His Dirty Little Mate Novels & Stories

Morris backs off as I slap his hands. -"Dude, consider yourself lucky if Naomi didn't snip your family jewels off after hearing that. How thickheaded can you get? First and foremost, you never tell a mate that your intimate moment is the best 'sex' you ever had. A mate is meant to be special, not like some other girl you find on the street and have a one-time thing with. Second, how could you bring your dead wife's name, which by the way, wasn't your real mate, while you are in bed with Naomi? You're right, Matt. You screwed up big time."

“I’ve waited for so long to find my mate, I thought that it would be exciting and I would be one of the happiest men on Earth.” “When did you meet your mate?” “Tell me that you’ll keep this secret,” he pleads. “You have told no one about your mate?” “No,” he shakes his head. “Here I was, angry that they let you come here right after you met your mate. When did you meet your mate?” He gives me a faint smile. “If I tell you, you shouldn’t even tell Dom.” “I won’t.” “My mate is Pretty. I’m her second chance mate.”

Before I knew it, I threw up on him. Gasps spread around us. They quickly brought out their phones to capture my embarrassment. I could hear the click of pictures being taken. My face burned. When I dared to look up, his smile was gone. His jaw was tight, his ice-blue eyes locked on me as he spoke. “You smell different.” My mind was racing too fast to process what he had just said,so I could only stare blankly at him.His frown only deepened. “Tell me,” he said, his voice low enough that only I could hear, “are you my mate?”

he whispered teasingly, his hands coming to rest on the glass on each side of my head, trapping me in between. I trembled. His closeness was intimidating. This room was also entirely engulfed in his scent. And now that he was right in front of me, I just had to take one little dangerous step to bury my face in his chest and get lost in his scent forever. “You are dirty.” he suddenly mumbled. My entire face reddened, “W- what?!” I knew that with mate bond mates could know each other’s thoughts. But wasn’t it too fucking soon? We hadn’t even mated yet!

He had a serious look on his face and appeared as if whatever they were talking about was indeed serious, however, the girl was giggling half of the time and I felt my wolf nearly jump through my skin when she touched my mate's arm. I took in the appearance of the girl, briefly looking her up and down. Her hair was short only reaching to her shoulders, hair black as the night. She wore a rather very short skirt and provocative top, I snarled mentally at the thought of her trying to get the attention of my mate. My mate. 'This bitch better know our mate is ours alone,' Patrice growled. I just cleared my throat to catch their attention and my mate's eyes darkened as he scanned my body.

Sab tightened her hold on him as she started feeling more and more. The mate bond is a curious existence. Still, she didn’t think she would actually be able to somewhat keep it under control. However, as they continued to walk, she started feeling it more intensely. Ice didn’t comment on it. Her tight grip barely hurt him.

I shook my head and told him I would see him around. "Maybe we can have a cookout like our parents used to have. Wouldn't that be great," I mumbled softly and turned my back from him so he wouldn't see the pain in my eyes. I was certain that either one of the women was his real mate or not at this point. The entire mate aspect was just irritating my sensibilities. Noah hugged me from behind. I lost a few of my tears. I didn't sob, they just rolled quickly and quietly down my cheeks. When he turned me around and I rubbed my face against his shirt to dry my face.

Unice said, and I lifted Unice's thighs as my sperm dripped out of her pussy while my dick was still inside her. "I'll take care of that," I responded, picking up a tissue from the car. I took my dick from her pussy, and the sperm immediately spilled from her pussy; she touched the hem of her dress, and I cleaned the sperm from her pussy. "It's okay now," I murmured, and she stared at me and put on her underwear. "I'll just take time to rest, but what we did was unsafe, and Max saw us," Unice said, her face flushed as I scratched my head and smiled.

“What have gotten over you? Yes, Dennis is the fourth generation but that doesn’t change the fact that he is your Mate!” “He can never be my mate. I will never accept him as my mate. I deserve a strong man, a man worthy enough to be seen with me, not some riffraff. And to think that that little weak thing has to climb into his bed, ugh,” she groaned, her eyes shining blood red as her fangs elongated. “How dare she?” Martha frowned, calming down when she realized that her daughter was angry over something else. “She? Has the prince found his mate?”

I glance at Bane, who is focused on the road, clearly annoyed that I opened his window. "Do you have a mate?" he asks, losing focus and nearly causing an accident. "Hey, keep your eyes on the road!" I remind him as he continues driving. "So, do you have a mate?" "Why? Do you want to be my mate?" "Of course! That would make me the happiest woman in the world. But no, I don’t want to be tied to you in any way in this life. I wouldn’t drink from you even if you were the last drop of water on Earth," I reply sarcastically.