Novelas y relatos de Nine Mates

When she arrived at the hospital, Adrian was lying weakly in bed, his shirt unbuttoned at the chest for breathing. When Zoey moved closer to look, she discovered that Adrian's chest bore the same cigarette burn wounds as hers, even in the exact same location. The only difference was that Adrian's wounds hadn't scabbed over yet and looked horrifying. When Adrian saw Zoey arrive, he smiled weakly, "Zoey, I've repaid all the harm you suffered. Since I don't have a pet, I just destroyed my car a bit more thoroughly. Can you consider accepting me again now?"

I gave a soft, bitter laugh and slowly slipped our documents back into my pocket. “This makes ninety-nine.” “What?” “This is the ninety-ninth time we’ve tried to get our marriage registered.” I turned toward the subway entrance. “And the ninety-ninth time you’ve left me hanging because of him.” I heard her heels stop on the pavement, then suddenly start running after me. “The first time, you bailed on our trip because he was on the night shift and scared of the dark. You took a red-eye flight just to be with him. “The second time, we were practically at the door of the courthouse. You heard he fainted from overwork and left me standing in the snow alone for an entire day.”

On the day of our anniversary party, Sebastian Garland, my mate, brought another lover home for the 96th time. This time, he only brought one home with him. Her name was Isabella Stewart, but to me, she was "Lover 99". I felt like I'd maxed out my tolerance. I said I wanted to break our bond, but my words only drew waves of laughter. "Let's place our bets!" someone shouted, fanning the flames by eagerly egging the others on. "I bet she'll start regretting it before she even makes it out the door!"

The day I confirmed my mate at twenty, I was stunned to find the Moon Goddess had arranged two mates for me. Alpha Amos put their photos in front of me: two heirs to the pack’s Alpha line. One was the proud and powerful Glen Wolfe, the elder brother, famed as the strongest werewolf in the north. The other was the quiet and mysterious Ryan Wolfe, the younger brother everyone whispered about because he still hadn’t awakened his wolf; they called him a useless runt.

He let out a choked roar as his cock erupted, several thick, hot ropes of cum flying through the air and splattering across his own stomach and the dark leather of the sofa. He kept stroking through the pulses, his balls contracting as he emptied every drop of frustration he’d been carrying since he saw that photo. He slumped back, gasping for air, his cock still twitching and leaking as he stared up at the ceiling. The silence of the apartment returned, heavy and thick. He looked down at the mess on his lap, a dark smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth Ninety-nine names on the list. Ninety-nine girls who meant nothing. But Jessie? Jessie was going to be the trophy. She was going to be th

Robert stepped right to the couple, nearly in between them. “Whoa, whoa … fated,” Robert asked, before I could. The female laughed, fuck she had to be Alex’s age, still a teenager, very young. “No, but our wolves decided. It happened very quickly,” she said, blushing. “A new female,” I heard from behind me. “Yes, Alex, Emmy this is my mate Veronica,” Mickey said, looking proud. “Oh goddess! I’m so happy for you,” Emilia said, practically throwing herself at him.

Luna Lovegreen admits happily. "I'll do it." Luna Leloup raises her hand. "My mate will support it as well. He's far too busy arguing with your mate, Luna Lovegreen, to know what he's supporting or not." "I will as well," Luna Horvat announces. "I have two girls. My mate is pushing for the third right after I gave birth not even a year ago. I'm tired. I'll support you, dear."

He nodded, half smiling and said, “The mate bond is mystical and magnetic. He’s a nice guy and we are hanging out to see if I could ever get comfortable. He’s gay but this is new for me.” “Small strides ought to do it. He is so in love with you. Even a fool can see that.” I had glanced at them occasionally throughout the burial. Observing those around me as I dealt with my woeful emotions. I was left alone with my mate, Matt, and Wade who joined us since Mom had gone to talk to some of the pack members in my place and Dad had gone to find her. “Alpha, Luna,” Wade greeted with apologetic eyes.

If I wasn't focusing on trying to be better to actually deserve to be called her mate, then I would have probably acted much worse than that. The conversation Sydney and I had this morning rang in my head as the six of us made our way to the cells — Sylvain, Tane, Zen, Enzo, Victor, and myself. I could already feel a cold chill greet my skin at the thought of heading to those dingy fucking cells.

Namit ****** I went into the house with uncle and I was mentally prepared to be scolded by everyone, afterall everyone was hurt because of my selfish nature. But I can't tell them that I was being selfish in order to not hurt them as I knew if they would have seen my previous self they would have gotten hurt for sure. I went into the living room and there I saw Nitya, Riddhi and Rohit talking to each other and watching a movie. Rohit is Neeraj uncle's son and my cousin and Riddhi is his wife. Riddhi,Rohit,me , Dhruv and Arjun are childhood friends. We all studied in same school and after that Rohit and Riddhi went to Germany to study. I, Dhruv and Arjun went to New York where Arjun chose to