Submitting To My Mate's Father-in-law Novels & Stories

During the Luna choosing ceremony, Veyra's boyfriend ditches her, breaks their promise and chooses her best friend as his Luna and mate. In an attempt to get back at him, she hatches a plan; seduce his father. What starts as a dirty game of lust turns into love. Is there a chance for this forbidden relationship to bloom to something beautiful?

My mate Is it my brother?

Even his friends watched in shock. “Now, if you don’t mind, I have some packing to do. My fiancé can’t bear to stay away from me for even a second,” I added, surprised at how confidently I handled this, especially after hesitating at the door just moments ago. Thayer suddenly let out a bitter laugh, as if he’d just lost his mind. “Don’t be ridiculous, Maeve! I know there’s no way my father would stoop so low to take what I’ve abandoned. There’s no way he would choose to make time for you aside from work…”

Rocky says, clapping too, "Marry him now. Now!” "Stop it, idiot," I let out and I throw my phone at him. Unfortunately, he catches it before it hits him, "I'm not doing this to be petty, I actually like Cameron. He's always been so hot. I used to look respectfully. But today… I looked very disrespectfully." "Mom, TMI," Bobbie groans and laughs at the same time, "But good for you. I’m team Marry Him Now, too. I need a new dad."

Should I just ask her about this? I hesitated, unsure of how to bring up the subject. But before I could say anything, my mother asked, "So, how's everything been going? Your uncle told me about his mate who is also living together with you both. You have to always remember they're a couple and give them their privacy,” softly, she said, rubbing my hair like she always did back then when I was a kid. “I know, mother. About that. I finally got a job as a waitress and in no time, I'll be able to leave,” I answered, swallowing back the bitterness in my throat.

He barked out a laugh, finally releasing my neck and pushing me aside. “You’re only six months older,” I scoffed. I immediately scrambled to my feet, awkwardly adjusting the raging hardness in my pants. “Couldn’t you have found a better way to wake me up?” I pointed an accusing finger at my soaked mattress. “No.” He shrugged, casually flicking away a few stray droplets that had landed on him, acting like he was the one who'd just been victimized. “Father calls for us.” Right. Reality came crashing back, instantly cooling the heat in my veins. My father had just invaded my mate's pack. I was supposed to tell him she was my mate today, but this invasion was already a disastrous first impressio

How then did I become his mate? "I'm not your mate, at least not yet. We are still strangers as we speak. And I understand your point in sharing your problem with me, but is there no better way than doing what you did?" I wasn't taking it, he just had to know I am not yet his. If I am to reject him because of Father tomorrow, then it wouldn't be right if I started playing roles. That was why I had wanted to speak with Dad first. Things had to be decided before I did a thing.

Both my parents came outside and frowned at both me and Marcel. "Marcel is my true mate and my love, I will go with him to live and I hope you both will give us your blessing," I state firmly. My mother growls low eyeing the man who raised her and shakes her head. "I cannot and will not accept a soul eater as my son-in-law, not sorry," she snapped and left me facing my father. He looked between us both and smiled.

he grumbled. “Dad, what’s the deal? What is going on with you?” I asked as I took his hand in mine. “He is going to break your heart. You have two mates and he is never going to accept that,” he confessed his fear. How was I supposed to tell my father that he was my mate and he already told me what he thought about my two mate situation? He wanted me to be his, all his. Even if I wanted to I cannot tell him because some things are better left unsaid.

“Mateo, try to persuade her because Don Martin has yet to sign on to your business proposal; she is our hope so that we can get to know each other better and our family can grow even more.” Mateo came to a halt and raised his eyebrows because of what his father had informed him. I clutched the spoon tightly because what he said offended me. Why do you need Mateo to help you? I’m sure I can do it. Damn. I frowned as I stared at Papa Levy. “No, dad,” I answered, “I’ll just make a deal with that girl, not my husband.” Maybe she has a plan and will flirt with my husband, and therefore I won’t let them meet.