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

Though she wasn’t in love at all, still she faked her best of it. “Because I want you to make the decision for him,” she said with a sorrowful sigh, pretending to be sad, “You know, since I was still a child, I have been dreaming of marrying the strongest wolf in the world. I fell in love with that poor wolf in my nanny’s story when I was so little. And when I finally grew up and met him in person, my world was turned upside down. In order to help him, I lent him a city and assisted him to be the Rogue Alpha. To help him defeat the old king, I even accepted the proposal of your dumb ex. I am willing to sacrifice everything I have to help him succeed, sweetie, and I know I can do it because I

With a small sigh, my mother continued explaining, "It helped that I had known her mother since childhood, and she was easier to manipulate. She would do anything to ensure the happiness of her son. I knew it and exploited it for my benefit. I had the perfect plan, and of course, being the disappointment you are, you had to screw it all up! All the dreams I had for our future are completely dashed now." Her sentence throws me off guard before a shrill laugh bubbles past my lips, filling the space; Charity uses my mom's distraction to move behind her. "Well, you got scammed," I say through the giggles, "the only reason the mate bond was easy to "fake" is because we are already mates paired by

Something popped up in my mind and I quickly turned to him, “Who is his mate?” His story still didn't make sense to me. How did his mate know that Jack was not my son? It still didn't make sense. “You don't want to talk?” I faked innocence after he didn't respond to my question. N-no! I-I…” “Talk!” I ran the plies across his face causing him to wince in pain while sweat was cascading down his forehead. His eyes were now out of his sockets because of the pain. “Y-your ex-chosen mate turned out to be his mate.” I felt like the strength I was holding on tightly, started crumbling on the ground.

He just called me sexy. "Okay, why don't you just find one of your ex's and get them to do a whole fake marriage thing with you? sign some contracts and all , divorce after a Year, I mean it's a lot stress finding a new woman, at least you know your ex's characters and all". "Yeah that's the problem, they're all cunts, they all dated me because of money and they'll agree to everything just because of the money, plus I can never go back to any of my ex's."

Showing him my expression by going to the light from the moon. “The moment you fuck your whores, you already lost your right to me! If you can cheat and I don’t then we better look for answers on how to break off this mate bond because I’m only up for a fair fight!” “We are not in a battle!” “We do! From now on, treat me as your enemy because I quit being your partner, and I no longer want to be your mate!” He growled and took a step closer that our face are just a palm away. I looked up to him despite our height, not backing down or taking a step back.

“It can help me change my scent. It can make someone infatuated with another.” “Can it fake mating betrayal pain?” Her words were soft. I refused to meet her eyes when I answered. “Yes.” My answer was soft as I heard her intake of breath. “Why would he do it?” I turned to see her hands trembling. “Because there is something else our line does for us.” I grabbed her cup and put it on the ground. “What?” “Remember on my birthday? How I woke up and was acting different, weird even.” “Yes.”

“You've only leveled up for about a few hours and you're already narrowing your eyes at me? And here I was, dreaming of pranking the stuck up, douchebag supervisor one day and daring him to petition me if he has the guts.” I took a deep breath and swallowed my exasperation. This wasn't their fault. They don't know after all. They think that I'm in a happy marriage. Vera frowned, studying my face. “Are you alright? Is he asking you to go off work for your honeymoon?” “Yeah, because Kate is such a workaholic,” Mae sneered. Well, maybe I didn't mask my exasperation so well. I forced a smile. My best friend had always been there for me. I shouldn't be lashing out at her just because an asshole g

"But let us get one thing incredibly clear. If you ever attempt to embarrass me publicly, or if you actively try to break this engagement off, I will personally see to it that Alpha Magnus unplugs your beloved Grandma Alder's life support machines myself." I stood completely frozen in the middle of the beautiful, sunlit garden, my blood running entirely cold as I stared into her chilling, merciless eyes. I realized with absolute, horrifying clarity that my desperate attempts at physical and emotional intimidation would never, ever work, because I was hopelessly engaged to a complete, remorseless sociopath.

She pouted, a very obvious manipulation tactic that never worked on me. I chuckled, “You are going to have to keep your breeding kink locked away for now until you find a charming warlock that’ll sweep you off your feet.” Her smile fell, she hated it whenever I reminded her that what we have is only until I leave Norsen. “Why can’t we be together? You swept me off my feet.” I didn’t reply because I didn’t know what to say. I had told her what it was from the beginning, so there was never an issue of deception.

My fiancé's ex showed up at our mating ceremony with a child in tow, interrupting everything. My fiancé chose to abandon me and mark his ex instead. But when he found out I bonded with my Alpha childhood friend, he completely lost it. I'm the chief healer of Silvermoon Pack, earning a hundred thousand dollars every month. My fiancé Marcus is just an ordinary warrior whose salary barely reaches a thousand. Not only do I cover most of our living expenses—the house, car, and daily costs—I also help support Marcus's retired parents. But thinking we were about to become mates, I didn't mind any of these sacrifices.