If He Had Been With Me Series Novels & Stories

I begged. “ Good. You will be my slave…” he said, and someone intruded from behind.. “ Our slave….” my eyes were real wide open now. Slave to the Beta and his mate? No no, I wasn’t getting this.. what is going on? I ran my hands into my hair in frustration and trying to blink if I was not having a trance..

Nayara just looked at him surprisingly. “You’re coming with me!” Aaron declared before taking his hand. “You’re also coming with me, Nayara.” And then, he lifted the baby up. “Hey, Aaron, what’s going on here? Why are you like this?” Amber wanted to know. “Shh! Don’t say anything.” “But I need to know what’s happening.”

Enzo muttered, and I rolled my eyes. "Easy to say," I whispered, thinking about Tycen. Hade wasn’t Tycen. When he was a ghost, yes, I could see it… but now, he was real. And now, I could see him 7,000 times clearer. --- Later, Enzo and I arrived at the coffee shop. My heart sank when I saw Hank already there—alongside Victoria, Hade, and Jarred—occupying our spot. I stayed behind Enzo as we approached. Jarred shuffled, letting Victoria sit beside Hade, while Enzo guided me beside Hank.

He explained. “Yeah, I am not going to lie about not having a relationship with her, we have had things in the past, we had sex together, did drugs and a whole lot of different things. Nadia is the type of woman who can be in my life and I wouldn't have to worry about her. The day a female picked up my call, it was her and we were together. We had something that day but that was the last time… “Do I make you worry too much?” Blakeley cut him off.

Kristine POV I watched my father leave the room, as we followed behind him. I knew he was pissed off and rightly so, but he could not turn his back on my mother. They were fated mates. They needed one another. I glanced over to Zack, who had taken my hand, “It will work itself out,” he mind-linked me. I smiled, hoping he was right.

I looked around for Theresa. "No one's coming to save you. It's just you and me, Mina". The Mitos started to gather around me. I tried to move, bit it seemed as if I was stuck in place. I tried to reach for Harver. He had a smile on his face. My eyes started to close. This was the end. "Help me", he whispered. I opened my eyes furiously. It was Harver. He was there, deep down somewhere. I threw off the Mitos off my body.

How do I begin to tell him what has happened because of me? “Why would you do something like that? Why couldn't you just tell him the truth? You should have seen the look on his face, he looked like life was about to be sucked out of his body. He had to run out of here immediately and I couldn't even get to follow him even though I wanted to.” Maybe if Wesley had come with him, he wouldn't be alone. “Wesley, something happened.” From the look on my face, he knew that there was something wrong and he grabbed my hand and held on to it tightly.

It was a long story. “Are you sure you haven’t felt it yet?” He asked from behind me. I sighed as I turned on the faucet. He was talking about the mate bond. Yes. The most ironic thing happened. Jarred had mated with me. But the funny part was that I didn’t feel anything either. Maybe I was trying so hard to resist it. Why? Because I was already seeing someone—Roger.

Yet, after learning the truth, I no longer wished to stay here. I knew he wanted me to survive only for Sophia's sake. I pushed him away, looking him directly in the eyes as I said, "Stop wasting your efforts." He was visibly shocked by my response. After all, I loved him so deeply—how could I possibly bear to leave him? "Clara, don't say such foolish things. I'll find someone to cure you, no matter what." Just as he was about to continue reassuring me, his phone rang. The moment he saw the caller ID, an expression I never saw before appeared on his face—an overwhelming tenderness.

I was shocked at what I just heard. **Work for him?! Like, for real?!** "Excuse me?" I asked, my voice laced with disbelief. He groaned, clearly impatient. "I said, work for me, Omega." "Lucia!" I corrected sharply. "Whatever," he rolled his eyes dramatically, "Work for me." "In case you haven't been paying attention, I *am* his teacher! I already have a job!" I exclaimed, matching his sass with an eye roll of my own.