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

Just add the right concoction to one's food or drink and they will be undetectable to their true mate. She will not fuck this up for me. I just need to find the man with the best benefits for me. I deserve what is rightfully mine. I will not let her be more powerful than me. If faking a mate doesn't work, then I'll have to get her disgraced and I have a few ideas for that, pregnancy for a unmarked female is always an option.

And I lost it. I could not lose her at any cost. So I made a plan to win her back. And faked my death. And Alec made my way easier by doing all that. I just had to find him a fake mate. I contacted a witch and she made a formula to create a fake matebond. And the rest of the story is history.

"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..”

I had faked love with rich ceo daughters to foster partnership with their company and us. Had impersonated the husband of powerful women just to get info to use in blackmailing her to cooperate with my Rufus family. So pretending to be a friend of a boy who doesn't know his origin should be a cup of cake. It should be the easiest test in all of my manipulative journeys. But why can't I stop thinking about him? Why am I having this hollow feeling? like a part of me was gone. This being the first phase of the mission, what was the second phase supposed to look like?

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.”

Five mates who had rejected me and two chosen mates I had rejected. For a young girl like me, it was a little too much but I blame the moon goddess for pairing me with fools. Or was it my fault? Was I just so bad that I only attracted bad people? “Aiden,” I muttered his name through gritted teeth as I stared at his picture…the picture of a powerful Alpha. I loved him, but he ended up betraying me by trying to sell me off for trafficking. I didn't know what I did to deserve all these bad men, but with Brandon, I was sure I would have a happy story.

“I’ll protect you from your father and Rowan, keep you safe within my pack. But in return, I have a special request.” “Sure, anything!” I replied in desperation. Then he said quietly, “You and I will forge a fake mating bond.” I stared at him, stunned. “A fake mating bond? Why would you want that? How is that possible?” “Leverage,” he said simply. “A fake bond with you would give the impression that I’ve claimed you, making it impossible for your father or Rowan to demand you back without declaring outright war. And it would strengthen my pack’s standing in the region. In case he fights with me to take you away, well, I will have a huge advantage.”

“Because I asked you to. When we met for the first time, I didn’t know that you are my mate that’s why I asked for your help. My ex-mate cheated and rejected me with my younger brother and I took my little revenge by showing them that I had you who was much better than she could ever be. You helped me out, so I could save my pride and my dignity. Not only this, you stood by my side to ensure the same. . “And why would I do that?” . “Because you said that you wanted to know me better, to check whether your mate was not someone who could want you just for your powerful position and money. It was your way to know me better.” . She raised a brow. “You mean you trapped me in your fake story just

I desperately wondered why a man whose time, bed, and most importantly, love belonged to another woman—namely, that Elena on the phone—had hooked me as bait for his fake marriage theater. Why me? Why was a cybersecurity prodigy who was a total social zero, with her auburn hair, playing the lead role in this guy's fake-wife charade? I had clenched my jaw so hard in my sleep that it felt like the dark waters of the Mediterranean were flooding down my throat, suffocating me. Groaning and gasping for air, I woke up to find Matteo standing over me in the pitch-black darkness of the room, calling out my name in a chilling way. His eyes were dead black, his face cold as ice. He leaned down toward m