My Mate's Father Wants Me Novels & Stories

This mate wouldn't be easily caught, the mate pull with her needed more persuasion. “Everyone knows my determined and brave mother, Becca. She's as dark-haired as you are blonde, and if you would stand next to each other, you could pass for sisters,” he began again as if giving a history lesson. “But it's my father who is the icing on the cake.” "Get a move on, man. Get to the point. So long-winded!” she growled, annoyed. But Mateo was in no hurry. He looked over the trees tops towards the packhouse and then back at his mate, who was now tapping her nails on the stone table.

I asked him as he sat down on the chair in front of me. "I actually brought a message from your father. I met him on my way, and he said he has been trying to reach you, but you keep ignoring him. He wanted you to set up a date so they could get to know him. That should be your mate, right." Shit! It was too soon. Was he trying to scare my mate? I wondered. "Thank you; I will reach out to him." I thanked him and was going to return to my work, but I couldn’t hear any retreating steps, which means he was still inside. I looked up at him, waiting for him to say what was on his mind. "What?"

I searched his face and got nothing more that love and determination. I want to do this. I want to mark him. But i also don't want to do it with out my fathers' acceptance. Not that i needed permission, but i want him to acceot me eith a human mate. I opened the mind link between my parents to ask for their blessing but ended up silent. "Go ahead, sweat heart." My mothers voice whispered through the link, speaking for both her and my father. I look down on my mate who had worry written all over his face.

we want to save my mate. “I am sorry son, I tried my best, I really did”. My father looks upset. “Maybe ... someone else will come along ... another mate, a second chance mate”. “No.. “. I growl, as I whip around to face him. “She is mine ... I do not care that he bought her. I need to go get her, save her and bring her back”.

" She's my mate and my Luna!" " Well, she doesn't want to be all that now, boy," my father retorted, emphasizing the word boy. " No one is taking my mate away from me. I won't let you," Khai said irrationally. He faced my father, looking him in the eye. My father's face hardened,

He growled. I yanked my leg away and the tears I had been holding back finally came pouring. "I knew you would say something like that but I do. That is what my Dad wants." "And you are just going to give him why he wants?!" Matthan yelled back. "This isn't some wholesome family reunion. Your dad is a fucking monster. You could die." "And I'm fine with that!" I shot back at him.

I asked anxiously. "He voluntarily declined to be your MATE. He let you go because it wasn't the honourable thing to do". Father said. I could hear the guilt in his voice. He now knew how much I love Abbadon. "NOOO! IT CAN'T BE! PLEASE LET ME SPEAK WITH HIM!" I urged. I knew something they didn't - Abbadon was not going to be my mate until after the Arena games. "What if his mind is already made up?" Mother asked, concerned for me.

My father asks uninterested. "My mate is not a lady. It's a lad, are you listening to me dad?" I said with conviction on my last words but my dad being a jerk, he acted like he didn't hear anything or maybe he doesn't care about me finding my mate. My dad just turned his back on me and continue what he's been doing in the kitchen. What the actual fuck? Didn't he hear what I said? My mate is not a lady, it's a lad. For moon goddess sake.

The thought itself was enough to light my entire world. “She didn’t say she wanted to go with you. You can’t force her,” why was my father so hell-bent on pissing my mate off? Everyone was extremely quiet, and I opened my eyes to find my mate looking at me. Was I supposed to say something? I looked at him, confused, and he sighed, shaking his head. “Tell him, Miracle, do you want to go with me?” He asked. I shivered at the way my name rolled off his tongue.

Mates were things of legends, it’s been nearly a hundred years since there was a mated pair. In that moment he had to know. He followed after her, but Claire showed up in the locker room. “There you are Oliver. Your father is requesting us.” He looked to the door once more. If it’s meant to be, they will find each other again. His wolf growling in angry at his train of thought. ‘Hush. We’ll find her.’ Oliver followed Claire to his father’s office.