My Mate's Father Wants Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

They were my parents, I couldn't misbehave but I couldn't respect them at the same time. My father slammed his book close and his head snapped at my direction, "What do you want to talk about? We came here to take you and now, we are stuck here with whichever boyfriend you've "He's my mate," I cut him off before he could go further and make wrong assumptions about me. My father scoffed, "You can't have a mate. You're vicious. How is he even alive?" I stepped inside and breathed, "Well, I do and he's alive."

“What else do you want, father? Do you need my life as well?” “What?” he howled. “I understand that you marry someone who isn’t your mate,” I grinned. “Does that mean I should marry someone who isn’t mine?” “You... How dare you say that?” My mother spoke. I am fed up. They both drove me crazy. “Am I lying, mother? Are you my father’s mate?” I demanded. “How can you say that?” she questioned. “Since you both don’t understand how mates work, I didn’t expect you to support me in searching for my woman. You are both power-hungry. You both fit each other.”

My father's smiling face hurt me so much. " Father, I never asked for a mate, I am not interested" I blurted out. A long silence followed, I was very serious about it and all I wanted was to get empowered and get this park to myself, I was going to be the Luna and there was no way the man in front of me would be an Alpha. " What did you say?" My father asked, the smile that had appeared on his face was no longer there. " I do not want a mate, I do not want him," I said.

I thanked her and she bowed before leaving the room. I cleared my throat and sighed as I began to explain to Zayn the reason why I had sent for him. "Listen Zayn, I've got a big problem. My father wants me to pick a fake mate," I said, "So that I would stop womanizing around town." Zayn's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? That's quite a request. Why??" he asked.

My father said just as Johnathan walked out of the room. My father knows I have a mate and now he his giving out my hand without permission for married to an old man. I interrupted my father. "I have a mate father?" "it doesn't matter,I can't see any mark on your neck" he retorted. "I have a mate and that's all that matters" At this point I was really shocked because of these freaks,yes my father was a freak. I had so many questions but all I wanted was to keep as much distance between them and me.

And I sure don’t want to be in the bed of someone who has the qualities of being a monster. Hell, I don’t wish to get involved with him at all. Not only was he older than me. He was also my mate’s father. It was better to nip it in the bud while I still could. “I can’t come. My father would need me at home. To help clean the house after the party is over.” I lied. Hoping he would buy it. He gritted his teeth. His eyes squared in anger. Meaning he wasn’t buying the lies. “Alright. Have it your way. But know that you would never get the answers you seek.”

” “Look, you and I know your dad doesn't treat you right. And the fact that he's also contesting for a warlock woman with you crowns it all. If it were me, I'd seek my revenge too.” Taken aback by how much he already knew about my family, I still had to make one thing clear: “I’m not contesting for anyone with him! It's the wench that's clinging onto me and I'm just trying to do right by her.” “Deny it all you want, that's none of my business but I just need an answer from you now and a straight one at that. Are you going to join my team? I promise you're not going to regret it.”

My mother is a lover of plants and she took her time to own a garden. No matter what my Dad is going to say I know it can't end well... I know it's never good when my dad and I talk because it is either about my dressing or my mate, since I wolfed out a year ago I've not found my mate he won't stop disturbing me. It is not as if I blocked him from coming, so why has he been disturbing me? I would be very happy if I could block my mate from finding me, I would have done that since..... But let's say fate isn't on my side... I hate the whole mate bond and all and it is way more annoying than my Dad who I've never consented...

My father thundered as he saw me walking down the hall. I scoffed, crossing my arms and rolling my eyes angrily. I didn't want to tell him about Rogers. He did not deserve to know, not when I was still pissed at him. “Father, I am not in the mood for…” “If you don't pick a mate, I'll find one myself for you,” he threatened, cold and unrelenting. “Rogers,” I forced out immediately. What came over me was unknown, but there was no way I was letting my father pick a mate for me. “I have a mate. His name is Rogers Steel,”

love or relationships. So, I made my point clear as I replied to my father. "That's not finalized yet. I don't need to talk to her right now. And what if I find my mate?" Father's expression didn't change. "You can always reject your mate." He said it as if it were the most normal thing in the world.