Sinful Mates Novels & Stories

“Not likely. Fated mates would know if the other one is cheating. They call it ‘betrayal pains’. I was able to pull it off with that bitch Amber, because I gave her a potion to prevent detection." “So they are just devoted to each other?” “Pretty much. It’s extremely rare for fated mates to betray each other.” That settles badly in my stomach. Sinclair having someone devoted to her is absolutely out of the question. I will never let her have that kind of happiness. I will take her and throw her to a bunch of men to fuck her and give her mate those betrayal pains. Then I will kill her mate and let her feel that pain. Only when she is at her lowest will I kill her. It’s just a matter of time.

I looked at Jonah as he fell into step next to me and said, “Well, that was weird…” “Not really… A mate will do that to even the most evil of us.” I mumble in reply knowing that no matter the male a mate can enhance them or destroy them and when you find the one destined to be yours, you tend to want them to enhance you or you strive to destroy them before they destroy you. The thought of mates has a certain sinful Witch filtering into my mind and I wonder again if the reports of my mate being killed on the battlefield were just rumours or if they just told me that to control me more.

Yes, I know that I have three superlatively gorgeous mates who love me more than their life but Valen beats them all in almost every department and technically, he is the first mate I ever met. That’s right, he is my fourth fucking mate and he knows it too well too. His knockout, crude looks clubbed with the finest physique give away a sex bomb vibe that is hard to miss and if you lay your eyes on him once, it will be really difficult to admire other men- you are ruined for life then. He is a totally walking sin and the sight of him doing other good-for-nothing sluts is just another feather to his devilry.

"Sophia? What is wrong with you? You've been acting so strange lately. Did you happen to finish that university project you told me about last week?" My mind was a chaotic blur. Oh my God. I slept with my mother's high-profile client. I slept with a forty-three-year-old man—someone old enough to be my father! I can't believe this. I slept with the most dangerous mafia boss in the entire country! A man who was literally sitting in my mother's office to get surgery to reduce the massive size of his dick! And I walked right into his life and ruined everything! "...Sophia? Are you listening to me?" my mother was saying, her tone growing impatient.

He says quietly and I shake my head. "I don't need anyone to make me happy. And I don't need the stress of loving someone, only for them to be stolen from me by a monster. Either killed or worse, claimed as a mate by some female who thinks she can take him against his will just because he smells good." The thought makes me sick. Who knows if that whole mate bull shit is even real. They could just think a human is attractive and use that as an excuse to kidnap them and keep them hostage.

“So fucking tight. My human mate. Gonna breed this hole until you’re dripping with me.” He started moving—deep, steady thrusts that made the ground shift beneath us. Every stroke dragged over something inside me that made stars burst behind my eyes. The pain faded fast, replaced by a deep, aching pleasure I couldn’t fight. My cock leaked between us, untouched. “Alpha— please—” I didn’t even know what I was begging for.

“I used to look at her mother that way…before she cheated on me. These women…they’re putas. Morally…can’t be trusted. She cheated on me with her boss.” I was no longer listening to the fucker droning on and on. I did not know much about Evelina’s family. Kyle Sinclair had enough resources to make sure whatever drama had occurred, when he met his human mate, stayed hidden. I might not like Sinclair for the way he double-crossed my padre. He’d pretended to want to form an alliance. Instead, he’d strong-armed my father into selling him one of our most profitable companies. I’d been a child back then, unaware of exactly what went down. But I knew enough to know that Sinclair played dirty. Howeve

I snap. “What? You can’t take the sexual talk from me? Or you can’t handle me talking about your mates or dick?” Lena teases. “All of it,” I growl. “She’s onto something, though,” Damien chuckles. “DO we have any other mates? How many mates becomes too many?” “I don’t think my underage sister needs to be thinking or talking about mating anyone,” I snarl. “Okay, but in regards to us not her…think about it…the Alphas discovered their fourth mate later. How many mates are too many?”

“He was so handsome, Father. Tall… strong. I sat next to him at the bus station and I told him how hot he was. I kissed him. I even tried to touch him… down there. I don’t know what came over me. I can’t stop thinking about him. The way he felt… the way he tasted. I know it’s wrong, but I keep imagining what would have happened if he didn’t stop me.” Adrian’s breathing became heavier. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. His body was reacting against his will as she described everything in detail. He knew exactly who she was talking about. Because it was him. He cleared his throat, trying to keep his voice steady and professional. “My child… These are serious temptations. You must pray for

Matteo followed seconds later, shoving deep and unloading straight down Elias’s throat until he choked and swallowed and choked again. They did not stop. Positions shifted like a dark ballet. Silas pulled out and Matteo took his place, slamming into the gaping hole with a roar. Silas moved up and fed his slick, enormous cock into Elias’s mouth, making him taste himself, taste every man who had been inside him this week. The twins climbed onto the altar together. Rafael lay beneath Elias now, sliding into his ass alongside Matteo in one slick, impossible push. Double penetration, no hesitation. Elias screamed around Silas, body shaking violently as two cocks stretched him wider than should ha