Mutual Feelings Novels & Stories

His words and tone break my heart but he is not being fair. “It’s not like you love me either.” I hope he understands that this is really unexpected and confusing to me. “That’s probably because of the mutations, but it does not change the fact that we are mates.” “Then I should feel nothing at all, not for anyone.” If the mutations made us to not feel the mate bond, then I should not feel what I am feeling for Omario. “And you feel something for him,”he sneers. I swallow my saliva. This can’t be happening!

His smile was so deeply affectionate and loving that Missy felt herself blush from head to toe, especially at those last words. - You also make me very happy. – she returned his smile, shyly – Happier than I remember ever being. I don't know where I would be now if it weren't for your friendship. And, well... Everything else we're sharing. – Missy blushed, looking away, suddenly feeling a little strange as she realized that that “everything” definitely involved more than just a great friendship and sex. It was about complicity, about understanding, about feelings... Although she didn't know how to define very well which types of feeling.

I knew how he felt about me and he told me he was territorial by nature. Even if he did come around, did I really expect them both to share me equally like Acelin had suggested? It kind of sounded crazy. I knew they hated each other, but their feelings for me were strong. Would it be strong enough for me to keep them both? It sounded like I was talking about keeping pets. They weren’t pets at all. They were people or - something like it - and they had feelings. I slammed my hand against the wall. It did nothing but hurt myself. This was such a messed up situation.

Never have I thought I would be in such a situation like this, forced to do everything I once dreamt of doing by will: love, life, marriage, children. He smirked devilishly, meeting my eyes. I felt sick. No... he wouldn't. "That's a no for sure, I don't have to force you into anything. Have I mentioned that mates can feel each other's potent emotions? Like hate, guilt, concern, desire? So that wouldn't be a problem." He said, still smirking foxily at me, mockingly titling his head at me. My mouth hung slightly open, and I felt my face growing as hot as the sun. He can sense my strongest feelings?

"Okay. So let's say (persons) A and B want to experience rejection. A and B pronounce the rejection loud and clear with absolute determination, together, then A and B will shed a few drops or more of blood from each other. And the bond between them will be broken." "You mean A will take B's blood, and vice versa?" She just nodded without objection. "Like mutual feelings." My eyes widened slightly as I remembered how we fought endlessly before, and I remembered spilling some of his blood even though he did the most to me. "What if, A had rejected B, let's say half an hour ago, and then A was the one to spill B's blood?" "Then the only bond that will be broken i

Mihir added as his glare followed him to the stairs. "Then, why don't you just end these all?" Payal asked. "I am not doing these with enjoyment. Can't I have this much right to be angry? I didn't expect this from Sid. He was my everything." Mihir spoke while Payal pressed his shoulder. "Is. Not was" she added and left the place. Mihir felt his heart constructed with everything. Is he wrong in this situation? But it's not about right or wrong! It's just about his feelings. He felt betrayed by his friends.

Why couldn't she stand by Camila? Anyway, back to where we are: we use this comfort room after lunch because the regular comfort rooms are full. "I'm not sure. We've only recently re-established our friendship. And what if Zoey rejects me? That will be awkward for us, right? We'll never be the same friends we are now. What do you think, ladies?" Camila explained. I can tell she's upset from the tone of her voice. "I believe you should take your time..." Forever. That's what I wanted to say. Why do I feel so uneasy knowing Zoey will date someone? Yes, I am just her sister, but... but... I don't know why I am feeling this way?!

Their dynamic is built on mutual respect, shared curiosity, and an understanding that power is something they exchange, not something taken. This is also their first Valentine’s Day together. Not marked by grand gestures or public declarations, but by a private protocol only they understand. One built from safewords, sensors, laughter, restraint, and an unshakable certainty that choosing each other was never a distraction from their genius. It was the upgrade.

The rejection had stung, but I was certain I could win her over with time. These emotions invading me were something else. I felt sadness, grief, longing, love, and a strange sense of familiarity. These emotions I was feeling seemed foreign to me, almost like they belonged to someone else. They came in waves, each stronger than before, warning me of a coming storm. I tried to trace the origin of these feelings back to their source, but I couldn't seem to find it. What was I feeling? It wasn’t like I didn’t know about the mate-bond and how feelings could extend to our mates, but that was when a couple had mated. I was far from mating with Evelyn. But what else could it be? Could this be it? C

He said, shrugging. "Fake it!" I whisper-squealed in shock. "You fake it. You could have simply told me. So we could start our life in a different way." I told him, feeling irked that he made me go through this instead of telling me. He beamed at me and rubbed his fingers on my back. "For that life, our feelings should be mutual." His happy smile instantly brightened my face. "Mutual feelings." I muttered and nodded. Drawing his face closer, the tip of his nose touched mine. His scent lingered in the air. My feelings aren't confused with fear. His presence, touch, and voice do things to my body.