His Sweet Little Mate Novels & Stories

Ben laughs, hugging me tighter. “Can you talk to my wolf too?” I half-turn, excited at the new knowledge. “I didn’t know mates could do that!” “I have been talking to her, yes. She is sweet.” “Sweet?! She is not sweet. She is a sarcastic asshole, but I love her.” “My mate gets a different part of me.” She chirps in my head, well maybe our heads at the satisfied look on Ben’s face. “Gee, thanks. I’m so glad I get to put up with the pain-in-the-ass part of you.”

His broad shoulders and chiseled jaw were a sight to behold, and I felt so lucky to be his mate. "Melina," he said, his voice deep and husky as he turned to face me, "you make me the happiest Alpha in the world." I blushed, feeling a surge of emotion course through me. "And you make me the happiest mate in the world," I replied and smiled up at him. The pack continued to celebrate, their laughter and cheers filled the air. It was a beautiful moment, and I knew that I would cherish it forever. I couldn't help but feel grateful for their love and support. I was proud to be Alpha Dwane's mate.

Jane looked at me with a question in her eyes and waited for me to continue. “Beatrice is my mate. In the olden days we used to call it Our Beloved. Our one true love. Our kind are lucky enough to have this one positive thing in our lives but most of us will never find their mate. Our mates are our perfect counterpart. For us, other than feeding, the single greatest need is to find our mate. The mate bond is irresistible and lasts for a lifetime. Our emotions are heightened and we are a possessive, jealous and aggressive kind. Pair that with finding the most invaluable treasure there is. It's extremely difficult to be parted from Our Beloved once we find them. We easily kill for them. Tris i

What the fuck was that? I heard their muffled conversation from the other side of the wall. Elliot and the woman kept going back and forth, until they stopped. Eli was the first one back inside, and the others came in behind him. I sat up as the woman approached me, with a genuine smile on her face. “Hello, I’m Vivian, Elliot’s Aunt” she stuck her hand out and I shook it. She then gestured to the shy kids behind her. They had brown hair like her, but she had green eyes and the children had blue. They looked to be about ten or eleven years old. “These are my twins, Skylar and Brandon.”

“Oh, my sweet little mate. I guarantee you that when the time comes, I will only come up for air, food, and water. Every other part of my being will be focused on you; your taste, your scent, your touch, and I want every one of your sweet orgasms from that day forward.” I watch as her eyes glass over and she begins to sway. I lean in, running my nose over her jaw to her ear. “I come from a line of men who take great pleasure in making sure their mates are not just satisfied, but so fucking happy that they forget their names. That’s what you can expect from me, my sweet little mate,” I purr in her ear. Her entire body shivers and I smile before stepping back. “The bookstore?” I ask innocently

Litte Moira gasps, and Lisa's words ring in my ear. "Supposedly, that's what MATES feel." This little beauty is my Mate. I have a mate. ALPHA EMMETT'S LITTLE SISTER. HOLY SHIT, IM DEAD.

she smiled as Whytt had a look of hope light up his face. "Jose? Can I call you that?" "Yes, you can." her eyes flashed red again "Jose you said she is happy with her mate, what is a mate?" "Right, in our world we have what is called a soul-mate. It is the one person that is made just for us, they complete us. If we can find our mate they make us the happiest we could ever be. That's what Seraphina and my brother Dominic are, they are mates, they complete each other. Don't get me wrong it can take a bit of work, some mates hate each other when they first meet but once they spend some time together and get to know each other. The mate bond gets stronger and pulls them together where they are

Suddenly, I recalled hearing some news some time ago about the death of Asher's mate. After about five seconds, I snapped out of the thoughts that had gotten me busy: "Who's Alpha Asher's mate?" I asked, "The last time I remember, they said Alpha Asher's mate died one time like that," I said, my tone ringing with curiosity as I tried to wrap my head around the exact year I heard it.

his cheeks flared bright pink and I swooned at his words and how cute he looked blushing, "but what does that have to do with anything?" "I'm trying to show you how I could never stay away from you," I murmured awkwardly, "I trusted you even when I didn't know I trusted you. I guess deep down I knew you'd be like everyone else, my protector." "Except, I'm not like everyone else, am I?" "No, you're not," a weak smile pulled at my lips, "You're my mate."

he said so slowly it was a pain sitting still and listening to him speak but I wanted to hear all he wanted to say because it seemed like the sleeping potion had an extra property of making people that take it vulnerable "That's an interesting take, so you are glad that I am your mate?" I asked genuinely curious and he nodded slowly and I felt the colour rush to my cheeks and I was also curious about what he was going to say to my next question although the answer was very much obvious to anybody that knew him