Move By Mate Novels & Stories

Somewhere deep in my mind, I keep getting the warning that we should stop but the mate bond has gained too much control over my body and soul that I cannot even find myself to protest, the overwhelming manipulation of the mate bond makes me to just want to give in to the consuming desires. I guess I should have not partial marked her. 'Yes my king, take control over me.' Susan whispers in my ears, biting my earlobe which sends a shiver down my spine. I like this bold side of her. The mate bond can indeed do things to a person. 'Yes babe.' I say as I grind my crotch on her covered private part. I aggressively grab her fleshy backside and squeeze to which she lets out a delightful moan. I know

Without another word said between us, my rock-hard, dominating Vampire mate dropped to his knees in front of me. ☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒☾⭒

He folds his hands behind his head then leans backwards into the grass watching the clouds go by. “My Mate? What if she is my mate and she just didn’t see it yet?” Ezra looks questioning over to his friend who is trying to stay as calm and relaxed as he can. “Believe me Ez, if she was your Mate, you would know. It hits you and all out of a sudden only she matters to you. Everything and everyone else becomes unimportant. You see the World in a different light. She is what keeps you breathing even when you feel like there is nothing left to live for… Her pure existence keeps your world from falling apart.” Nero closes his eyes to keep himself from falling apart.

I said before zipping into him, which he anticipated and stood his ground ready to receive me. With a shared understanding and respect of our powers, we unleashed our powers, pushing our wolf strengths to the limits. Mateo, with his wiry build and piercing blue eyes, moved with the grace and agility of a young wolf which had my wolf excited to go up and beyond in this fight. His movements were fluid and precise like sharp water, cutting through my abilities. “So what did you want to talk about?” He asked as I zipped around to evade his eyes before blurting into him.

They're already slathered in chocolate drips and cackling with joy. Kadeem snags the broom from my hand as I attempt to sweep dirt and leaves from the porch. Leaning back against the railing, I release a heavy sigh. "I sure hope so." "You know, Mateo's moving out," Kadeem utters quietly. My brow furrows. "Is he?" Kadeem props the broom up against the wall. "This is probably terribly rash at best, and at worst, damaging for the kids, but would you...?"

I keep my eyes focused on a spot behind him, making sure that I don’t look at him directly. The mate bond is a real thing, and it has an impact on you no matter if you want it to or not. That being said, I hate to admit how attractive Kemarion is. I refuse to play a game with him. He ruined me, ruined my family, and I want nothing to do with him. “We are mates.” My body reacts to his words, but my face stays neutral, and I don’t move. “You will move into the packhouse with me, and we will go from there.” A chill runs down my spine, and I move my head to look at him properly.

"Why am I…" ‘I thought you might want to see your lover's final moments.' Mateo’s voice booms around me. ‘It is the least I can grant you for helping me. ‘Consider it a parting gift.’ "No!" I gasp, attempting to move, only to find that I’m stuck in place. I couldn’t let Mateo get what he wanted. I needed to continue to distract him until Fineon finished here and got to me, but how was I supposed to do that when I couldn’t even move?

"You know that. The entire court knows that. Whatever my father imagines negotiating, it doesn't erase the mate bond that already exists." "An unclaimed bond, with an omega hybrid of no formal standing in wolf society, is hardly the same obstacle a completed mating would present." The courtier's voice gentles slightly, though nothing about the words themselves softens with it. "Forgive my bluntness, Lady Cella, but your father's court has been quite thorough in its consideration of the matter. The bond remains unconsummated. The man in question holds no pack, no rank, no legal standing that would prevent a properly negotiated match from proceeding regardless of whatever attachment currently

“And then you’ll be free. You’ll run as a wolf, howl under the moon, and meet your true mate.” “But what if I don’t? What if I end up like you, Henry, or rejected like Ria? I don’t think I could survive it.” “Then you wait. A few years, maybe. And if you still don’t find him—you could choose me. We could be mates by choice. Not a bad option, right? I’m amazing, after all.” He winked again, his face heating with affection. I knew he liked me. He always had. And maybe he was right—it wouldn’t be the worst choice. But doubts gnawed at me.

Give me enough time to execute. The first sign of movement caught my eye. A sleek private plane rolled to a stop on the tarmac. The door open, and out stepped the long waited target.Mr. Knight. His arrogance walked ahead of him before his feet even touched the ground. He pulled out his phone immediately, already barking orders into it. That’s when Mateo made his move. Calm. Confident. Controlled. He walked toward the target as though this was nothing more than a casual meeting. “We are here to guide you safely,” he said, voice low but steady.