Novelas y relatos de His Plump Mate

I answered, grabbing my clutch and placing my phone inside. Everyone in the packhouse was preparing for dinner, getting themselves cleaned up and ready to eat along with the rest of the members who stayed in the house. Each time we passed a pack member they would bow their head in acknowledgment. Each time that happened I felt a surge of pride flow through the mate bond. Quade was proud to call me his mate as much as I was proud to call him mine.

He is my mate? “Zelix?” I whispered. “Willow, long time no see.” he said coldly. “Y-You’re my mate?” I uttered unbelievably. “Mate? You are not my mate, you are my rival. Mate is fucking useless. I don’t believe in such things.” he said while smirking. I clenched my fist and gritted my teeth. He walked towards me and I stepped backward, but he quickly grabbed the collar of my shirt and choked my neck. My eyes widened at the sudden action.

My heart beats a little faster at the mention of the word mate. “What is a mate?” I ask him, anxious to hear what that word means and not understanding why. “A mate is the one person that the Moon Goddess has deemed perfect for us.” “Like you and Rieka.” I tell him, a smile forming on my face. Never have I seen a couple so in tuned with each other, or so in love. Watching them together has shown me that there can be more to life than living alone, and that it is okay to rely on someone else.

Louis was confused by her actions, Phoebe smelled Louis' scent for a moment and then said: "Not this smell, who are you? Where's my mate?" Louis heard the word "mate" and suddenly looked at Phoebe in bewilderment, he did not have time to react to her question: "Your life mate? Who is your life mate?” “Where is my mate? Who are you and why hasn't my mate been here yet?" - Phoebe looked at Louis looking at the stranger, she didn't know who this man in front of him was and why he was here, her mate hadn't come yet.

Oh shit! “That night, when I saw you that connection sparked again and I just had to make sure if it was true” “Make sure of what?” I tried to grasp the point of it. “If you were my mate,” his eyes locked with mine. “Mate? As in buddy?” Please, I’m just really dumb. “Mate as in soul mate. Partner for life! That sort of thing” “Uhm…” My mouth was just hanging dry. “Can I ask you questions?” “Yes you can,” he shifted comfortably in his seat and turned completely towards me paying all his attention.

The Alpha chuckled, “Don’t worry my little spitfire, it’ll heal before you find your mate.” My eyebrows creased in confusion. “Hey, Daddy, what’s that? What’s a mate?” He smiled as he pulled me into his lap and looked at me. “Well, a mate is like your best friend. They are someone who will always be there for you and protect you. And its someone you can’t see yourself living without. Someone who will love you no matter what and will only love you.” He explained with love in his voice. “Oh,” I looked down, crossed my arms. Clearly, I was deep in thought. “So, you’re my mate!” I exclaimed.

I take a deep breath before spilling the beans. "I think I found my life partner," I finally tell her. He looks shocked for a moment and his eyes grow unbelievably wide. His eyes immediately land on Amber who is standing in front of me with a similar expression. What! Why do they look extremely surprised? They all knew I had to find my partner someday anyway. "What's with the face?" I ask them. "Are you sure she is the one?" Luther asks me. "I am very sure. I am her mate." "Mate? Is she a werewolf?"

Brishor completed her sentence. Color rose to her cheeks and she nodded. He brushed her auburn hair on her forehead away and said, “Because you are our mate and you are the most beautiful woman.” For a long time, she stared in his emerald eyes. “Mate?” She didn’t understand. “What is a mate?” “Someone with whom you bond at a deeper level. It is like your souls that are intertwined for this life and beyond. We three are mates.” Chezzal took her small hand in his and compared her petite ones with his large ones. “So beautiful,” he breathed and kissed them.

“Why all these questions?” He picks up my hand and looks me in the eye before answering. “As my mate, I need you to be open to what I need to tell you. Please do not freak out and know I love you with every beat of my heart. You are my very life force.” “Mate? What does that mean?” “Where I come from a mate is like a wife or a husband. And we mate for life with one mate, and we never stray. We can’t it is not in our DNA to do so.”

she asked. “The mate glow only reveals itself during when two Taalib Dumas are having issanvi.” “Issanvi?” “Sex.” “So we have great sex because of this “mate” thing.” A burst of anger shot through him when she used her fingers to show quotes around the word mate. “That’s an interesting perk, but in the human world, people have great sex all the time. You don’t have to be mates.” A muscle clenched in his jaw. Again with the fingers. Dammit. She was her mate in every sense of the word.