His Second Mate Novels & Stories

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.

I was his mate. “And what about you?” I asked. “Have you been with another female?” He hesitated. “I’ve been with females, yes. But not a mate. You’re my first mate.” I felt a rush of jealousy. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t want to think about other females touching him. “And what about you?” I asked. “Have you been with other females?” He took a deep breath. “I’ve been with females, yes. But not a mate. You’re my first mate.”

I turned to him, “I said no more talking. You know me damn well Kai and I get pissed as easily as I get scared.” His eyes scanned my face, probably searching for an emotion he could work on…but went mute when he found nothing. “Good.” I turned to Ralph, “Ralph, this is Kai…my second mate.” His face changed instantly, the look in his eyes going from pissed to shocked and a mix of disbelief. “Wait, I don't…what do you…” “What do you mean second?” Kai cut him off. What was with it and this guy never shutting up? I let out a sigh and turned to Kai, “you heard me, Kai. Second mate. Now, meet Ralph. Rayna's brother…and my first mate.”

I asked while he kept me on the bed. Ivan scrunched his brows in confusion as he filled the bath with warm water. “What do you mean?” he asked me. I gulped softly, “Me being your second mate after losing your first mate?” Ivan’s fingers stilled inside the bath for a second before he plastered a smile on his face and helped me remove my clothes. “We don't have to discuss this, Mia,” he stated. “I’m your new mate, Ivan, I believe we need to talk about what happened to your old one,” I said.

he adds and I shake my head no. "Because being an omega is equal to being our third mate, and you should be able to connect to us now," he says, making my eyes go wild, I'll be connected to them.

He looked down at me, “What are you?” “What are you doing here, Rowen? This doesn’t concern you,” Ryker said as he stared him down. Rowen cocked his head and looked down at me. I sucked in a deep breath and reached for Ezra’s hand to help me up. Once I got my footing, I turned to face the boys. “He’s my third mate.” “What the hell do you mean he’s your third fated mate! Answer me Arabella.” I looked around at everyone before answering Ryker. I can feel his piercing green eyes on me. I know he’s here somewhere.

“I can do this whenever you want.” Clearing my throat, I pulled away; my face flushing in embarrassment. “I… umm… I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. I was feeling scared and had a nightmare and in that bad dream….” My words got choked with emotions as that image flashed in my mind again. Shaking off that scene from my head, I blurted out, “I have three mates.” Damn! Why did I have to say that? Now all this sounded and felt even more weird.

I said and Deja agreed and we went off. Ini was brought in with us two years ago, his pack was very close to mine and was conquered on the same with mine. He was their Beta's son as well who lost his family in battle. When we met each other, we instantly clicked and I had a small crush on him as he was a very fine wolf, but we weren't mates. I probably was never going to have a mate because of my lack of a wolf. I didn't just want to hold Ini back from finding his own mate and building a connection with her without me adding to the confusion. We got to the Boys' quarters and saw Ini sitting alone in front of the building.

Now is not the time to quarrel. He kept quiet thinking about what I had just said. “Please, we love them not to care”. He is the only one I trust to be on my side for now. He might be older than me, but at least our mates are best friends. “I don’t know what happened to my first mate there, she disappeared without any traces. Now that the moon goddess pitied me and gave me my second chance to mate, you want me to take her to that life,” he lamented.

Forgiveness is even harder to find. ‘Yeah, well,’ I shrug and look back at Mathius, a third member of our team. He’s holding a heavy M16 between his hands, scanning the brush as he follows behind us. Not quite out of sight and hearing, but he’s concentrating on his footsteps. He’s got a good scent for tracking, but he hates snakes and it’s affecting his judgement out here. Behind him are two other wolves, but from different packs. Gethin and Wayne from the United Kingdom. They’ve joined us on enough missions that I trust them with my back.