Sorry, I'm Mated To The Commander Mga Nobela at Kwento

They were my absolute favorite. "I am not mated to anyone anymore. Ciaran is my mate. So is Dargan. Maverick. Ozias. They came into my life as a happy little accident, to be honest. Which is another thing I want to talk to you guys about." The last line was a whisper. Almost too soft to hear from across the table. Adelia smiled at my confession but that darkness still lingered close. "Don't tell me, you want a big white wedding with a mating afterward?" Teagan mumbled.

"No. No, we'll have to tell them that you're mated to one of us. Someone with authority, but not Adam." "You thinking Beta or third?" Imogen asks. "Beta? Third?" Vivianne looks to me. "If you're mated to Adam's Beta or Third in Command then that gives you a reason for being here. It's something we could tell everyone. I'm sure pack members will be surprised, but it will withstand against the humans."

His face seems smug until I growl. "I do not care about her being pure. She is my mate," I snarl, and he shrugs. Hatred sets my body ablaze as I pierce him with my eyes. I will die defending her, and he will go down with me! "Rules maintain our societies, Commander. You haven't mated the female. If things end badly here, you could still mate down the road," a male from Bronkark says, sounding as if it would be perfectly reasonable for me to lose Krystal.

I was glad that Papa and the others took over the tour tonight because I would rather be nowhere else but here. The colored lights fell across their skin, leaving a glow surrounding them. They were my Ethereal mates. The two that I waited centuries for but would have waited even longer if it got me to where I was in this exact moment. “Only if you tell me more about yourselves as well,” I offered. They eagerly nodded in agreement. Oh, I could be in trouble with them teaming up. I would just have to steel my resolve to not blush like a preteen for life. “Which life were you on when you became Commander?” Kai asked first before taking a sip of his drink.

We were given a five-minute break, and we could have done anything with it. Then a thought sank into my mind. I looked up at that moment to see that the Commandant was actually glaring at me. My guess was right. The commander was gay and Tate was his love interest. I wondered if he killed his mate when he discovered that he preferred the same sex. It was one thing that was known of him, that he killed his mate though it is not confirmed. “Beta Kent wants to have a word with you, Tristan,” the Commandant said to me.

"Let's say we go with your totally insane strategy, Asher becomes alpha you remain 2nd in command what do you suppose we do with Laura?, You know the hunters are up to something" "It doesn't sound insane and thanks for putty it that way it makes it seem better, Laura doesn't know I'm her mate she doesn't need to know" "Arthur!!!" "Stop making me out to be the bad guy" "Judge yourself" "Okay I'm a little bit selfish but who cares" "I do!!" "You do, but I don't" "She's your mate for crying out loud, you can't just brush her off" "For you I will and watch me"

"Maybe you all think I'm the ungrateful one—the she-wolf who didn't thank the Moon Goddess for giving her such a perfect mate. After all, isn't Commander Johnson the dream of every young she-wolf? His wolf is strong, fierce, admired by the entire pack. Everyone says he's destined to become an Alpha one day. But no one ever asked me—do I already have a mate? Am I waiting to be claimed by the one I truly love? Of course not. Why would they?" My wolf sprang up inside me, howling in disbelief: "No! She must be wrong. Commander Jonson in Texas is my mate! How could she possibly think she's the one meant to bond with him?" I stood frozen for a moment, the world tilting in silence. Then, as clarity

he points towards her neck. I stare at him in complete shock “Is this why you didn’t want me to be with her?” “She was never destined to be with you son.” He was speaking as if Irina wasn’t in the room. “The Moon Goddess mated us to one another. Of course we are.” I was losing my temper and Aiden wasn’t helping. Aiden was ready to go to battle for his mate. Father shakes his head at me “A treaty is a treaty Damien, you know that”

His scent annihilated my sense of smell, and I felt like I was addicted to it. "Mark him..." said a hushed voice inside my head. "You will never feel this sensation on another man, Tasha. The bond between us strictly forbids you to do so," Rendall said. "I...don't understand." I winced in pain when I felt the heat rising. My mind and body wanted me to do something, and the more I resisted it, the more the pain grew. "The pain...make it stop...please..." I plead. "Don't fight it. You don't have to be afraid of anything. I'm right here with you," he stated. "I, Rendall Endrano, accept you, Tasha Almirante, to be my mate."

I try to push him away, but he holds me tight. “Princess, there were two years between him and you. Also, I was never in his ass,” Tony kisses my head, holds me tight and chuckled. “I fucked his face.” “Not helping me here, Tony,” I say. “Come on, man,” Zach hits his arm. “Just Command him Zach,” I say. “I can’t,” Zach tells me honestly. “That’s what started us thinking about this,” Tony loosens his grip, so I can see the sincerity in his eyes. “He can’t command me. That only happens when two people are mates. The only people the king can’t command are his mates.”