How come i got a playboy for a mate? Novels & Stories

For whom I had waited so long. I had never given another girl a chance to win my heart because I believed that a mate bond was more important than an attraction. I only wanted my mate, who would be mine. I would be her lover, boyfriend, and everything. Only she would have the right over me. People called me a playboy because I spent nights with girls and did not let them get into my heart. It was all because I wanted to give my heart to my mate. However, Destiny made a joke of me because the moment the girl turned around, I was dumbfounded.

Wait a minute! Alpha Waylon has just dropped his laptop on the couch and he's now walking towards me, smelling all sweet and intoxicating. Something pulls me towards him like a magnet, and before I realize it, the word 'mate' rolls out of my tongue as if it's the only existing word in my mind. It feels so good calling him that... as if I've been practicing it all my life.

We were 24 and our mate was still nowhere in sight. I don’t know how he could be such a damn saint really. He’s probably only gotten laid a handful of times and that’s not gonna cut it for me! I have … urges, needs. I linked him back, *just tell me whatever then, I’m not passing up a hot she-wolf because you want someone to play video games with.* *Trust me, this is worth your time.* I laughed at that. *The only thing that would be more worth my time is… wait, is it HER? Did you find HER? Do you have our MATE?!*

Amanda pov As we are driving Mason starts his rules and regulations with me. Fucking giving rules to your mate your other half is a dick move. "First I really don't want you as my mate. Second, I have April and I love her. Third, I need you around so my wolf won't weaken. You will have the eastwing of my house and that is where you will stay. I will not leave April for you so you can forget that idea". I'm absolutely flabbergasted by this. He won't leave a human whore for his destined mate. What actually don't adjust your television shit is this I think as he drives on.

He interpreted it as he wanted. "I'll work harder so you will love it." I abruptly turned around to meet his eyes. My hands went to his shoulders, rubbing them gently. "I'm not sure I will get used to it." "You will." "Why are you so confident about it?" "Because I'm your mate." Peals of laughter escaped my throat. It was a stupid reason. Did he think mate bond could solve everything? "Tell me. Where do you learn that?" "Your book." I was slightly taken back with furrowed brows. "My book? Which book?" I couldn't remember reading a book about pleasing females with cheesy words.

Xander chuckled. “Exactly. I mean, you are the playboy. Why would I ever be interested in a playboy?” I smirked at him. Xander becomes silent at that. “Hey! I wasn’t mocking you.” I told him. “If I wasn’t a playboy, would that have made people like me better? Would you have liked me more?” Xander asked me as he looked me in the eye. “Xander, I am your best friend because of who you are as a person. I don’t care if you are a playboy or a nerd. I love you as you are.” I tell him. Xander nodded with a small smile. “I love you too.” He replied.

Knox turned to me “Yeah. I have a chosen mate” I murmured not giving away much. “That was fast man. Is she sexy that tamed our playboy” Knox teased me. They were with me so being a playboy was not hidden from them. “She is ugly. She cannot even make me hard for your information” Not revealing her identity is good for now. I don’t want unnecessary attention on my mate. I know how much of a playboy these two are. They would not back down to pursue her right in front of me. We always joked about going after each other’s mates.

"My thoughtful mate." "My perfect mate." My kiss was tender, full of all the emotion I struggled to put into words. Through our connection, she felt my pride in her, my gratitude for her strength, my endless love for the mate the moon had chosen for me. I started to take her clothes off so I could lick her pussy getting that cream I loved so much She cried out my name and squinted all over as I liked it up.

I poured myself a glass of the amber liquid, ignoring Leo's horrified gaze. "Dude, that's messed up," Leo said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You can't just marry someone you've only known for a few days. It's not right. I mean we're talking about your future Luna here. How could you be so reckless?" "Isabella is my mate," I downed the liquor in one gulp and let the burn distract me from my seething rage. "And I assure you, there will be no problem."

he voiced, his lust evident. I turned to him, my eyes locking onto his cold, red gaze. "Do it, Master...if that's the only way I can be your mate. Use me as you wish...Master." My words surprised even myself. I sounded desperate, but I was willing to do whatever it took to claim my mate.