Fake Mating To My Ex's Powerful Enemy の小説・ストーリー

" Yes, did I say anything wrong, aren't you my mate?" Immediately after my question, he initiated another hug. " Yes I am your mate and you are also mine. I will never let you go because you are mine and no one else. I will get rid of any opposition to our union and when I become Alpha, I will make you the most powerful Luna out there." He said and kissed my head one more time before he got off the bed.

But it was not a thing to deny that we all knew who they loved the most, the girls were just there to have the pleasure to touch and have them. "Any luck yet?" Sandro asked and I shook my head negatively as he sipped from the glass with him. Alex already chased the girls away by then and we had the chance to speak without anyone eavesdropping. "None. I don't even know what to do. You know I'll have to reject my actual mate if I do find her after taking one." I said to both of them and they seemed to think about it for a moment before Alex finally spoke up. "Well, there's always going to be a way. It is going to be a contract with the lady so we can fake her death and do plastic surgery for h

An ovulating mate suffers about the hardest mating of anyone. Because of her body's natural instinct to procreate and mine to plant my seed in her she can find herself under me for days, even weeks until I get the job done. That means, prolonged hours every day of nonstop fucking that she'd have to take. Her tiny ass might not be able to handle me. Expecting a normal mating between us two was already pushing it, but this new development is cause for even more concern. I've never been able to fuck any one woman no matter the species for more than a couple of hours without causing pain or some kind of damage.

Technically we don’t need to ask but out of respect for our pack we want to ensure there is no fight over whether the bond is a lie or not. Anastasia confirmed our bond again, as she had done it in the past, the cord from my chest floating just outside of Isaac’s chest, and we were free to proceed. We decided to mate this weekend. Anastasia said we have to mate in my male form as that is my original form so I am very nervous about it. Isaac told me I could top him if it would make me feel better and that made me love him even more. We will try first in my female form and see what happens. I also suggested I could use my power to make him a female but he said if I have to be in my original fo

It was time for us to put an end to all of this and I wasn’t about to tolerate these women talking about my mate and making her feel uncomfortable. ”Can I have your attention?” I said as I tapped the champagne glass that was in my hand and with Amber standing right beside me. She was visibly still uncomfortable but I was going to end that in a few minutes. ”As you all know that my mate is a hybrid and yes she is pregnant for me. It was not a trap as some of you may think it was, our mate bond was tested by the mating ritual and it was proved to be real. If you have a problem with being led by a hybrid then I would suggest you start your own kingdom far away from here” I said and everyone jus

Santos asked. I looked up at him. Then back at the phone. Then back at him. "Maybe we need to cancel the fake engagement," I said. Santos's eyebrow went up again. "Why?" I dropped into the chair across from his desk, suddenly exhausted. "Because I just agreed to plan my ex-best friend's wedding to a woman who is secretly evil, and I clearly have no self-respect." "She's evil?" Santos sounded curious. "I can't prove it.” I admitted. "But I feel it. She's too sweet. It's not real. Every time she smiles at me, I feel like she's enjoying my pain."

This was getting worse. “You don’t have to decide everything today,” he said quietly. “But I already hurt someone.” His gaze softened slightly. “Yes.” The direct answer stung. Tears burned lightly behind my eyes again. “I hate this version of myself.” That sentence slipped out before I could stop it. Immediately Damien’s expression hardened. “Don’t do that.” “Do what?” “Turn yourself into the villain because your emotions became complicated.” I looked at him helplessly. “I kissed my fiancé’s enemy.”

“We need Jax’s reputation smoothed out, and that is exactly what you will be doing as his fake girlfriend. You will just be going a little out of the script, but then again, don’t we all?” “Tara…” “Your professionalism is exactly what we need. It is like Celeste and Finn here. Celeste is a member of the board, and Finn is a player. The only difference is that theirs is real and yours isn’t. The story will spread, and we will control the narrative.” “As long as you keep your legs closed and your panties to yourself,” Celeste adds, having the most fun from this. “We all know Jax can be a little….erm, what’s the world? Hot. But don’t fall for his charms, please.”

“Oh, those marks? Kevin had no idea they were fake. I made them with makeup." "It’s so easy to fool people when a woman cries and says she’s been assaulted. I just wanted revenge on Lily and Ethan. Now, look—everyone is on my side and against them.” A satisfied grin spread across her face, but just then, her phone rang, breaking the moment. **** After being done with Nelson, she took a deep breath and dialed Sarah’s number. The phone rang only once before Sarah answered. A smirk was evident in her voice. “So, you finally called me,” she said, a hint of playful arrogance lacing her words.