Novel & Cerita Sinful Mates Novel Reddit

"That's usually the case with my bedmates. That's why I often limit my interactions with women." And most women nowadays are into body art, like my skin. The images are considered proof of a man's masculinity apart from the dick business. "You fucked Rena so many times," Matthew complained. There was jealousy in his tone that wanted Rena so badly. Who wouldn't be addicted to Rena? She's an exception. I would even preserve Rena's body if I had to take her life. Rena is the best of all my women. "She doesn't love me, you know? She has a high libido. Hypersex." I turned off the shower and grabbed the towel Matthew handed me. Come to think of it, "Rena got me trapped into her world."

Those delicious sparks that are supposed to be full of excitement for the future. “Hold up there Red,” my mate says to me. Not that I have not heard Red before but coming from him, it sounds sexier. “I don’t think we have a lot to say to each other, do we?” I ask before adding, “Oh wait, I guess a rejection is in order?”. “Do you really want to reject me Jenna,” he says, making my name sound like a bad word. “Why would you want to stay mated to me?” I ask him. “I am just a spoiled, rich girl; you can do better I am sure,” I say, feeling my insides crumble. Weren’t mates supposed to see the good in you when everyone else did not? Or at least give you a chance? Clearly not in my case.

“Do you mind if I have your number? I’d give you a call before I come by.” Matt’s hands trembled as he took the phone and entered his digits into it. Wade licked his lips as his eyes flickered between black and his original marble-grey eyes. That implied that his wolf was ascending to meet Matt. After winking at Matt, Wade exited without ordering anything. As soon as Wade disappeared out of view, Matt collapsed. We managed to revive him and as he slowly came to consciousness he kept repeating, “I’m not gay…..not gay…….not gay.” The poor guy just got the shock of his life. True mates are fated and could be any gender or supernatural being. For instance, a vampire could be a fated mate to a we

But rather than turning around and stepping outside right away, she kept going inside, after all, they say, you get juicy news in such kinds of places. Suddenly, her ears perked up something from a group of ladies gathered around some men and drew nearer. “... haven't you heard? The Alphas will be celebrating the mating seasons on the street, all the females are hoping to spend a night with any of the Alphas!” “Really? I want to spend mine with Alpha Tristan. He's so cute!” the man beside her smacked her butt making her squeal as she jiggle it at him. “Oh my, what am I saying? I would like to spend it with this handsome here.”

he retorts angrily. My wolf snaps to attention as we let his insult sink in. It was hell with him being gone. And he has the audacity to think I could have turned to another man. “Oh. My. Goddess. Rafe Hale. You have got to be kidding me.” He finally meets my eyes and balks at the anger in them. “You are my mate. And that means through this life and into death, you are it for me. Betrayed or not, there was never a chance of me looking elsewhere. Nobody could ever stand a chance, not since I found you. How could you- I mean-” I sigh before trying again, “I hope you feel the same way.”

"That makes it all the better, Red." My hair comes to the back of my neck, so his view becomes clearer. "What is it about this being wrong that makes it all the more enthralling, Mia?" My best friend is far too gone with flirting to notice us. "You're delusional. I. Don't. Want. This." Swiftly, he cups my face and swerves it to meet his. "Oh, yeah?" His eyes dip, and it's disgusting. I want to crawl into a corner, but it turns me on so damn —

Since when did what I want matter to mom? I sighed and shook my head, I’m not ready to see their pitiful looks. 'Hey look, that’s Lola and she’s been cheated on twice by both her boyfriends. She’s pathetic and can’t hold a relationship. Isn’t it ironic? My twin brother gets married the same day I got dumped. I’m just as pathetic as Grandma Eva says. I try my best to prove I am not but really, I’m nothing to write home about. Maybe I’m really unlovable.

My nipples were sore from his mouth, my neck marked with faint bruises, and my thighs sticky with the evidence of hours of intense, sinful fucking. I felt incredibly used and I had never felt more alive. The cool night air brushed against my skin as I walked the short path back to my parents’ house. The cathedral loomed behind me like a silent witness to my corruption. I could still taste him on my tongue, still feel his cum sliding down my throat. I could still feel his hands gripping my hips, his voice whispering blasphemous prayers while he flooded my womb and my ass with load after load. Guilt twisted in my chest, but it was drowned out by the dark satisfaction humming between my legs.

CHAPTER 4 COMBAT DAMON’S POV. “Asher, that girl is my mate.” I stormed into my dorm, pacing to the window to steady my breath. Asher, my beta, shot to his feet the moment I entered. “Alpha, who is your mate? You just lost one—” “The traitor,” I cut him off, my voice low and controlled though my fists trembled at my sides. “That tainted girl is my mate.” His eyes widened. “Impossible.”

My mate is sleeping on my chest, on the world's most uncomfortable sofa. Her head is tucked right under my chin and my arms are wrapped around her as she has slipped under the blanket, resting her naked body right on top of mine. The mesh set of underwear has been long discarded on the floor and she now wore multiple bitemarks and bruises I could not stop myself from putting on her skin. Despite the eagerness to consume our mating ritual, I knew I had to give her a break. She was so frail, my mate, that I was afraid she would break and unravel right into my hands if I pushed her too far.