Game Mati Novels & Stories

Something strange and addictive rushed through me. “You need to stay here, Eila.” I stared at his half-open lips. Thoughts I didn’t want flooded my head as I lost my breath. I whispered in pain, “I know you feel it too, Marcus… You’re my mate.” I shook my head, not believing what I heard from my own mouth. He glared at me, deadly serious. “Stop spitting nonsense.” “You don’t believe me?” I shoved him hard enough to slip away, but before I reached the door, Marcus caught me, pinning me against the wall.

he seems to be irritated that I even asked, this is ruining my first day and I don’t like it. “You are my mate, but I can’t have a human mate, my Luna cannot be a weak and helpless human. I, alpha London Black reject you, Sandra Williams as my mate and Luna.” I looked at him confused about what was happening, I have a lot of questions but the pain in my chest was making it difficult for me to think about something else.

Nero asks slightly annoyed, rolling his eyes. “I never had the chance to thank you for winning that tournament. She is amazing, kind and so beautiful. You know I think we are starting to bond a bit maybe she is my Mate after all.” Ezra sounds so happy that all Nero can do is turn around bite his lip as his blood starts to boil. He forms a fist ready to punch as he listens to his friend talk about his mate. “Anyway, enough about me, where did you go? And why did you go so out of a sudden?” Ezra tries to return the favour and listen to his friend in the same way he always listens to him but it almost falls on deaf ears.

The sight of him knocks the air right out of me. I stare. Frozen. His mouth moves, and his voice echoes through the room. “I am officially putting the Mate Games on hold,” he says. “Effective immediately.” There’s a ripple of gasps and confusion in the bar. Some girl near the front makes a sharp noise, half-disbelief, half-anger. But I barely hear her. I’m too busy watching him.

Matteo replied and the two men roared out in laughter. "I can tell you're a sly one." Fargo said when the laughter finally subsided and replaced it with it a grim look on his face. "The two of us, it is then." He accepted the challenge. Turning to others on the table, "please remain seated while you watch this spectacular game." "You should quit talking and play instead, my friend." Matteo said as he pushed in another stack of chips to the table. "You're staking all?" Fargo asked, awed at Matteo's recklessness.

“Delta, bravo, 1, 8, 2, 0, 0, echo, Alpha, beta, Delta.” The response was immediate. “What do you require, my King?” the sexually exaggerated female voice of the computer system said. Tres swiveled in his seat, his mouth agape. “No…” Matt just smiled straight at his brother as he spoke. “Exit game-play and enter into sleep mode.” “Your wish is my command.” The next second, the screens had darkened, and the computer went quiet. “Have a nice night, Matthew.” “You too, darlin’,” Matt spoke. The arrogant grin never left his

I’ve got my own brand of honesty—numbers, leverage, and the kind of silence that makes men nervous. Matteo and I came out of the womb in sync, but we split somewhere along the way. He went diplomatic. I went direct. He plays chess in candlelit rooms. I play poker with men who carry knives in their boots. Doesn’t mean I don’t love him. Just means I know what game I’m playing.

Mew nodded his head and said "I know either than Filo, no one can stand my energy, that's what I told to my pack elders. If I continue the matting process for my sake, he might die." Zee interrupts the serious conversation and said "Again. I don't understand. How is that possible to mate a male??" Mew sighed and said "That's not important here because that's never gonna happen. so we can't go further about that thing." Zee said "Ok. Even though I am curious. I will search for some information." Ohm shooked his head in disbelief and said "Suits yourself." Mew asked all "Ok then how is your Luna's doing.?"

"I thought about that but I'd have to know what the games are beforehand and my father isn't giving any details away. I haven't even found anything about the games in his journals or on his laptop. He probably assumed the Alphas would do anything to win so he's keeping all his plans safely away from them, or anyone else who comes snooping around for that matter." "He knows his daughter well enough to know that he has to keep his plans for the games away from her," Denver pointed out with a chuckle as he nudged his shoulder playfully into mine. "What if one of them happens to be our mate?" Lex piped in my head, yipping excitedly at the thought. "You heard what Ma said. There's probably a less

Gana pouted. "I don't think that's our business, right?" I said, and Gana rolled her eyes, and we all laughed at her words. "What if someone like him is your mate?" Jess laughed, pointing at me. "HE ISN'T! You know I can't find a mate here; you know that." "The chance of us finding our mate is about eighty-seven percent, so why do you think you wouldn't get yours?" Gana asked. "Can we not talk about it?" I knew they were talking with me because of Jess, and I didn't want them to look down on me even more.