Her Possessive Mate Novels & Stories

I continued, "Having a m-mate I m-mean? I d-don't k-know how t-this works." "You have nothing to worry about, sweetie. All you have to do is to continue to be your adorable self, yeah?" At least I know I don't really have to change. "Having a mate is one of the best things in the world. It's like having a husband and best friend wrapped in one. They complete you like you complete them. There so attentive to your needs and I'm realizing now its kinda hard to explain. Having a mate isn't really something you can explain to someone. It's just something you have to feel for yourself, you know?" "N-Not r-really, but o-okay."

The lack of expression on his face angered me even more as I felt my body burn with blazing rage. “I don't understand.” “You’re mine now, my possession. I own you every part of you.” his eyes were like slits as he spoke, his tone laced with raw menace. “Your body, your soul, your power. It’s all mine.” All I wanted right now was to kill him at that moment. “I’m not yours.” “You can keep telling yourself to feel better. whether you agree to it or not, it's the mate bond.” I had never heard about the mate bond before, but at that moment, I understood.

he whispered possessively and a shiver ran down my spine. All this is new to me because I wasn't used to this possessiveness, I know it's the mate bond that makes your mate possessive and even though I wasn't used to it, I liked it. I love it when he stakes his claim on me and that itself is an assurance that we are moving in the right direction. My eyes landed on Pat as she sat in a corner glaring at me and that made me uncomfortable. I know she is not able to accept the truth but the way she was looking at me didn't give me a good feeling. Colton must have sensed my discomfort because he turned to look at Pat and his hold on me tightened as he leaned towards me. "Don't think too much, forg

Jane looked at me with a question in her eyes and waited for me to continue. “Beatrice is my mate. In the olden days we used to call it Our Beloved. Our one true love. Our kind are lucky enough to have this one positive thing in our lives but most of us will never find their mate. Our mates are our perfect counterpart. For us, other than feeding, the single greatest need is to find our mate. The mate bond is irresistible and lasts for a lifetime. Our emotions are heightened and we are a possessive, jealous and aggressive kind. Pair that with finding the most invaluable treasure there is. It's extremely difficult to be parted from Our Beloved once we find them. We easily kill for them. Tris i

I say, leaning into a kiss as I slide my hand into her hair. This kiss is more possessive, more dominant than anything I’ve ever allowed myself with her before. She is mine and after a decade of waiting, I will claim her in every way possible tonight. When I pull away, she’s breathless, clinging to me. Perfect. “Come, show me your treasures,” I say. “They’re your treasures now, Yhen.” I stop and look at her, stroking my fingers over her cheek. “There is only one treasure in my life and she’s in my arms right now. Everything else is just glitz and glamour that can’t hold a candle to the beauty of my mate.”

We nodded our heads, and then he left. “Did you really tell her that?” I creased my forehead as I looked at him. “Is that unbelievable?” I asked, “I just feel so happy. You don’t know how it made my day knowing how possessive you are," he replied. “I guess I am possessive of you since I know that you are my mate, and I didn’t want any other female to want you the way I wanted you.”

He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady. He licked my cock slowly through long strides. "Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?" I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore. "Allen, please. Who owns you?" I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes. "You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.

David arched his brow, “she has no clue who you are does she?” I shook my head, “not a fucking clue, all she knows is that I own the club and just fucked the shit out of her.” Siting his drink down David laughed, “it won’t take him long to figure out who is buying her all this shit.” Leaning back in my chair I shrugged, “I don’t really care how long it takes him cause I’m not sure if I’m going to give her back or not.” David looked up at me shaking his head, “aw shit Lucas, have you found a new pet.”

So this was really him—the long-lost son of Alpha Darius, the one everyone couldn’t stop talking about. I noticed the sheer perfection of his features. His dark hair was slightly tousled, framing a chiseled face with sharp cheekbones and piercing gray eyes that seemed to pin me in place. The air seemed to shift between us, crackling with tension. My wolf Nina stirred, more alert than she’d ever been, and that’s when it hit me—I knew exactly what this was. The mate bond.

He only believed in matebond, so he was simply using other girls to satisfy his desire until he found his mate. I wondered who would be his mate. Would he treat her really well? No one had ever seen him behaving softly with any girl. Would he love that girl? What about me? Who was my mate? Did I cheat my mate by letting another boy kiss me? Wasn't it wrong to feel like this for someone else? I opened my eyes and gazed at the sky. I could not help but think, 'Where are you, Mate?'