Mma Books Novels & Stories

My Mate **

I said, trying not to sound overly confident. "The gym and the hoops are not the same." He said as he puts the tokens in the slot. I followed suit and put in the tokens. The timer starts and we both start shooting the basketball. I shoot one after another and my confidence just went through the roof after not missing shots. The timer ends and I hear Leon groan beside me. I look at my score before looking over at his. I reached out my hand to him and gave him a mocking smile. Leon rolled his eyes before pulling out a fifty from his wallet.

Looking up at me in a pout. “Damon we can’t. Not only did we just meet, it’s forbidden. Any mate bond not made whole under the light of the full moon will wither—“ I tried to explain as Damon cut me off by pushing his lips agains mine. “Shhhh, it’s a myth.” Damon kissed me again sloppily. “No it’s not. I’ve seen it happen in my pack. Both Mates eventually die meeting the same fate as if their mate had died.”

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉

The mate bond had snapped like a severed spine the moment Marcus took his last breath, and something fundamental had broken in both halves of her soul. Where her wolf should have been prowling, snarling, demanding vengeance, there was just... nothing. A hollow void where instinct and connection used to live. Other wolves talked about their animals like separate beings, partners in their consciousness. Sera's wolf had gone silent as a tomb. Maybe that was fitting. Maybe they were both dead now, just walking corpses pretending to be alive. She pulled a crumpled manila envelope from her jacket pocket, the edges soft from being handled too many times. It had arrived three weeks ago, slipped unde

I opened my mouth, closed it, opened it again, and nothing came out—just a strangled sound that wasn't even close to a real response. "Uh... well, he’s... he’s a very private person, Matteo. He likes... business. And he mostly eats... traditional meals. Like, meat. Rare meat." Matteo’s frown deepened. He placed his fork down with a loud clink and looked at me with pure skepticism. "What kind of answer is that? You're his mate, Leah. Why are you answering me like you don't even know the guy? You sound like you read his biography on Wikipedia.”

He frowned and gave me a confused look. “Did Leandros accept your rejection?” “No. He had rejected me before through a chat message.” Uncle Derrick groaned and shook his head. “What? I’ve never heard of such a rejection. I don’t think that works. Anyone can type that on his behalf. Your mate has to be present in front of you physically, look into your eyes, and reject you to make it acceptable. Or else it doesn’t count. So, that means you’re still mated. Can you still feel his aura?” I frowned as I shook my head. I couldn’t tell him how much pain I felt all the tiny. For the last four years, Mia howled silently inside me, especially on my birthday, when Leandros sent me a birthday wish every

Amy maintained a calm tone of voice while speaking firmly to the killer. “I was just curious. You don’t have to get defensive, my lovely, Asian flower.” The gunman’s voice trailed down to a growling whisper. The burly, bearded man stared across the room at Amy with ungodly thoughts seeping into his mind. “You came in here and ignored me. You won’t even tell me how you enjoyed my game. I based the game on your life experiences. I named the video game Gunmetal Mama in honor of your MMA fighting career.” The gunman showed his teeth while sneering at Amy. “I’m so flattered,” Amy spoke to the gunman through a dry tone, unleashing her sarcasm. She returned her hands to the front of her stomach whe

Koel noticed this and dropped a hand on his shoulders. "Don't blame yourself for things you had no control over. You did the right thing pushing them together even if it was catastrophic. I overheard Riella telling you she loves him and you telling her to inform him that she was going. It was mature of you." He said ruffling his hair before Luther pushed him off. ^SOMEHWRE IN THE CITY^ Gabriella was having the time of her life going to new places on the map, snapping pictures, and taking a breath of fresh air. She always uploaded her location and places on F******k where lots of people liked and commented on them.

I’m too busy stealing glances at Jace and the red-headed woman, trying to decipher what their relationship is. “Something interesting happened at The Mate Matchmaking Bureau a few days ago.” My date wins my interest with that sentence, and my attention snaps to his face. “Oh yeah?” "Uh-huh," Von May Bite grins. “Alpha Lucifer, someone who has been missing for twenty years, suddenly appeared in their matchmaking systems, which is super creepy. The guy is thought to be dead.”