Mateo Santiago Novels & Stories

Matisa's POV I threw a vase at the wall, making it shatter into pieces and causing Santiago to groan. He closed his eyes as he lifted his boxers, covering his member. Fuck, if I'm being honest, there's never been a man who could satisfy me as much as him. Taylor is a good fuck, but he can't compare to Santiago. No one ever has. He's a savage. He's rough, just how I like it. Taylor gasped as he saw his mother's vase shatter into pieces. "Mati? That was my mother's!"

Alex explained earnestly. "And what about Nova? Isn't she your mate?" Liam inquired. "I can't feel the mate bond even once. I don't find her attractive," Alex responded, his eyes on me, causing me to quickly shift my gaze away. "Bro! What do you mean? She's your mate? I thought it was Nova?" Alexandra interjected, and I let out a loud sigh. "That's what I'm saying," Liam acknowledged, his tone dropping as if he regretted his words.

"I told you I have a mate, Mother. Why would you choose a date without telling me? I told you I would bring my mate" "That offer ended two days ago. I told you I do not give empty threats. I thought you knew me. If you do, you would have found your mate by now and brought her to me. But since you did not, please be my guest at my son's wedding" "Mom, I can't marry Kate" "Because she is not your mate?" I sighed. "Mom, my mate is..." I sighed. Isn't getting married to Kate better than accepting Xavia as my mate? I wondered.

“Oh, honey, that kind of thing doesn’t happen. Once you find your mate, you don’t ever want to leave them. All you want is to be with them. There is no denying the pull of your mate. It just isn’t possible.” Her mate had rejected her. He hated her. He was disgusted by her. No one could ever find out. From the high of the transition, Maya hit the low of this intense secret. She could never tell anyone she had found her mate, or that her mate didn’t want her. ★★★★ Five Years Later

Dante's loud voice jolted me awake. 'Damned! What the hell is wrong with me?' I thought silently. 'She is our mate. You won't be able to resist her charm. Admit it, Charles, you'll like her.' Ryan advised me. It still wants me to accept Aliyah as our mate. I ignore Ryan, turning to Dante, "no need to look for intruders anymore. Please add more guards at night. You go do your thing, by the way; call Ashe to see me."

I smile at her to reassure her that it's okay. She hasn't yet learned how to control that ability of hers and I smile thinking of something that can help her. She's too precious to be ignored for something that can actually be a masterpiece. A treasure box. "It's Zaitelle, you can call me Zai," As soon as our hands touch, fate starts to work its job and I never knew that the mo ment our path crossed, something will happen that I never expect. What is your role in my life, Jazeera?

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.

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?

his voice was stern and demanding, and his hold on my chin got tighter. His gaze on me was intense. It was as if he was daring me to talk more and I crumbled and looked down on my hands. "I just think it's too early." "There is never too early in my pack." "But we barely know each other, Alpha Salazar," my tone was then careful and I heard him let out a sigh. "Well, I am Salazar Alfonso, your mate," I looked back at him. "What is yours?" "Suerinity Altamera."

Just walked across the room, looked out the window like he owned the view, and then finally turned to face me. I stared. Waiting for what he came for. I could hear my heart pounding. Maybe it was time for them to send me back home. I expected anything and everything. Except for what it actually was. “Santiago knows.” The words dropped like lead, hitting the sense out of me and filling me with confusion. I blinked. “What?” Matteo tossed something onto the bed. A phone. The screen was cracked, but I could still make out the open message. One line. Simple. Direct. Brutal.