Mated To The Monster Novels & Stories

A sinking feeling began to collect in my stomach. He can’t be him, right? My mate can’t be him. I lifted my lashes to his neck. My face paled, panic set in. He was wearing a chain with a hideous claw. Oh god…Oh god…. Realisation was cruel. I am mated to a monster. I am mated to a cold blooded murderer. I didn’t want a heartlesskiller for a mate no matter how devilishly handsome he is. I was sweating now. How could the moon Goddess do this to me? I was scared. Shit scared.

His most trusted men had turned against him and he hadn't seen it coming; he should have known but his attention had been stolen by another matter altogether. Zarek had dreamed of his mate. He had made a connection with her and knew she was near his territory. Dragons could feel their life mate when he/she came near them and had vivid dreams of that person. Her face was always blurred but he could make out her body, a body that attracted his attention. She was a mere five foot three but was built lean with all the right curves in all the right places. Her hips were made to bear children and her body was womanly, sensual and ripe.

"Yeah. Right." I turn right off Aubrey Way, and I breathe a little easier. "We're mates," I consider, but the words sound wrong coming out of my mouth. Why would the universe — or, I suppose, the Moon Goddess — mate me with a werewolf? I'm not supposed to be mated to anything at all, but apparently, Harvey can tell I'm his mate just by looking at me. Shouldn't I know just by looking at him? In my own human way, do I know?

He tells me with a smirk. “Oh, do not worry about that. We have witches mated to Vampires too. Mateo is mated to a male warlock so that will be interesting to see.” I say with a sly grin. We headed out, not knowing that My Mia had listened to the conversation with a small smile on her face. ☙☫❧

“No! It was your choice to be a monster! You were too insecure of my mom! She never cared about you. She never competed against you! You’re the only one making things worst!” “YES! SHE NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND THAT PISSES ME OFF! She never cared about me because she thinks that someone mighty like her shouldn’t be wasting time with someone like me! She turned me into a monster!” “Fine, you are a monster. Blame my mom or anyone but you are still a monster! And I am destined to end a monster like you!” Madison’s sharp claws appeared as she strikes Mallory. She scratches Mallory’s face and it left three huge scratch marks. “The scratch from a werewolf’s claws... the only thing that immortal pow

I managed to stay standing as I opened up the Monster GO app on my phone. Sure enough, there was a Monster nearby. It was named “I’m Sorry Alicia.” I held my phone up to see the digital Monster standing on the chess table. It was drawn in the style of the other monsters, but it was obviously based on Jacob and me. Technically, it was two monsters, one male with blue fur and the other female with beautiful curly hair. Their hands were entwined, making them a single creature. Underneath, the information bar said they were lovers that were meant to be together. Separating them caused great harm.

You'll have nothing left. Her chest ached from the taunting words, but she sensed truth in them. The voices dulled to a soft buzz around her and her vision narrowed on Lily. She never wanted to be here. Never wanted to be Mated to a monster. Never wanted to give birth to a monster. Everyone around her were monsters. Her best friend was a monster now... Stop this monster before she takes more from you... Erica gritted her teeth.

I let out a sigh and lick my bottom lip. “How do I put this… I think there’s a monster on the loose causing these murders, and somehow your sons and I are involved. It’s like history’s repeating itself. I know it sounds crazy, but I didn’t believe it was anything out of the ordinary till I read it for myself. What happens is the monster either possesses its victim or shape-shifts. I’m not sure, but it’s one of them, and the victims are usually one of the mates.” My stare drifts up to see she’s zoned out. Her face has gone pale, that whitish pallor that reminds me of the corpse I’ve seen. She doesn’t bat a lash, just remains still while she stares absently at me.

she questioned. I nodded, it was as if she could read my mind. “ You know what it means that the moon goddess chose a mate for you right?” “ Of course I do,” I answered. “ Good,” she said and started to walk away. When she got to the door, she turned to look at me, “ I hope we find her.” And then she walks away. At this point nothing annoys me more than the word ‘ Mate’. I lowered my head, reviving all that my mother had said.

But I've never failed with a female before, I've always been able to bring them around so I'm not too worried. The fact that some couldn't return for seconds because their pussies were torn to shit by the monster is a different story altogether. So even though her scent eluded me on the first leg of my ride and my hackles were starting to rise, I didn't let it bother me I still have more than enough time to find, conquer and mount; no biggie.