Romans & histoires Fake Mating To My Ex's Powerful Enemy

My wolf’s aura rushes out of me defensively, and she takes a step back. I got up and stood so we were mere inches apart. “I’m mated Slut, and it’s Alpha for you” “Well” She bites her lips seductively and walks away whilst saying. “Guess I can’t help you then“ Images of that man flash in my mind, of she’s cheating with that Pathetic soldier boy, then might as well do the same with this Slut. “Wait!”

During that encounter, I let out a soft moan as his length brushed against me, penetrating my thighs, teasingly gliding through my opening. He moved rhythmically, and I found pleasure in the sensation, even though he hadn’t fully entered me. Just as I was lost in the moment, he reached his climax or so I thought, his breath heavy as he leaned in to whisper, "Don't tempt me, Felicity, or I might lose control and take you before our mating ceremony." I couldn't help but chuckle; I have a fondness for such bold threats.

I can see the tremor in her fingers as she grips the hem of her dress. I take a step closer, lowering my voice. “I loved you like a sister. I would’ve fought the world for you. Tell me, Lauren, how did you fake it all those years? Through college, through every late-night talk? How did you smile at me knowing you wanted what I had?” Her lips tremble, but the words come out sharp. “You got what you deserved. You betrayed your mate, and I healed him.” A bitter laugh escapes me before I can stop it. I glance over at where Draven’s standing among the other bikers, his face blank but his shoulders tense. Then I look back at her.

I’d barely begun to piece myself back together, and now fate was throwing this at me, at the time when I never expected it to happen? “Rayne, don’t listen to him,” Mateo hissed, his voice urgent and sharp. “This isn’t real. He’s manipulating you. He works for him." But something inside me said otherwise of what my ex mate said. The pull I felt, the fire sparking in my chest, wasn’t something that could be faked or unreal. It was raw, undeniable, and terrifyingly powerful. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could form the words, the stranger held out his hand, his eyes searching mine.

But she assured me that it would be beneficial for both of us. Reluctantly, I agreed to her proposal. We began our fake relationship, attending pack gatherings and events together, portraying a bond that wasn't truly there. It was challenging to maintain the facade, especially when I longed for a genuine connection with my true mate. Nevertheless, I trusted my beta and believed that she had my best interests at heart.

It was so strong and nice to the extent I couldn't stop myself from getting close to it. I moved closer and closer, as the scent also became stronger. At that moment, the left door flew open, revealing a very familiar figure, my enemy. As soon as I laid my eyes on him, my mind drifted back to the horrible scene of how he ruined me. Jayden Morningstar, the son of our Alpha. My breath hitched, my heart hammering against my ribs as if it would leap out of my chest any moment soon. I stared at him, as my hands ran cold.

he inquired again. "I want to scratch one more of your wishes today," I asked He asked "Which one, kitten?" I replied, "The one where you want to have a running battle with your mate." Mistletoe was a surprise to me as well, kitten. I did that without thinking, but what if you are not my mate, kitten? You are the one who will hurt me the most if you are a fake. If you are not fake, please tell me right now kitten, I can't handle it if you are not mine." he said from the bottom of his heart.

Greg grinned, making me chuckle shyly. "As much as I want to believe this, I still feel some doubt. How sure are you that she didn't forge the mate bond on you just as she did to the Beta's mate? And have you tried to figure out how she got so much charm to do that? It's a forbidden act to create a fake mating scent!" Hutton scowled, glancing at me with a sideways look. I kept a cool smile to hide the evil intention that filled my heart at that moment. As I stared at him, all I could think of was killing him.

“I’ve finally found a few books that mention the fake mate bond, and specifically our version of it. The problem is that when they do mention a way to undo it, which most don’t, they all have a different solution.” Theo consulted his notepad. “Kill the one who cast the spell, kill the fake mate involved, eat only onions for a week straight, share a kiss between the real mates, and one even suggested that a kiss between the fake mates would undo the spell, which makes no sense to me.” I stood up, leaning over the table and grabbing Theo by the collar to kiss him on the mouth. When I pulled away, he was a little breathless as he said, “Did you really think that would work?”

“That was fucking sexy how you put her in your place.” “How many more of your exes will I have to deal with?” “I mean… she will probably be the only one with a problem.” “Wonderful. My mate saught me out, lied and bretrayed my trust just to mark me, take me home so I will have to deal with his jealous ex-girlfriend. Starting out strong.” Giving him a thumbs up, I just had to roll my eyes at him.