Sadistic Mates Novels & Stories

Karla's Pov “Mate.” They all said in unison. I blinked once, twice, thrice, momentarily forgetting the pain. Mate? What did they just say? Mate? Who is their mate? Alpha Darwin? Alpha Darwin was their mate? That can't be, they just killed him, his body was on the ground. Or were they trying to claim a dead body as their mate? This was crazy. I had no idea that the quadruplets had this kind of fetish. But why were they looking at me with that kind of gaze?

“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.

I didn't know much about Alpha Darren who was now my mate, all I knew was that he killed a lot, and he enjoys it from what I heard. I never thought I'll get another mate, I also didn't think it'll be someone with such a dark soul. Mates end up having their souls connected after they mate, yet I wondered how my troubled and bruised soul will connect with his cold and dark soul. We were apart when it came to our personality or soul, yet we are mates. I still couldn't wrap my head around this mate idea. I sighed as I stared at the chandelier, marveling at his great taste in his design. His room was spectacular. I didn't know when it happened, but I fell asleep.

My gosh, Calvin and Romero are my mates. My aunt Ruby and uncle Lucas's sons I felt overwhelmed by the news. I turned back and ran out of the room to the garden. I need to breathe. I have two betas as mates—not even a fucking one. I set my sights on the bunch, and my heart was bounding fast. "Heyra, we have two mates. Can you believe that?" "I find it very sexy to have two gorgeous men as our mates; my fantasies finally come true." "Oh, shut up, you horny dragon."

he replies, his voice low and husky with emotion. My breath is caught in my throat, my mind struggling to process his words. Mate? The word echoes in my mind, sending a shiver down my spine. "What?" I blurt out, my voice filled with disbelief. "We're mates?" Hugh nods solemnly, his gaze never leaving me. "Yes, Anastasia. When a werewolf finds their mate, they feel a thrilling sensation through touch, and an even greater kind of sensation through a kiss. It's a bond that goes beyond words, beyond reason. And I've felt it with you since the moment we met."

“This isn’t just about you anymore! The beast is unstable. If you stay, you could get hurt!” “No! I won’t leave him!” I shouted back. The thought of turning my back on my mate felt like a betrayal, a betrayal I wasn’t willing to commit. “He needs me! He's my mate!” Damon’s expression changed the moment I mentioned the word, “mate”, but it was only for a while. “Catherine, listen to me! I know you care about the beast, but right now, he’s a danger to everyone, including you. I have to contain it before it gets out of control!”

But i couldn’t shrug off the nagging feeling, that something bad happened to her in that cursed house. “Forse il ragazzo l'ha lasciata” {“Maybe the boy broke up with her?”} Matteo shrugged and put his hands in his pockets. But his words brought me back to my senses, i instantly loosened my tight fist. I slammed the laptop shut and gave Matteo a stern glance. “Get Out.” I barked, my wolf was acting strangely. I needed to be alone before I kill someone, and Matteo was definitely under Maddox’s radar. Matteo pressed his lips into a thin line and bared his neck, in submission.

Talking about it was forbidden. Imagine thinking about something you detest, only to learn that "Something" turned out to be your mate, one you've already claimed primarily as a result of losing control of your senses due to some goddamn heat? Infuriating is an understatement. Nikolas cast a glance at his tribrid mate Zakai, he knows that Kai could feel his emotions but the latter was pretending not to. F*cking pussy. His other mate, Tristan wasn't here or he would have been of great help to his raging cock. He was so hard that wearing pants was becoming uncomfortable.

I ask sitting on the bed, he looks at me still nervous. "Were Ryan's parents the ones that kidnapped you?" He asks, I just nod my head he runs his hand through his hair " you trust him around you, when his parents kidnapped you" he says, like I was wrong for doing that. "Ryan is my mate and he didn't even know what his parents did until I told him the other day, he would never do anything to hurt me," I say, rising to my feet but it doesn't stop him pacing.

“In love?’’ “Do you not think you sound crazy, Bethany?’’ Zoe suddenly exclaims standing by the open door. I roll my eyes feeling frustrated that now the both of them are in my room. I know that this conversation will only take a few seconds before it turns around to both of them bullying me. “ I'm crazy about him. Did you not see the way he looked at me? He is just as crazy about me. We are meant for each other. we are destined to be.’’ “ is he your mate? mother told us that only mates make us feel like that.’’ Zoe argues as she enters the room and sits on my bed. I clench my fist getting the overwhelming feeling to tell her to just get up and leave my room. both of them. “ Forget what moth