Sleeping Handsome Let's Mate Novels & Stories

They have finally found their happiness. We all know had dinner together and retired to our quarters. For me, I can safely say that I had the most restful night for the first time ever. Sleeping in the same bed with my mate, engulfed in his arms, should be the best sleeping antidote in the whole universe. I slept like a baby. All this while, inhaling my most favorite scent of the soil after rain. I look at my mate who seems to be still in dreamland. I try to pry his hands off me but he clutches me even tighter and pouts. I giggle at how cute he looks when sleeping. However, I desperately need to use the bathroom. I then decide to give him a rude awakening. I open my mouth and scream so loud

If last night was passionate love-making, this morning was heaven. My heat slackened after our hot and romantic mating session and I felt relieved and at peace. “This is amazing, unbelievable,” he said on my lips and I could feel a small smile approaching my lips beneath him. “You’re so beautiful, my mate. I can’t believe that we mated. It’s spectacular.” I nodded my head in approval and he laid himself beside me. His hands wrapped beneath my breasts and his chin rested on my shoulder. He held me like a baby and I felt lucky to see his this side which no one had seen.

I guess we were in the gardens longer than I thought. I turned to look at my mate and smiled at his disheveled hair and his sweet face. I noticed more tattoos on his broad chest and I wanted to trace those too. I will wait on that though. I don’t want to be unfair to him. I was lost in thought when I felt him tap me on top of my shoulder. I shook my head a little and he asked, “What are you thinking mate?” I smiled, “Just wondering how I got so lucky to have you for a mate. You are so good to me.” He smiled, “I’ve been wondering that same thing all night.” I asked, “Did you sleep well?” He smiled a sleepy smile, “Mmm hmm. Better than I ever have in my life.” I nodded and smiled, “Me too. I h

There was a brief pause before he spoke, it was as though he was trying to process and understand what I had just said to him and I was about to give up on getting a reply from him when he responded "You're really beautiful, more beautiful than any other girl I have ever been with and I'm glad you are my mate because you're so stubborn and I love my woman stubborn and wild" he said trying not to take his eyes off me but he was failing tremendously because as time went it he was finding it hard to fight the sleep that was creeping up on him. I stood up and walked to him slowly without breaking eye contact with him, I made sure he followed my every movement because that way it would keep him

“You've troubled yourself enough today so just get some rest.” My eyes blurred and my body swayed. What? “But– I am your Luna. I should stand by your side.” I spoke up again, biting my lips in a tremble. Whispers rose around us, chatters like incessant bee heaving. Arianna smirked. I glared at her, at him. Hatred was beginning to grow a seed in my body. I swallowed hard, “I'm your mate. I'm a yourate and your soon to-be Luna.”

I wasn't sure what to think at that moment, but certainly had a lot going through my mind. 'No one touches Mate. She is our Mate. NO One Touches!' (Cash demanded for our Mate's safety.) 'No one is going to touch our Mate, Cash. The doctor put a sleeping agent in the line running to our Mate. She is not touching her. Our Mate will be just fine.' (I said in concern for both our Mate and my own sanity.)

he licks the mark he has blessed me with only to have my body give convulsiones, I had hit my climax in multiple orgasms, each one had taken my energy till now that I welcomed the darkness, falling in a dreamless sleep. It was our first night together. As I woke, I felt my body heavy and sore. Looking at my surroundings, my mate had his hands holding me in a tight embrace. I whimpered a purr as I started to kiss my mate’s arms. He made me feel loved, wanted, and desired. This time he didn’t leave my side, but even with him holding me the way he was at these moments, I felt as if I had cheated my way into his bed. I had agreed to leave my kingdom as requested, as I only wanted to be with my m

Dante's loud voice jolted me awake. 'Damned! What the hell is wrong with me?' I thought silently. 'She is our mate. You won't be able to resist her charm. Admit it, Charles, you'll like her.' Ryan advised me. It still wants me to accept Aliyah as our mate. I ignore Ryan, turning to Dante, "no need to look for intruders anymore. Please add more guards at night. You go do your thing, by the way; call Ashe to see me."

A mate mark is supposed to be a mutual decision between mates, not a one sided deed. Now I get to lie here and listen to her heartbeat and let her rose and chamomile scent lull me to an early morning daze. I wrap my arms a little tighter around her and brush my fingers over her exposed back. She takes a deep inhale and shivers at the touch. “Mmm, that tickles.” Her voice mumbles sleepily into my chest while she slides her leg up against me, wrapping it over my hip. “Don’t stop.”

His role is to guard and be faithful to his alpha. “I feel her, my mate. She is close by.” - he spoke with him in mind. His beta’s look was startled, but quickly changed to one of pleasure. He nodded and stepped aside. He bolted from the pack house and towards the woods, where the peculiar smell originated. His heart was racing. He was ecstatic to discover his mate. He’d been anticipating that for a long time. A wolf’s mate is often found at the age of sixteen. However, when he reached the age of twenty-four, he was still unable to locate his Luna. Many already believe he is mateless. But nobody is even attempting to cast doubt on it, owing to his father’s status as an Alpha.