S Mate Manhwa Mga Nobela at Kwento

She fixed her eyes on Cory’s side face and asked, “Is that true, Cory? You really told her that? We are mates for the Moon Goddess’s sake! How could you-” “Dragons don’t do the mate thing,” Lennie interrupted her rudely, “Mate bond is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard. We dragons won’t allow anything or anyone to choose partners for us. We just choose whoever we like and be with them.” She curled up her lips to a snooty smile, and then looked at Cory. “Isn’t it, sweetie? You proposed to me in the same season. You don’t buy the mate thing either. Compared with your allegedly fated mate, it’s me you truly love.”

Jades pov. Opening my eyes after my time with Matais I can't believe I'm not a virgin anymore it's crazy I really can't make my self wake up it insane I can't believe I went from being cheated on to having 6 fated mate matches and I love all of them so much they literally have dropped their whole lives to be with me and each other to its a brother hood really and I love it so much. my very first was definitely always gonna be Demtri he's so protective like a father and he's definitely gonna be my daddy in the bedroom I wonder how many of the guys are daddies , it gets me so wet thinking about calling them daddy and them calling me baby girl and every time they praise me it makes me shiver wi

He bent down to meet Nena’s level, “I’m Maya’s mate.” “You’re Ma’s what??” “Ma?” He was shocked yet again. I stood up and dusted my clothes, “Don’t mind her.” I looked at him. “Isn’t she supposed to be Maya’s little sister?” He asked. “Yes.” I placed my hand on Nena’s head again, “Ma is just Maya shortened.” Nena tugged on my pants and I looked at her. “What’s a mate?” “It’s a thing with werewolves only. A mate is like their life partner, just that they’re fated to be together.”

I bump into something big and quite firm, I felt arms snake around me [[ easy there mate ]] sparks lit up my body like wildfire. M-Mate? I am engulfed in the scent of Chocolate mixed with Cinnamon, I sink my face deep into his chest and inhale and almost c*m in my pants. I look up then ease out of his embrace and look up to the man standing before me ** mate ** we both say at the same time.

I could feel my heart sink as she spoke, a heaviness settling in my gut that was impossible to ignore. "Mates," she said, the word hanging in the air like a delicate thread, "means two people the gods themselves have deemed to be perfect for one another, two souls intertwined in a way that transcends mortal understanding. It's a connection that is said to be forged in the heavens, an unbreakable bond that pulls these two individuals together across time and space, across lifetimes. It’s a love that is supposed to be pure, untainted by the world's harsh realities. But that’s the thing—love is never that simple, and neither is the idea of a mate."

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

Seeing that I wasn’t even sparing her naked body a glance, she quickly lifted her dress, throwing it over herself. Good. I dipped my hands into my pockets, running my eyes over her but making my intentions very clear—Not out of interest but disgust. I wanted her to question herself and maybe even tell my mother she wasn’t interested in being with me. But who was I kidding? As soon as the thought crossed my mind, I quickly reminded myself about reality. That would certainly not be happening. It wasn’t about love but the position of being my mate was far too beneficial for her to let go.

He smelled the scent of a vampire and also a very fragrant scent of a mixture of lavender and jasmine. "Orlan, that's our mate's fragrant scent. It looks like our mate is in the cafe. We found her, we found her! Hurry up, Orlan. Go inside and find her!" Jay cheered. He was happy; finally, they could meet their mate. "Who are our mates? Human? Or a vampire? The smell of vampires is strong here." Orlan is stricken with anxiety. "I don't care. Hurry up, find her!" Jay shouted in annoyance.

Sam's pov Standing just out side the shower looking at my phone, Rilly sent messages wanting me to talk, so I did. Now my chest hurts, and Clark is hiding deep in the back of my mind, pissed off because what I said to Rilly. Then there's Mark. I know he's in my room I can smell him, but he's not leaving. I slide down the wall and put my hands in my hair pulling a little. I don't know what to do anymore I think to myself. Did you ever stop and think that warlocks have mate's to? Clark says. I never really thought about it untill now. Clark I'm sorry I- just go fix this, I miss my Rie. Yeah ok I say as I stand and turn off the water, then wrap a towel around my waist. As I step out of the bath

Was he someone from this pack? She noticed someone walking in her direction, the closer the person got, the stronger the scent was, this was her mate! He stood in front of her and Ava looked up at him in wonder. He was very handsome. "hi" he said to her. Ava trembled at the sound of his voice. His voice was velvety smooth, just like butter. "Hey" Ava replied in a croaky voice. He smiled at her, and Ava felt safe, this was her mate, he would love her unconditionally despite all her flaws and protect her.