Fake Mating To My Ex's Powerful Enemy Novels & Stories

But now, I adopted my enemy's style of fighting, not to mention I recently got my Lycan. It is what made it possible for me to sneak in the enemy camp and count all the warriors, even killing one of them when I got the chance. I can hide my scent and move as stealthily as a cat, despite my giant size. And when that useless coward of an enemy arranged to meet with me to try and persuade me to retreat, I happily agreed for two reasons. The first is I wanted to present him with the head of his best friend, as I came to find out the man I killed was. The second is I wanted to have my mate with me, close by while I figure out what to do considering the dilemma I was put in by the goddess.

"You want to mark the leftover trash of your greatest enemy." "I want you to pretend to be my mate," he corrected sharply. "A fake relationship. A marriage of convenience. Whatever term you want to use. You stand by my side. You play the part of the devoted, powerful Luna in front of my council and the neighboring packs. You wear my colors." "And in return?"

“There’s something I wanted to talk to you about.” I looked at him. “Okay. What’s up?” “Don’t you think this fake relationship you have with her is a stupid move?” He rubbed his chin. “I mean, I’m beginning to think it’s not a smart move at all. She’s your rival's former assistant, Adrian. I think you’re playing with fire.” Marcus was the only person who knew my relationship with Celine was not real. He’d even helped draft the early terms, reviewed the legal documents, and spent the last two days questioning every angle with the blunt honesty I usually valued.

For him to fuck me. It was—is—in our contract, and I even signed it. Because it seemed harmless, at the time. Surely, I wouldn't sleep with this man again, after knowing him to be my ex's brother. Better yet, I wouldn't think I'd sleep with him, knowing all our interactions and flirting in public are fake.

My marking ceremony with Alpha King Randall Sterling should have been the greatest moment of my life. But Lucian Graves showed up and ruined everything. He brought rogues and vampires with him and started a war. In the chaos, he forced me to swallow a potion that redirected my mate bond to him. Then he sank his fangs into my neck and marked me. He confessed in a frenzy. "Lycia, I love you. If I can't have you, we might as well die together." When I woke, I had lost my memory. Badly wounded and dragging a broken leg, he drew me into his arms with the reverence of a man at prayer and lied to me. "Lycia, my love, my fated mate. Thank the Moon Goddess." He loved me for five years and made me his

“I’m an alpha from the Dark Moon wolf pack. My uncle stole the title after my parents died, banished me, and told everyone I was dead. A few know I’m alive… and they’re waiting for me to reclaim my place. I just need someone to pretend to be my mate…stand by me until I take him down. After that, you can walk away. I’ll even pay you. I tried asking other women, but they all have mates… and I don’t see one beside you. So I’m asking you.” I raised an eyebrow. “You’re asking me to pretend to be your mate… when we both know we’re mates?” He smirked. “Well, technically, you could say it’s… method acting.” I couldn’t help the laugh that slipped out. This guy… “Sure,” I said, leaning slightly closer

Us being mates is a joke made by the moon goddess. I pushed myself off the wall. I have decided. I hated him. Every inch of my body felt rage when I remember all those times he tricked, pranked, and even lied to me. How will I ever know that he is telling the truth? If this is one of his schemes. That he would go this low. Can I risk it? "I, Samantha Parker from the Moonlight Pack," I will never know if he is telling the truth. "Accept Ryder Jackson as my mate." But part of me is willing to believe him.

"I didn't allow him to have that sort of intimacy with me." Nick's mouth hardened. "How come?" he asked. "I created a fake mating bond between us," I said. The phrase seemed bizarre when spoken. Nick was in disbelief and said, "You what?" "I simulated the emotion," I explained. "The attraction. The signal. Enough to trick him." Shea was now all ears. "Is that even possible?" "I wasn't aware I could," I replied. "But I just had to do it." Nick was ruffling his hair in a nervous manner. "So he is thinking..”

People will see me as a hypocrite because I want to stay away from this man, but I am in his arms having sex with him. He is sucking and nibbling on my tits, making me go wild in sexual pleasure. It is impossible for me to resist him, he broke my heart over and over and I will give my body to him over and over. Because this man cast a spell on me that I can't deny him and the spell name is MATE BOND

“How can my mate… my mate… be my enemy? No, no, this can’t be happening. The Moon God wouldn’t do this to me!” Tears welled in her eyes, blurring her vision. She turned and ran to her room, collapsing onto her bed, burying her face in the soft covers as sobs wracked her body. “I searched for my mate… my whole life, I searched,” she choked out between cries. “And now he’s here, standing before me… but I can’t accept him. I can’t, because he’s my enemy. He came here to kill, not to claim me.”