Maito Guy Novels & Stories

Howard responded with all his sincerity, which only made Zannie shocked and unconvinced. ‘He's talking like that as if he never used his power to make his employees’ mental state collapse,” Zannie remarked softly as she was still trying to hear the entire conversation. “What's your job in Manila? If you look at it, it looks like your job is good and decent. Or you naturally came from a well-off family,” Maita asked. Howie snorted. “I'm just an ordinary office employee.” "Really? I really didn't peg you like that. I really thought you were an actor or a model," Maita added, which made the crowd laugh.

Matthew teased her: "The headquarters of MJ Group has returned to city A and I want to say that its headquarters is near your house, so it is very little you can do now, I am not sure in the future." Mia was about to scold him back, but Peter finished the housework inside, he approached Mia, saw her talking in a very serious voice, so he called her: “Mia, Mia Joan? What's up?" Matthew heard a man's voice: "Mia, is that Peter Wayne? He's calling you." Peter thought she was just making a normal phone call, so he sat down next to her, when he saw her staring eyes, he realized Mia was video calling and he was in the frame. Peter: "..."

This should prove who I choose. My mate.

he walked to the door. At the door, he stopped and looked back at everyone. When they realized he was still in the room, they looked up at him and waited for him to say whatever it was they knew he wanted to say. When Gabe realized he had gotten all of their attention, he cleared his throat, dramatically. “If it is fate that gives us all our mates, why give a mate I can’t be with?” he asked.

He drew back, his gaze flicking up to meet my eyes. “Are you having problems looking him up?” I asked. “What’s his name?” “Malachi Dain,” he replied, sounding a mile away. My nose wrinkled. He sounded like a super villain. “Are you serious?” “Nobody had the guts to accuse him of making it up.” “Right.” Rubbing the back of my neck, I chewed on the inside of my cheek, trying to work out how I would ask my next question without making Griff feel bad. “I can’t think of anyone who deserves getting cursed, but why—”

A little act of entertainment he performs for the little piece of shit that sits tied to the chair in front of me. Butcher sharpens the knives one more time, allowing the killing intent of the object to resound across the filthy room. I now face the piece of shit tied to a chair in front of me and scowl at his bloodied face. The guy whose name is Mateo works as a delivery man for our coke-making factory, he's been secretly smuggling my powder out to mini boy toys gangs but that isn't what pissed me off. The fact that he sold the powder, "My" powder at a very insulting price is what sets me off the roof.

It was the heaviest rain in a long while and for some reason, it felt like the sky was crying for the loss of the last Original. Author's note Hello dears, Author here, this is the end of His Mate. You can follow me on I*******m as @goodnessshadrach in order to know when the book 2; His Mate: The Demon King would start. Thank you all so much for your love on this story, I wish you would join me on the second installment. Looking forward to see you in I*******m :)

Matteo joined his friend to cut the cake. "It was a birthday after all" I muttered. Matteo sat few tables away from him. The guy from earlier joined me. He introduced himself, Jay Santos and vice president of Santos G. M. Company and the sole heir to his father's wealth. He began to talk about his success and I cared less. I didn't pay attention to whatsoever he was saying. My eyes began to wander as it scanned the girls at the party. I couldn't take my eyes off the girl at the dancing floor, quite a tacky dancer. I laughed the moment she slipped. Matteo heard my laughter. He immediately challenged me to a salsa dance battle. My husband is definitely nuts.

When this nerd geek turned into love guru? "The way she looks at you... come on, anybody can see it." He explained. I blinked twice to confirm that this was Nathan who was saying all this. The guy who has never approached any girl in college. "Ok thanks buddy, thanks a lot. I will drop you home." I said, not wanting to discuss further on the topic with him. We were busy packing things up. "tamaiti" I heard my mate's voice. Now what is taa..maiti? I turned to face her. She was standing with folded arms.

Alpha Dwane was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and I was ready to do anything to become his Luna. My plans to become his Luna were going pretty well with no problem, not until I heard a rumor in town that he now had a mate. A mate from where!! Where did a mate suddenly come from??! I couldn't believe what I was hearing because it had already been concluded that Alpha Dwane will never find his mate – I made sure of it. I made a deal with the most powerful witch to block his mate for years and everything was going on well so what was this rumor about him finding his mate?