back of my mind, her voice commanding me to take her once more. Despite trying to fight against this growing need building within me, I find myself pounding into her soft flesh once more. The animal buried deep within me taking over control and taking what he desires. *End of flashback* Looking back on that day I realized that Eve cast some sort of spell over me to get me to betray Mammon and mate with her. Our mating resulted in the birth of my son, which I will never regret, but my time spent with his mother is the biggest regrets of my life.

I stand up, and their eyes watch me intently. "I didn't come here for an apology, and while I do appreciate it. It doesn't change anything. My childhood is over. I will never get it back. I will never get back those final years that should have been spent with my loving parents. What I can get is a mate. A mate who loves me as you love mom. A mate who will never abandon me... I don't think I will be returning. My only request is that you pair me," I reply while staring at them with zero emotion. Dad sighs as a few tears slide down mom's face. He places a hand over hers, and he nods. As I turn to leave, mom stops me.

***** Words from the video on the play "Mia ran away from me, and you severed our mate link, Merwin, but karma has a way of getting back at you, as evidenced by my son mating with your daughter," my father sneered, a snicker escaping his lips. I noticed Merwin twitch in frustration, clearly affected by my father's words. "So, what brings you here? Are you here to gloat over me?" Merwin roared with rage, expressing his regret. "I should have killed you back then."