His Mate And His Mistress Novels & Stories

After a week at sea, the unsettling truth had slowly dawned on me; she wasn't working for Alpha Jermain at all, but for her own mate. Damn it! What was it about these mates that allowed them to take mistresses, solely for the prospect of increased power and prestige? Were mates not supposed to be consumed by raging jealousy, utterly incapable of tolerating rivalry? Only Luna Chrissy seemed to somewhat adhere to this sacred criterion, yet even she, despite her aversion to dual matings, tacitly permitted her Alpha’s indiscretions. It was a contradiction that gnawed at me. Or was this the so called supporting one’s mate in his ambitions?

“I respect no one. Everyone bows to me and respect me and he is no exception. Perhaps you should have understood that before agreeing to be my mate.” “I didn’t agree to be your mate, I had no choice,” she replied, her blue eyes burning with anger. “So what now, you are going to reject me?” He asked and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of her and his blue eyes bored into hers. “It’s already too late my dear because as long as I breathe, I will kill every man that comes close to you and I won’t hesitate to chop them limb by limb and feed them to the crocodiles. I will make sure that they don’t live to see the next day after as much as saying a word to you and I am going to keep at it unti

Still, he didn't just buy me but he also treated me like trash. I still remembered how he treated me while banging his mistresses. He knew I was his mate yet he decided to go ahead with all that he did to me. He fucked them each and every time alongside Galaxy who made my life a living hell until she died. Did he just hate me or was that his nature? Here I was thinking he took me as his chosen mate because he was in love with me! That man was never in love with me. It was obvious he had no choice because I was his mate.

“Come here, Mariah.” Mariah walked towards him with all eyes on her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her down to sit on his lap, on his throne. “My King!” Everyone, including Vasilios, was shocked this time. Alaric ignored them. “I thought you said we should wait until after the fight?” “I only did it to spite her,” she replied, fiddling with her fingers. “I see,” Alaric smiled, his gaze turning to everyone. “Since t’s like this, I should better say it. Mariah is not just my lover, she is my mate.”

They forgot this very one is their mate! At the same time, seeing her awaken his desire for her. For her body. " Listen carefully female, do not ever think I will accept you as my mate. You are not, you will never be! You are just my slave, the slave I hate the most and I am your Master! You will not be anything more than that, do you understand?" He snapped disdainfully while Daciana nodded her head, the pang in her heart was choking her. Does he hate her that much to the extent of rejecting her?

As much as she was at fault, my dumb-ass mate was too. I grunted at the thought. The first time I finally accepted him to be my mate was a few hours ago and it had been playing on my mind ever since. I couldn't help but wonder if it played on his mind as well. He didn't seem to be too pleased by the confession, something I couldn't decipher coding his features. Sometimes I felt as if I needed to be an I.T whiz to decode the man I was mated to.

“To stand here and commit treason against your Alpha?” The word echoes. I watch Marcus carefully. Waiting. Expecting.... something. A shift. A crack. A moment of doubt. But he doesn’t give it to me. Instead, he waits. Until the courtyard falls into absolute silence. Until every whisper dies. Until every eye is locked onto him. And then, He speaks. “Saphra is his mate.” The words hit like a physical blow. For a heartbeat, i don’t understand them. They don’t make sense.

He threatened with a scowl. “Are you fucking kidding me? I just sucked your fucking dick, and now you’re going to kick me out?” “Yeah, you did a pretty good job, good thing we are even. Now get the fuck out of here, I’ve got a kingdom to rule. All thanks to my beautiful mate, who just helped me purge out the poison that she put in my body.” He teased with a smirk. I want to wipe off that smirk from his face. How dare he treat me this way, this is so mean. How on earth did I get mated to this heartless bastard?

While the elder master, Tristian Green the big brother of Walter Green was attracted to people who can make his force stronger. One was entangled with beauty and freshness while other was attracted to power. Both the brothers together would always keep on looking for girls who would look beautiful in order to serve Walter Green while men or boys who would be strong enough to serve for Tristian Green. “Looking at your expression, I'm sure you know what I am hinting at Mary” Victor knew that this was a tough decision but he still remembered his wife's words and the smiling face of his son kept on flashing in his minds.

"I said I'm not giving you up Dee, no matter what… that means you will be my Luna... and I can't wait until I can tell the fucking world you're mine." He said quietly. Dana looked into his light brown eyes. Was he really the fuck boy who use to sleep with several girls in the same week? Right now, it was hard to believe. She smiled, locking her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. She wondered who his mate was, what she looked like. Sure she wished by some luck it was her but her luck wasn't that good, fate gave her shit after shit. There was no way she would get him as her mate.