Sinful Mates Novels & Stories

These Sins may think they are invincible, but I could make him throw his head into this fire in an instance. Although that might be a bit dramatic. “Exactly,” I say smoothly, turning around to face him. “She’s my mate. That’s the problem.” Revel doesn’t quite understand the whole mate thing. Being a Sin, the idea of having someone loyally indebted to them is deliciously tempting. To them, it doesn’t mean so much. However, to a pure blood, it’s a bond we have been deprived of our entire lives. We have watched many happy mortals indulge in this with no second thought. For us immortals, our fates kept mates from us until now.

“Watching you sunbathe with Sarah, wishing I could pull your bikini bottoms aside and breed you right there.” The words made me come again, clenching around him as fresh guilt twisted with the pleasure. Sarah, his parents, my parents and the life we were risking. But I couldn’t stop, I didn’t want to. By evening, we were back in his bed. I was on my back, my legs pushed up to my chest in a mating press as Jax pounded into me. The position let him sink impossibly deep, his heavy balls slapping against my ass with every thrust. Sweat slicked our bodies. My tits bounced with the force of it.

I clenched my fists so tightly, my nails pierced my skin, drawing blood. ‘How could Mark do this? Knowing very well he has a mate that he didn’t reject, is he that crazy that he would put himself through pain?’ Mates are sacred, their sore existence is to complete the other person. There is no room for a third party, that would be going against the moon goddess’s wishes. Werewolves who are unfaithful to their mates are given a special punishment. His or her mate feels pain for every kiss or touch that is done with another wolf who is not their mate. Both mates feel the pain, the stomach hurts and there’s a burning sensation all over the body.

What I see nearly gives me a heart attack. The Alpha, the Luna, the Beta, the Gamma… they are all engaged in some dirty, grim activity. The Luna stands bent while the Alpha's balls are deep inside her, and her head bobs on the Beta's dick, and the Gamma has his mouth on her nipples, and the Beta has his mouth on the female's Gamma nipples. I stand there numb as groans can be heard as the men take their turns with her, their bodies jerking around like animals, as lust itself appears to have gotten hold of them. My chest constricts with revulsion. The mate's bond was meant to be sacred, something pure, but here it is twisted and broken into something filthy.

His mate. The word triggered a fresh tsunami of anguish that finally punched past the clawing knot of shock and disbelief tangling my words. "Mate? Y-you said I was...that we were..." But Seraphina cut me off with a jeering scoff. "Oh sweetie, we all knew our Damien would never mate with something as pathetic and sad as you." Her dagger-tipped fingers traced patterns across his sculpted chest in a blatant claim of possession. "Me and Damien are mates, fated mates. So run along home to whatever den your father begrudgingly allows you, and leave the soon to be alpha to his real mate."

I wait quietly, studying his beautiful face, and when he opens his eyes his expression is newly determined. “All right, trouble,” he says, his voice now a deep purr. “Let’s get some things straight.” He reaches for me then and I scooch closer so that Rafe is pressed warmly between us. Sinclair slides an arm easily around me, his palm pressed warmly around my lower back, and I reach out my own hand, my fingers tracing up and down along his ribs. I nod then, letting him know that I’m ready. “Even if he is your mate,” Sinclair says, closing his eyes as if he can’t stand to look at me as he says those words. “Would you leave me for him?”

Sexually-depraved men who preyed on women like Gillian. His imagination often ran wild when she was ill. He thought of her being mauled by wild animals posing as men. Everyone craved her prime body. They slobbered over her arms and legs. They tugged at her breasts with their mouths and their fingers. They put their hoary sticks inside her mouth and on her palms. They bodies heaved as they demanded gratification. And Gillian gave in without resistance. She submitted herself to the depravity and wickedness willingly. 'Like she was willing when I was acting like an animal!' Rye thought with revulsion. He was as disgusting as those men.

Season 2 Synopsis of Sinful Escape By DB Novels She was betrayed. Framed. Broken. Now she’s reborn. After surviving the ultimate betrayal by her husband and lover, Sera Carter sheds her name, her face, and her past—emerging from prison as the ruthless and mysterious Arianna Vale. Love? That word died the day Raven and Ethan kissed in front of her cell. Now, she doesn’t trust. She doesn’t feel. She seduces, manipulates, and destroys. Every man she kisses, every deal she makes, every move she plans—is fueled by a single burning desire:

I pulled down my pants and without any time, I buried myself deep inside of her, she let out a yelp and a moan, I would have like to keep my pace slow but like I said earlier, I had long lost control of the situation at hand, it did not take long for both of to come undone, I collapsed on top of her breathing hard, she lay underneath me looking like she had just run a marathon, her eyes were glazed over and she was breathing hard. And then all of a sudden, I heard it loud and clear in my head, her wolf screaming “Mate” and judging from the look on her face, she must have heard mine screaming as well. The mate bond had been reawakened, we were in big trouble, this was not good at all.

Derrick says turning to face me. I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Pathetic! I have been mated to Alpha Derrick of moonlight pack for years. Despite granted the title of Luna, he has never touched me. Just because I looked like his first love who died years ago from rogue attacks. Even though this was years before I was mated to him. He had made it his mission to make my life a living hell. I was the cheap replacement fate gave him to make up for his loss.