His Dirty Little Mate Novels & Stories

And my mate… T H E E N D.

be mumbled placing his hand on his head. "Why me" he added before walking to bathroom leaving me alone. _____________ Alex came out of the bathroom later. "Damien said you have some questions for me" he said sitting next to me. " Yes" I said cleaning my face of any tears "What is a mate" "A mate is someone who you live with for the rest of your life. They work together to achieve each other's goals" " Damien said I was one of you" " You aren't" he said sternly" but you will be soon"

“I held you down and put my cock in you, I turned you inside out until you came on my knot. You’re my mate. Remember?” “Dimitri—” “Say it, Brook.” My eyes prickled with moisture. The heavy heat in the pit of my stomach kept gathering, as if gravity were stronger there, pushing my body down into Dimitri’s lap. “I’m your mate,” I whispered. His hand tightened, fingers pushing deeper between the cheeks of my ass, caressing my hole through the fabric of my trousers and underwear. “Yeah, you are. Mine. I’m not looking at Jackie like that. I have a mate. I can fuck you whenever I want, so I don’t need her.”

She was still a little puffy and sensitive from last night, but so fucking wet that my fingers made obscene squelching noises as I pumped them deep. “Oh shit—Leo!” she gasped against my lips, her hips bucking wildly, riding my hand. Her juices ran down my wrist. “You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growled, curling my fingers to rub that spongy spot inside her while my thumb attacked her swollen clit. “My own stepsister getting finger-fucked in a closet because she can’t stay away from my cock.”

she asked, her voice tight with tension. “I know my ex, Noah, is wealthy and powerful—the son of an Alpha. But he’s also an asshole, a cheat, a manwhore. I wouldn’t touch him with a ten-foot pole. All I want is a loyal mate,” she said, her eyes locked with mine.

Her eyes squinted together, pure spite swirling deep within her. "Waaatch iiit! you weak little split tail.....or else things can get really ugly....reeeally fast baby. Do you honestly wanna see my dark side so soon? I don't wanna scare the hell outta you with our first meeting, but if you insist upon defying me little pretty one, I can make an exception. You'll get enough fear when I'm between those luscious thighs turning you inside out. You'll never be the same, and I guarantee....you won't ever misbehave again once I've made a mess of you.....my sexy little "MATE." He chuckled darkly, his plump warm mouth coming down onto her neck nibbling and kissing alover as he took in her scent deepl

I don't even try to hide the sadness in my voice. "What the fuck. That is the dumbest reason to reject your mate. Mates are precious gifts that no one should just throw away for a reason that ridiculous." He's pissed. He has his mate and knows how amazing it is to have one so to him throwing a mate a way is a personal insult. "Who is your mate?" I think he's just asking out of curiosity, but there's still clear anger in his eyes even if he has softened his voice.

« I have another problem. It’s money. My bag stayed in my car. Maybe I should go see Alpha or maybe I should call him and ask him to bring back my stuff. Do you have his phone number? » Aiyana who was starting to drink her honey milk spit everything she had in her mouth out. « You mean… Alpha Black’s number? No. Wait a minute! » She seemed to connect the dots and looked at her brother horrified. « Is it what I am thinking right now? » Mat looked at her blankly. « No ! Hell no! Is she his mate? » « That’s the same word Old Al’ used yesterday night! What is a mate by the way? » Bianca questioned again.

The woman asked the question in a low voice, but the sound was far too loud. "I am his mate—" "I do not recognize her, Becca." I rolled my eyes as I looked at his face and saw that his eyes were trying to warn me, but I did not wish to listen to him. "Artemis, please fucking leave right now," he ordered through the mind-linked connection, and he kept denying that I was his mate in front of her. "I am Blake's mate!" I shouted—I didn't anticipate that the song would stop playing, that everyone would hear my words, and that they turn around to face us.