Mata Kayak Ada Yang Ganjel の小説・ストーリー

There, sitting on her neck, was a huge mate mark. “Woah, it's huge." I gaped. Jessica tilted her neck to look at it better. "Girl, did he maul your neck or something?" She muttered amusedly. "When did this happen?!” Robin squealed. Emily blushed harder. "Yesterday.” She mumbled shyly. Robin hugged her excitedly. “I'm so happy for you." She whispered, Emily mumbled a shy thank you. “How did it feel like? How does it feel like now?” Jessica asked curiously which was understandable seeing as Emily was the only one with a mark, Robin and Jessica both don't have mates yet and I'm still going unusually slow with mine.

The water turns brown and then pink underneath me. Don't look at the blood, don't look at the blood... Red, there is a pool of red underneath me, blood spilling from his fresh wound... Not fresh. Not his. Mine, it is only my blood. My head spins, the floor sways. Not being able to stand in the stall anymore, I rip disgusting wet clothes off of me, grab the towel and dry myself as fast as I can. Breathe, Eira.

The steering wheel was pulled out by Mata. "Oh, shoot," Mana said. "Now what?!" Mata yelled. "I've pulled down the steering wheel!" Mana said. "I can see white smoke getting out of the front panel! I don't think it's a good sign, potty mouth!" "I asked you to pull it! Not pull it down! Can't you do anything properly?!" Mata shouted. "Guys, I don't want to interrupt but..." I said and pointed at the front. "We're flying into a mountain right now!"

Something strange and addictive rushed through me. “You need to stay here, Eila.” I stared at his half-open lips. Thoughts I didn’t want flooded my head as I lost my breath. I whispered in pain, “I know you feel it too, Marcus… You’re my mate.” I shook my head, not believing what I heard from my own mouth. He glared at me, deadly serious. “Stop spitting nonsense.” “You don’t believe me?” I shoved him hard enough to slip away, but before I reached the door, Marcus caught me, pinning me against the wall.

Jasper’s Beta Lance joins them. “What’s the joke?” Lance asks. “Seb Timberman and Tempe Biczi as mates,” Jasper laughs. “Heard my name,” Sebastian joins them, standing next to Tempe, but not touching her. Both Jasper and Lance look between them before they both narrow their eyes. Temperance closes her eyes and breathes deep, “We are still working through things. We are early mates, not the full-on gross ones yet.” “Oh, yeah, totally,” Lance nods, still eyeing Sebastian with a furrowed brow.

There was no way Fenrir would supply us with invincibility gear that didn’t obscure our scent. As we approached the hill, I could make out the shape of a castle. I swallowed over and over, trying to digest our predicament. At this rate, I would be handing myself over to the monsters and buying all three of us a one-way ticket to the Punishment Pits. It was time to pivot. Beki gave me three sharp barks and sent me an image of Griff. It took a second to work out that she was reminding me that he had placed a pair of guns in my jacket.

—What do you mean, excited, why? —MATE is close; I can feel it—. Kira in my mind and I couldn't help but get nervous. —Don't get too excited; we might be disappointed; we don't need any MATE,— I said, trying to keep her under control and kept my focus on the road. RED WINTER PACKHOUSE

“He’s not mad at you, Maya. Not in the way you think. He’s mad at himself. He’s scared, and Kael doesn’t do fear well after what happened to Andrea.. It comes out as control. Orders. Anger.” I stared at my hands. “That doesn’t make it okay.” “No,” Rowan said quietly. “It doesn’t.” The silence stretched again, but this time it felt different. Not painful. Just full of things we weren’t quite ready to say yet. Then, out of nowhere, it happened. A flash. A memory—or something that felt like one—slammed into my mind like a door swinging open too fast. Marta. We were standing in a field I didn’t recognize. She was laughing. I was smiling. Behind her, carved into an old stone, was a glowing symbol

I glance at Bane, who is focused on the road, clearly annoyed that I opened his window. "Do you have a mate?" he asks, losing focus and nearly causing an accident. "Hey, keep your eyes on the road!" I remind him as he continues driving. "So, do you have a mate?" "Why? Do you want to be my mate?" "Of course! That would make me the happiest woman in the world. But no, I don’t want to be tied to you in any way in this life. I wouldn’t drink from you even if you were the last drop of water on Earth," I reply sarcastically.

I gulped hard, hating the fact that I was back here and the truth still remained the same. I was rejected by my mate. “Oh, this is Micheal, my best friend and the one who had been helping me. I told you about... Him.” I grimaced at the last part. “You did?” He asked, tilting his head to the side as he assessed me. I didn't know if the mind link was still working. I tried it anyway. ‘It is not what you are thinking. Micheal is just my best friend so stop glaring at him like that and make him feel at home.’