Novel & Cerita Mature One Shots

The wallpaper and decor were largely made up of muted colors. Everything was kept in perfect order. The only thing a little out of place was the rumpled bed I had slept in. There was a miniature portrait of Dante on his table. He stared into the camera, his expression hard and cold. I could feel the raw power emanating from that representation of him.

"They set a trap for me to bring me here. My own husband shot me once and then rejected me. When he shot me a second time, I fell off that cliff. I only had time to accept his rejection before losing consciousness." That last statement furrows Ragnar's brow. "He deceived me all this time, I believed that I was his true love because I loved him. On the full moon, when I turned 16, I recognized him, it was him, my mate, his scent was unmistakable when I passed by his side. He also recognized me, he marked me shortly after and we became boyfriend and girlfriend, since I was too young for the bond. In my pack, matings between youngsters under 18 years old are not allowed."

He took a glance at Martha's unpleasant face and rolled his eyes so hard, he could see a glimpse of his brain. Her eyes met his. They got engaged in affairs battle of gazes. He gritted his teeth, so did she. She narrowed her eyes into slits and he followed. He broke off their glaring contest when he heard Miguel called his name. Giving one last nasty look to the woman, like a pro, he changed his expression to look at his uncle-in-law.

“That's not what I meant, and you know it. Look for a watch, a calendar, a goddamn cellphone screen.” I let the vision replay again as I walked around. I hated how I couldn't physically touch anything. I was a ghost trapped inside the house as I watched my mate get murdered again and again. I couldn't rewind time by a couple of minutes or fast forward to the future to see what I needed. I was only able to see what I was given, and that was it.

It is on my finger now…. ‘Luke, take me away from here’ Martin took a look at her face, his expression was dark. His hand slowly moved around her body. He took off his pajamas and her night dress. He spread her legs and pushed himself inside her. It was against his mind, having sex with her while she is heavily drunk, but all the ‘Lucas Miller things’ made him angry. He heard Stephanie softly moaning and opened her eyes “Ahhh...who...Mar...Martin...what…” She lost her breath

Only problem is I don’t have time to go back and get Onyx…which means I am doing this on my own. Three versus one. I’ve had better odds.

"You idiot! You have a mate!!! You need to follow that smell RIGHT NOW! How can you be this stupid? Get off your ass and go find them. What is wrong with you?" The only reason such low ranking wolves find mates so young is because they are mated to a high ranking wolf. Our Alpha has his mate. There are no direct pure bloods of age in the immediate area so unless my mate is from a neighbouring pack that only leaves Xavier's rejected mate, the Beta Austin. They must be someone from a neighbouring pack as our Beta is to old for a mate and I've never heard of a second chance mate being a first chance and having such an age gap.

Well, maybe a little. "Let's do this then? Right Luna?" He said, looking at Ava when they took position in the middle of the mat, leaving Lucas to watch warily from the side. She tightened her pony tale as Lucas cursed himself for letting her leave the room dressed in her attire. His innocent mate had eyes all over her body, just clad in a sports bra and leggings, both showing features of her body that only he should have the pleasure of seeing. The hormonal teen in front of them was also finding it hard to keep his eyes from her. Lucas inwardly grinned at the idea of beating the sh*t out of the him later.

"Watch your mouth." "Or what?" Marcus laughed. "You'll challenge me? You're not ready, boy. And the council knows it." The elders murmured, nodding. Marcus turned to me. "You've embarrassed this pack. A mute human with no wolf, spreading her legs for a half-breed playboy. Do you have any idea what this does to our reputation?" I opened my mouth. No sound came out. The panic was closing in. Kael stepped forward. "She's not a whore. She's my mate."