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

“Is it not enough that I feed you, let you live under my roof and clothe you? Now you go and take Lissa’s boyfriend and claim he is your mate. How evil can you be?” I knew it, next it will be that I faked a mate bond with Jeyden or used witchcraft to make him also think we are mates, and I will suffer for it.

“Stop interrogating.” “Then stop being smug!” I challenged him, earning myself a full smirk. “You look cute when you’re mad.” He chuckled. “I am not cute,” I snapped. “I’m furious.” “You’re wearing my vest.” “I didn’t ask to!” “You didn’t refuse either.” That did it because that instant, I marched toward him, jabbing my finger into his chest. “This isn’t funny. I woke up next to my ex-boyfriend's rival with no memory of the night before. Do you know how that looks?”

If I'm exposed, they'll kill me, Chloe. [Calm down, Elara. Listen to me…] She said, her voice turning firm. [You aren't going to die. If you can prove you have a true mate, no one will investigate anything.] [How is it possible?] She took a long pause before answering the question. [We'll hire someone to pretend to be your true mate. Maybe a rogue?] I stopped pacing. [W-What?] [There are plenty of rogues who would do anything for a handful of gold. We find a rogue, we dress him up, we give him a backstory. You introduce him as your true mate.]

She looked at me like I was — to put it plainly — utter garbage. "I want to make sure you understand what he means," she said. Her voice was smooth, and she had laced it with just enough warmth to make it sound like concern. "You were a rogue wolf two days ago. Whatever this—" she gestured lightly between Dominic and me with her wine glass, "—looks like from the outside, I assure you, that is where the resemblance to a real marriage ends." She paused, letting her words settle. "He loves me. And his heir will be mine. You served your purpose, sweetheart. Don't complicate what's left of it by forgetting that."

I declare, looking him in the eye. He frowns. “What about your mate? Are you going to reject her?” I glare at the woman who’s now sauntering towards us. She has really overestimated herself. Does she think I’m easily seduced like that bastard Mason? Not even love potions can make me forget the one I love. This is clearly a fake bond made by magic. “There’s no need for a rejection, Dad, this bitch is not my mate,” I hiss, fighting the urge to rip her heart out since many eyes are on us.

Love shone in his eyes, a love that belonged to another woman. "I still can’t believe we’re mates," he said with a soft voice and his gaze locked on me. "I’m glad we got married and have kids. This bond between us is a gift.” I forced a nod, swallowing a bite of food that tasted like dust. I was an intruder in his life, an imposter wearing the face of someone he adored. If he found out, would he kill me for it? Or worse, would he hate me? The thought made me pause. Was I any better than my ex-husband? Marcus had found his mate and tossed me aside without a thought, discarding me like I was nothing. I was pretending to be someone else’s mate, clinging to a bond that didn’t belong to me.

“Well, guess what Kael. It was fun playing with your heart. Especially since I know that it was a fake bond that was made for us both.” Kael looked confused and his face said it all. “What do you mean by fake bond?” “We were never real mates. I got one of the witches to create an illusion of a bond with you. There was a prophecy that if you're allowed to mate, you would be very powerful. I did well, wasting your time. It must be such a strong illusion because you still craved from me even after having your mate.” Kael growled in so much rage. “You are vile and evil. You took so much from me. I will make sure you all die today in this forest.”

"I'm your mate." "My enemy," I said. "That's what you are and always will be." "After everything?" he said. "The days we had?" "Fake days," I said. "I was humiliated remembering. Moaning for you, saying love. While my real self was buried." "Your real self feels the bond," he said. "Fight all you want." "I do feel it," I said. "But my hate is stronger. My heartbreak too. You broke me then fixed me fake."

“The men who broke into Dad’s house… they were Castello’s men, weren’t they?” Silence. “It wouldn’t be such a bad thing to seduce your enemy,” I go on, testing the waters. “To become his ally. To make him bend for me. I’ve got everything it takes… don’t you think, Mati—” He’s across the room in a blink. My back hits the wall again, his body pressed into mine. His eyes are fire and murder. “Repeat what you just said,” he snarls. “I said,” I gulped, my chin tilted in defiance, “it would be nice seducing your enemy. How sweet.”

She had a fucking big mouth full of insults for me. " I want the mage to refurbish the mate bond spell again? Ellis hates me and is doubting our bond again," I said with exhaustion. A mage created a spell to make Ellis think we are mates. He created a fake mate bond. The spell should have been done only once, but since Ellis was so in love with Love, we do it almost every month so that the fake bond doesn't fade. The first three days when we redo the spell are always the best days for me. He's so loving and passionate towards me. He treats me like a real mate because he'd be high on it, but it soon dissipates.