His Mate, His Enemy Novels & Stories

My. My mate.

Mate, yes she is my Mate. I have a MATE!

“Let me go… I have had a really terrible week, a-and I swear if you’re here to kill me because of what I saw, I promise not to tell a soul. My lips are sealed a-and…and-” “Kill you?” He drawled out, his eyes holding mine in a lock as he trailed a finger up my spine. “I’ve waited my whole life for you, sweet heart.” “W-what?” “I’m not your enemy here, understand that. You’re my mate. Mine.” His voice grew huskier and the light in his eyes subtly glowed gold. I was captivated by his words, by his fingers tracing patterns down my skin, by the raw emotions dancing in his eyes.

Hence, we are not with Dane now. I remember the words Alejandro uttered just before killing Dane; 'How dare you touch my mate! No one touches my mate and gets away with it!' What a lying piece of sh*t. If it weren't for the mate bond, I would hate him for sure, but right now my emotions are torn between resenting him and wanting to jump into bed with him. We approach the enemy as close as possible, mindful to keep a safe distance between us.

"That's between my pack and I. What you need to do now is to get out and stay away from my mate. If she gets hurt because of you again, I'll make your pack pay back double." "Just you wait. Rose is my woman and no one can say otherwise!" Alex left before I could transform into a wolf. What a helpless fool. He didn't even dare to fight me in front of the woman he wanted. I turned around to see if Rose was better, only to be met with her big sparkling eyes looking at me innocently and suspiciously. "Did you just say I'm your mate? Who are you?"

Her mate. Her enemy. Thena shakes her head, disapproving all of this. “He is your mate!” She reasons. “You should not be fighting your mate-” “He is going to kill us all,” Anna mutters. “And I must kill him before he does that.”

Enzo said, with his hands in the air. “Listen to what? How many times have you fucked my wife under my roof Enzo!” he roared again. “Mateo, Ariana and I…” “There is no Ariana and you, you fucking bastard! She’s my wife and I just heard every fucking thing you talked about before I entered this room” Mateo stated. “Mateo, just listen to me! Mateo please!” I cried, but he wouldn't listen. He had made up his mind, Enzo was the enemy, and he must be extinguished.

He’s always driving me dumbfounded every time he draws out the topic of us being mates! I’m a vampire, an enemy of their kind. We are enemies, but why? Why is it him? Why am I this bewildered every time he’s around? The strange racing of my beat, the attraction that’s pulling me closer to him. My lips can’t state it but my action does, he is an enemy I could not kill. Because whenever his eyes that holds the vastness of the sea stares at mine, the high walls I built suddenly collapses. “You are my mate, Adira. But you are just like the roses in the wild. Too precious and yet the more I keep, the further it throbs pain. Thus, I’m being naive to chase you, I have lost you once and never the se

Thorne would kill me if I even thought of that. The enemy of my enemy. "I'm with you," I said firmly. Because the enemy of my enemy might not be my friend. But right now, he was all I had.