Novel & Cerita Ex's Father In Law Is My Mate

“Fuck that dude.. Last night was lit!!!” Mathew was my closest friend, but he was also the son of Alpha Rufus Blackwood my father’s right hand man and a prominent billionaire. Because of his family status, Mathew spent his days flaunting his exorbitant lifestyle and good looks, surrounded by a trail of girls who threw themselves at his feet. “How’s it gonna be tonight…” he asked me as we got to class.

one of the men said amusingly with a grin. "EX wife Lucas, though I'm not divorced with the Pork, I still see her as an EX" Mr Mateo corrected in his grouse terrifying voice. He found himself a seat and yelled out to the bartender "A Tankard of Beer please?" The men cheered him once again, he seemed to be a well known person in the tavern, probably because of the way money is highly spent whenever he's around...

Dean's POV I know this will not be a long fight as we enter the ring. My brother is not prepared to fight me. He was never a warrior. He was always my mother's little boy, and my mother never wanted my father to train him. She always told my father that he was too sick to train, although my brother was never sick or weak. He was lazy. He was always a mama's boy who never wanted to do anything for himself. My mother would do everything for him, even his homework, when he got home from school and was too tired and sick to do homework. My mother always believed him, but I don't. I look at him as he is starting to dance around me. I know that he has no clue how to fight. I think of all his mates

Xander looked up from his phone and shrugged. "I thought you just said that you missed us." Matthew looked over at me, winked, and then turned back to his grandson. "I never took your name, did I, stupid boy? I was talking about my granddaughter." I snorted at the look of absolute disbelief on Xander's face. "She's your granddaughter - granddaughter-in-law - because of me," he said. I could hear the jealousy in his words. “Get over yourself, Xandy.” I smiled, happy with myself. “Everyone knows Mathew loves me more. He can barely tolerate you.”

We were mates and not only that, but he was also my professor. My uncle, my professor and my mate! A mate I was yet to realize was going to put me through so much pain.

"Is this how you treat your father’s honored guests?" "Guests?" Kael stammered. "Darius, she’s a criminal. She was rejected by the moon. She’s dangerous." "She is exactly what I need," Darius said. His voice was like a low vibration in my spine. I took a step forward, pulling slightly away from Darius but keeping our connection close. I looked around the room, making eye contact with the elders who had turned their backs on me. I saw my father, Alpha Thomas, standing near the pillars. He looked like he had aged ten years in ten seconds.

I bowed my hands wrapped in front of me, the position , he found respectable, he would say. "My father, he comes here for a visit, doesn’t stay up for a few days like he was supposed to , then he comes up with this nonsense about finding his mate… his mate…" he spoke as a chill ran down my spine before letting out a cruel laugh at the end, his hand on his waist. "Can you imagine my father having a mate?" he growled as he slammed his hands on the table. As he growled even louder, I flinched at his fist impact on the table.

He had proven trustworthy, but even so, the weight of my secret wasn’t something I took lightly. “I’m running away from my husband.” Peter’s eyebrows shot up. “Really? Then who’s this man you’ve been texting and talking to? The one who’s coming to pick you up?” “That’s my mate. He’s also my husband’s twin.” Peter blinked. “Wait... what? That’s... wow.” I smiled at his reaction. “My mate is Valen’s dad.” His confusion deepened. “So... you cheated?” “Of course not!” I said, sitting forward to explain. I gave him the rundown of my tangled web of relationships—Byron, Alex, and everything in between. By the end of my story, Peter looked like he’d been hit with a plot twist he hadn’t signed up for

Joe stood up, ready to move. “This way,” Kai said, leading them. “Kai, don’t tell me you are still single,” Joe said, laughing as they walked. “He’s wrapped around a woman’s finger now,” Ronan replied, giving Kai a side eye. “Oh shit, he got wrapped? Damn, I can’t be the only one without a mate or even a woman,” Joe said dramatically, making everyone laugh. Joe Night had always been the funny one among the three friends, yet ruthless like them as well. “I never knew you to turn soft over a girl that you can’t even torture her fake mother to get the answer you need,” Joe said, his tone teasing but with a hint of seriousness.

I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He nodded, as if my name meant something to him. “I’m Elijah.” The name sent a ripple of recognition through me, but I couldn’t place it. It felt familiar, like something I should know, but in my haze of alcohol and pain, I couldn’t grasp it. “You’re a Beta’s mate, aren’t you?” His question was soft, but it cut through me like a knife. I stiffened, my grip tightening around the glass. “How do you know that?”