Mated To A Monster Novels & Stories

My wolf didn’t just wake up; he detonated. MATE. The word cracked through my mind like gunfire, shattering fourteen years of numbness. I clamped the cot so hard the metal groaned, and my knuckles went white. My breath came out ragged, my chest pounding like it was about to break through my ribs. No. God, hell no, this couldn't be real. I never had a mate. I was the monster, the killer with a body count. I’d stopped counting, and people like me didn’t get mates. The universe wasn’t that twisted.

But there was nothing I could do to stop the sweet warmth that unfurled in my chest. The reason Jaris was able to cum in me was because I was a Siphon. It was also the reason I was able to conceive for him. If he'd slept with Greta years ago, the same thing would've happened. Likewise Caden. Thank goodness the monster never got to touch me. "Lyric," he whispered my name, his hand stroking my hair in a soothing pattern. "You know there'll always be obstacles, right? Both of us... We're not supposed to stay mated, and the universe was likely going to keep fighting us."

The eyes of my mate. The monster reared its ugly head again as it screamed MATE.

"Please, do with me as you please! Bite me and kill me if you must because I deserve it after what happened the other day! I’m so sorry, Jessblue, for everything that occurred, for the harm and hurt I inflicted upon you! Please hurt me as I hurt you! You have my permission to do with me as you please!" "I wasn’t in control of my body and mind that day. When you accidentally cut yourself and started to bleed, my inner sex monster took over, and I lost total control!" "You have a specific scent that is only for me! I don’t know if anyone has ever explained to you what a fated mate is, but you are my fated mate! I’m captivated by your smell, and it engulfs me! You were made for me, and I was ma

“Let go of me! What are you?!” I yanked her closer. And in a blink, we were gone. Teleported. Straight to the Dark Castle. The winds howled as we landed on the cold stone floor of the grand hall. Her eyes darted around, breath ragged. Her body shook. “This,” I said coldly, “is your home now.” She stared at me like I’d gone mad. “From now on, you are my mate. We will marry. Tonight.” “What the hell?!” she shouted. “I’m not marrying anyone! Least of all you! Is this how you get married to someone? I don't even know you”

“I’m scared of werewolves because my parents were killed by a pack of wolves right before my eyes.” Her words left me speechless, as I never imagined that her phobia of wolves had generated from such a terrible experience. Noticing I'd gone completely quiet, she raised her head to look into my eyes and my heart fell more than it had for her. Her glassy watery eyes held so much pain, yet, so much love shined through the pain. She was an epitome of beauty and I was grateful to the moon goddess for bestowing such beauty into me by making her, my mate.

Mom answered, her eyes scanning me from head to down. “Have you been having bad dreams?” My dad questioned, looking at my sweaty body. I couldn’t possibly tell them that I fell in love with a white haired girl that turned out to be a werewolf and is mated to one of a kid who is a monster, and somehow I got crazy and kidnapped his mate; the girl I love and I ended up dead only to meet with a much more crazier woman who gave me back my life and told me I must later find the girl I love and kill her. So ironic.

I retort, my gaze locked on hers, waiting as a flicker of fear crosses her eyes. She blinks and swallows hard, and I chuckle. “The mate bond is a leash. We both understand the consequences of rejection, and this is your second chance granted by the moon goddess. If you try to run and I reject you, survival might not be in your cards.” “I’d rather die than be mated to a monster like you!” she retorts, rising to her feet and attempting to leave. But I catch her, pulling her back and tossing her onto the bed with a single tug.

Everything I thought I knew, everything I had feared about this night, paled in comparison to the reality I now faced. I was mated to a monster. And there was no escaping it.

“He is my husband! Jack and I had started a family together! I’d already given my heart and myself to him long before you forced yourself on m-” Mom’s words get lost inside herself or lost in the screams of the dirty man as he came closer towards her. She cowered before him and took a few steps back. I want to go out there to her. To help her. To hurt him the way he hurt Daddy and Max. But I’m too scared to leave the shed and she gave me a job to do. I look back at CeCe whose sucking her thumb quietly near some potting soil. I need to protect her from the monster because she’s too little to protect herself. I see one of Dad’s tools hanging on the wall of the shed, a screwdriver, and I pull i