Pick Your Playmate Novels & Stories

I had brought playing cards but I had second thoughts to reveal my intent with him just beside me. "Charlotte take out the playcards." Marcy asked me as she reached in my pockets. The playcards were shared equally amongst the four of us and some rules were invented during the game. The first rule stipulated that the game was to be played in pairs. It was unfortunate for me for I got paired with Mr. Sadist. The second rule stated that the losers were supposed to follow the winner's wishes. Lastly the winners were supposed to prepare dinner for everyone at home. Not fair right but geniuses are supposed to work harder to remain geniuses right.

“Take that dirty boy and groom him from head to toe. Do not miss a single part and give him the best clothes that will make him a human.” Alliah’s words, her command that all of her servants immediately comply. She then looks back at Peter, smiling wide, and said. “From now on, you will be my playmate.” Playmate. Peter doesn’t need to wonder and deep about the word and the meaning behind it. For just how the word means, is not how it suggests and truthfully. Being a playmate of an heiress and a holder means, someone just above the status of being a servant. A decent job, noble, and the luckiest place to be with. Especially since one will always be around the holders, which means also being w

’ Rayna snorted, ‘Don’t sound too excited about finding our mate. ‘Leo is not our mate.’ I shook my head, relieved when Rayna agreed. ‘He might not be, but come tomorrow every unmated male is going to be begging for your hand.’ Rayna grunted. While I looked forward to finding my mate and blowing this town, it was easier said than done. The only way to truly detect a mate is by touch. Both parties have to be eighteen or older and have some form of physical contact. Rayna was right, I’d have to touch every single unmated male at the party tomorrow, but there was only one person I was interested in. I knew none of the men in town were my mate, but Aiden I was unsure of.

Around them, there were three packs Ref Red pack, Gem Green Pack and Win White pack. They won't cross one another's borders. But on the birthdays of all who turn eighteen will held the party at the centre of the forest which is neutral land for all of them, all who not found mate will attend that party from all the four pack ,who ever it is Alpha, Beta or Omega will held the party there. The respective Alpha leaders will invite the family, friends, but not the other pack mate found members were invited.

I thought we would be happy forever. Until I received an invitation to a private combat arena. Videos and photos of me beneath Damien, my eyes hazy with desire, were brazenly displayed as the victor's prize. Damien had his arm around Celia's waist. "Don't you love dueling? There are over a hundred people here. I'll have them challenge you one by one. Whoever wins gets a sex tape of you and me. A whole year's worth." He paused, his eyes cold. "If you don't want them falling into other people's hands, you'll have to win every single battle."

Six months ago, there had been a newly minted Omega in his pack, who clung to him relentlessly even after Dylan clearly stated he already had a destined mate. However, that Omega didn’t care, even going as far as saying she didn’t mind being the secret lover. It eventually escalated until she confronted me directly. “I don’t think I’m the mistress. My love for Dylan isn’t less than yours.” I stared at the Omega’s determined face and forced Dylan to choose. He chose me instantly and expelled her from the pack. However, he still kept her contact information. They even chatted behind my back. When I found out, I brought up ending the mating alliance for the first time.

Knox turned to me “Yeah. I have a chosen mate” I murmured not giving away much. “That was fast man. Is she sexy that tamed our playboy” Knox teased me. They were with me so being a playboy was not hidden from them. “She is ugly. She cannot even make me hard for your information” Not revealing her identity is good for now. I don’t want unnecessary attention on my mate. I know how much of a playboy these two are. They would not back down to pursue her right in front of me. We always joked about going after each other’s mates.

You always know what to say. MidnightMVP: LensCrusher: Are you still there? You went quiet. Everything okay on your end? MidnightMVP: Yeah. Just thinking. You deserve someone who picks you like that. A new message from production popped up on my phone. “Big announcement for tomorrow you and Nate have been selected for the live kissing challenge. In front of millions of viewers. Make it unforgettable.” I stared at the screen, pulse hammering hard. What if I actually want to kiss him when the whole world is watching?

Amanda pov My name is Amanda Dawn and I am part of the lightshade pack. Every year our alpha throws a finding your mate party and all unmated she wolfs must attend. Males from all over come to see if they can find their mate. I hate this cause ever since sixteen I haven't found my mate. I have in fact given up cause now I'm nineteen and still alone. This is so fucking boring but I comply with my mom who orders I go with her cause if not she makes my life hell.

She may have the most beautiful innocent face but the way she moves her hips above Adrian's manhood is making all the other guys drool over the scene she is carelessly making in the club. "Fuck!" He uttered as he combed his hair with his fingers angrily. He feels sick and disgusted. He feels as if heaven and earth collided and crashed down on him just looking at her acting so low even in front of everybody inside this exclusive nightclub filled with both socialites and hookers. Why did he say yes to this fucking deal in the first place?! Why should he be pinned with this bitch who can't be tamed, of all the socialite and heiresses in the globe?!