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“Tie him down and mark him until the bond kicks in.” We both burst out laughing. From behind them, Luxian and Ken stood watching like they were judging a crime scene. “You guys find everything funny,” Ken muttered. “We are the KINGS,” I declared, a little more alive now. “It’s what we do,” Damien added. “What is it with this whole ‘mate’ obsession?” Ken asked. We all turned to him like he had three heads. “Mate,” Cris explained, “is someone chosen by the goddess. Someone you’re bonded to for life.”

As we drove down the familiar streets, the tension slowly dissipated, replaced by a renewed sense of closeness and understanding. As I sat in the car, my mind began to wander, reminding me of Niylah and the complicated situation we found ourselves in. Despite rejecting her as my mate, I couldn't shake the feeling of the mate bond that still lingered between us. It was as if we were still connected, despite my attempts to distance myself. I sighed, realizing that trying to stop feeling the mate bond was proving to be more challenging than I had anticipated. The bond was stubborn, refusing to fade away, and it continued to affect my mood and thoughts.

Who the hell did she think she was to come here and ask a girlfriend to sell her boyfriend? "How do you know? They could be mates, and even if they're not-- that's a pretty shitty thing to ask for," I hissed at her. She rolled her eyes, her smile vanishing entirely now. "I know they're not mates. And you know how I know? Because I'm his fucking fated mate," she dropped the bombshell, shaking the ground beneath us with her claim that she and Matt had felt a mate bond.

comfort someone when you needed it? Not that I was the best at communication. "Are you alright?" The calmer twin asks me, casting me a worried look as if I'm the one that is blood starved and on the brink of perishing. "I should be asking the two of you that," I pull the wooden chair at their desk and sit, facing them. "You need blood." I state more than ask and they nod, confirming it. "We just ....we haven't fed in a while. It makes sense as," Arsenio starts explaining. "Our mate bond is not fully completed, so our bodies weaken because we can't feed on anyone besides our mate and it damages our chances in storing any blood that we've consumed before."

she smiled as Whytt had a look of hope light up his face. "Jose? Can I call you that?" "Yes, you can." her eyes flashed red again "Jose you said she is happy with her mate, what is a mate?" "Right, in our world we have what is called a soul-mate. It is the one person that is made just for us, they complete us. If we can find our mate they make us the happiest we could ever be. That's what Seraphina and my brother Dominic are, they are mates, they complete each other. Don't get me wrong it can take a bit of work, some mates hate each other when they first meet but once they spend some time together and get to know each other. The mate bond gets stronger and pulls them together where they are

mom said looking at dad. "Well fated mates are two people who posses what we call a mate bond. Before you ask, a mate bond is like a bond, a special bond that two people share. For example, your mother and I share that bond, the bond is so strong that I can't live without her and she can't live without me, if she dies I die too. If she cheats I will automatically know she did and if I cheat she will know that I cheated. The bond is so strong it's like we share a apart of each other and we can't stay away from each other for longer periods because if that happens then we both go into depression or go feral,"

She raised her eyebrows at the gesture and decided it was the right time to say a stupid comment. “She's not your mate? Because I don't understand the fact that this man touches her so confidently, I thought you would be a very territorial dragon,” the woman said. At that point I knew the woman was either an idiot or didn't know about Drago's bonding. “My mate is central to a bonded group,” Drago said, and the priestess looked me in the eye. At that moment understanding clouded her head, and I saw the exact moment when she understood who I was.

Chapter 50 Lucas's POV I didn’t know what Corey or my mates' plan was, but we went into my office. I sat down with a glass of Brandy in my hand. I waited until they decided to tell me what else to do. I knew Kayla was pissed; I could feel her anger coming from her. My mother was right. A long time ago, when my mother was still alive, she told me about the mate bond. She told me it was nothing to play around with, that it's very strong once I mark my mate. I really didn't believe her; I just blew it off as another lecture from her. Now that I'm marked and that she is marked by me, I feel everything she is feeling. I feel that want that is coming from her, the anger. I'm not really sure what s

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

“With my luck I’ll get a total dud.” “That’s not how it works, sweetie,” Mom says kindly. I look up at her and she gazes at me thoughtfully. “I wish I could explain the mate bond to you, but there aren’t even words to describe it. When you meet him, you’ll just know. And when it snaps in place, it’s the best feeling in the world. It’s like you’re finally complete.” I stick out my tongue and make a fake gagging noise, and Brooke leans over to swat me on the arm playfully.