Her Possessive Mate Novels & Stories

I replied, my voice low and controlled, though I felt anything but in control. Her lips tightened slightly, and I could tell she was irritated. "Do you have a thing for married women now?" she asked sarcastically, her voice dripping with venom. My blood boiled. The possessiveness surged within me as I took a step forward, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her against me. The moment she was in my arms, something shifted inside me. The mate bond. It was still there, as strong as ever. I could feel it, even if she tried to deny it.

My confusion must show on my face because she speaks up again. “It might surprise you to hear this, but I’m rooting for you guys,” she says, fiddling with the ends of her hair. I arch a brow. “You are?” “Of course I am,” she shrugs, looking down at her fingernails. “You’re her mate.” Her mate. Fuck, I can still hardly wrap my mind around it. There’s something primitive inside of me that responds to that word, something possessive.

She frowns, looking puzzled as if she doesn't know why she is feeling this way, "But when it comes to you, there is a kind of possessiveness in my heart which I had never felt ever. I hate it when you are not with me, and to see you with someone else just drives me insane. This is not me, Jarek. These feelings are completely foreign to me. And I don't know how to deal with these overwhelming emotions." All her jealousy and possessiveness are somewhere because of our mate bond. Mate bond invokes these feelings inside us because the pull towards our mate is so strong that we don't even want to share our mate's attention with someone else. She is a human, but still, she is experiencing the effe

“This isn’t just about you anymore! The beast is unstable. If you stay, you could get hurt!” “No! I won’t leave him!” I shouted back. The thought of turning my back on my mate felt like a betrayal, a betrayal I wasn’t willing to commit. “He needs me! He's my mate!” Damon’s expression changed the moment I mentioned the word, “mate”, but it was only for a while. “Catherine, listen to me! I know you care about the beast, but right now, he’s a danger to everyone, including you. I have to contain it before it gets out of control!”

And he was making a concerted effort not to look at her. Pointless. She was sure she'd have his full attention before the end of the night. He leaned toward the pretty blonde at his side, trying to hear something she said over the off-key croon of yet another karaoke singer. The woman touched his arm as she spoke. A shard of possessiveness ripped through her. He was her man. At least for tonight. That could be his girlfriend, his wife, her reasonable mind murmured, the notion barely registering through her need. So. She just wanted the use of his body. Then the blonde could have him back.

I couldn't deny that it actually felt good to feel him. “We're mates. Although I haven't marked you yet, we already have this bond. I can somehow feel your emotions. Especially if it's strong. Right now I can feel that you're afraid—for whatever reason it is. But I want you to know that I won't never ever let you get hurt, okay?” He gave my hand a light squeeze. “I know things might be too fast for you. We just met yesterday and now I'm taking you to my pack. But you must understand why I'm doing this. You are not just someone else, Katia. You are my mate, and whether you like it or not, we're going to spend our whole lives together.”

“She belongs to me, you have no right to give her to someone else.” Avi stared at him shocked, why did it seem as if his aura when he claimed possession over Anna was different? Her heart ached. “Then what about me? What am I to you?” Avi asked as she stared at Myron with tears in her eyes. “I am your mate!” “You know very well that you’re not.” Myron retorted and Avi was stunned. He knew? Did he know already? She laughed.

"That makes me happy. I just... I don't like the thought of anyone else touching you. You're mine, and I don't want to share you with anyone." "I am not going to someone else baby, stay assured." She said and pecked his cheeks as he started driving. Arthur let out a breath, his features softening slightly as she pecked his cheeks. His dominant nature was somewhat mollified by her reassurance, and the fact that she was willingly giving in to his possessive instincts only increased his feelings of satisfaction. "Good," he responded, his voice still tinged with possessiveness. "Because you're mine, and I'll make damn sure everyone knows it."

Did I take things too far? I chuckled through the mindlink, ‘as long as he believed you.’ ‘Like you, I’ve been practicing being a bloodthirsty, possessive mate for a while now. So it’s not hard to imagine me going crazy, I guess. I wasn’t kidding about having my mouse fight beside me; you know that, right?’ ‘I know.’ I replied. ‘I think it’s a smart move.’ ‘Well, the ball is in your court, so good luck.’

he said nodding at me. "Lets get this done with." I said walking past him when he stopped me. "You will find your mate. Don't worry." he said encouraging me. "I better or else we are doomed. We need a strong and smart Luna if we are going to win the upcoming war." I said nonchalantly. "Look, a mate is not just for the pack. You need her too." he said sighing. I just rolled my eyes. A mate just makes you weak. That's what happened to my parents. After my father died, my mum became weak and she is all by herself, locked herself up in the far east wing, all to herself.