His Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

Power built in the air, thick and heavy. "Tate Osborne," Vida intoned. "Step forward and claim your mates." I moved to stand before Mathias first. He'd gone first with his marking, so it seemed right to return the favor. "I love you," I said, echoing his words from two nights ago. "You saved me when I had nothing. Gave me a home when I was lost. You're my mate, my Alpha, my heart. Are you ready?" "I've been ready since the moment I met you," he replied.

Derrick says turning to face me. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Pathetic! I have been mated to Alpha Derrick of moonlight pack for years. Despite granted the title of Luna, he has never touched me. Just because I looked like his first love who died years ago from rogue attacks. Even though this was years before I was mated to him. He had made it his mission to make my life a living hell. I was the cheap replacement fate gave him to make up for his loss.

“I thought I was gonna lose you and that scared me shitless.” She smiled. "So you cried?" Yeah, story of my life. “When you get well, you're coming home with me,” I said, watching her keenly to see her reaction. I hope it won't be a blatant disapproval. My poor heart won't be able to take it. “Home?” “My Pack. My house…” I paused. “...my mate.” She stared blankly at me and her smile faded. “I don't understand…” “I wanna officially make you my mate…”

She softly nodded, her eyes not leaving him. “Did you hear when I said my mother sacrificed herself to save my father?” He asked and when she nodded, he said, “She sacrificed herself by giving her blood to him, to heal him of the fatal injury he had sustained. T’s was so because, in the dragon’s world, mates can heal each other of any injury, poison, or disease.” He saw the shock in her eyes and waited until she had put two and two together. When her eyes widened, he knew she has finally figured it out, “aye, Mariah, we are mates.”

"If you need... anything. Protection. Answers. I'm here." His words hung heavy, laced with unspoken promises. Aurelia's pulse raced, her body betraying her with a rush of heat between her legs. She wanted to push him away, but the mate bond, unseen and unfelt by her, drew her closer. "Thanks," she whispered, meeting his gaze. In that moment, the fractures in her world felt a little less sharp, even as new tensions brewed.

One night stole her innocence. Two years later, destiny brought him back... as the one man she could never forgive. Mona Lisa is twenty-three, and she built herself back up from nothing. By day she runs the bakery half the town swears by. By night, she fights for one thing that ever matters, her son, Lucas., a stranger she buried so deep she almost believed she'd survived him. She never thought fate would drag him back into her life. Alpha King Ronan Cassian has spent nearly three hundred years waiting on a promise the Moon Goddess never kept. Just when he's stopped believing it ever will, he finds her, the woman he's searched centuries for. But she already has a son. And every i

He’s waiting for me but I can tell from how tight his shoulders are and the frown on his face that he hasn’t found my mate. “She’s nowhere.” Hyde growls softly enough only for me to hear. “Her scent just vanished along one of the corridors. I checked the pupil list and her name is no longer on it. It's like she was never here.” Hyde looks up and I see the fear in his eyes, someone has made my mate disappear but they clearly don’t know about our fated connection or they would have done away with me as well. Everyone knows once you’ve scented a fated mate, nothing can keep the two parts from being together.

"We should make your dream come true. Do you want that?" I don't answer only close my eyes and let myself enjoy the way his hands roamed my body. He lifts me up with ease placing me on his desk then stepping in between my parted legs. I reached to touch him but he doesn't let me. He keeps both my hands behind my back in his grip. "What does being your Mate mean?" I ask suddenly keeping my eyes shut. I feel his soft lips on my exposed neck kissing and sucking. "It means you're Mine. Only mine and you won't be able to be with another Man except me."

"Now that we are done, we should get going." "What? Come on. Its going to be night. You guys should stay the night." he said with hope. I sighed thinking about it. The guys looked exhausted themselves. I nodded my head in agreement. He showed us the guestroom and later we were called for dinner. I skipped dinner not really in the mood. I was in the living room balcony when Miguel came in. He just stood there not saying anything, knowing I needed the silence. "I miss her. A lot." I said looking at the moon. I heard him sigh. "I understand. If someone as to much think of hurting, Emma, I would be furious." Emma is his mate.

Myra His lips were still inches away from me while his gaze remained locked with mine. I exhaled slowly and shakily as I stare at him dumbfounded. Mates? What in the world was that? My shock turns into doubt as I repeat, "Mates?" He nodded without taking his eyes off me as if gauging my reaction. I countered, "What does it mean?" Damian straightened, "It means that we are soulmates". He spoke slowly as if being careful with his words and waited expectantly for my reply.