You Messed With The Wrong Lady My Mate Novels & Stories

Arianna shut her eyes and breathed in and out continuously, “Anyway, I told them your powers might be void” “Or how about we talk about what you were doing in the brothel as part of getting to know each other?” “Is your Mother aware you visit the brothel occasionally?” “I can imagine how she would have reacted,” Alice said laughing. “How’s she doing now by the way?” “I heard her health has been bad these past few days,” Alice said. “Do not drag my Mother into this!” Arianna yelled. “Well, I just did without insulting her” Alice yelled back. There was a little sound, and it turned out that a hot slap had just landed on Alice’s cheek, she touched her cheek using her hand with her mouth widely

I just wanted to find a person I really liked and gave my body and soul to my mate. Osborn? God! Why did I think of him again? Since I found that he was my mate, I always couldn't help thinking of him. I really wanted to slap myself. How could I think of Osborn at this time? He was my brother! Moon Goddess made a mistake! Osborn and I could never be mates. Not to mention that he was my brother, but he wanted to kill me now!

Looking back, I was an idiot. I was terribly wrong as the matebond doesn’t make things magically wonderful with your mate. I never expected the matebond to be filled with such love and disdain. I didn’t think negative things could affect a matebond, well I was sorely wrong. My whole mateship with Matteo is tainted with negative bullshit. I feel like a naive girl who should have known better. I should have known matebonds could be equally wonderful and rough. I didn’t think matebonds could hurt, but they can. Oh, they can.

They would never let anything happen to my mate while watching. I was busy feeding my mate throughout breakfast and my mood was really good when Leo decided to ruin it for Me. " Your mate's ex boyfriend is here for the meeting." He mindlinked me, making me tighten my grip on the spoon and my anger to soar. What was that scumbag doing here whan just yesterday my mate rejected him? " He's her ex- mate, nothing happened between them." I retorted remembering that my mate was auctioned as a Virgin Lady.

My mate was sexy as hell! I took my mind out of the gutter that my thoughts were treading towards. “Hello again, mate,” I declared confidently. She stared at me blankly before smirking at me. Well, that was new… “Mate? I don’t think so.” Oh, now we were playing games, huh? “Oh, you don't believe you are my mate? You can’t believe you are that lucky? Don’t worry, gorgeous, we are definitely mates,” I teased her. “Lucky? Being your mate would be the worst thing that could happen to me! I wouldn’t ever get tied up with someone like you!”

Morris backs off as I slap his hands. -"Dude, consider yourself lucky if Naomi didn't snip your family jewels off after hearing that. How thickheaded can you get? First and foremost, you never tell a mate that your intimate moment is the best 'sex' you ever had. A mate is meant to be special, not like some other girl you find on the street and have a one-time thing with. Second, how could you bring your dead wife's name, which by the way, wasn't your real mate, while you are in bed with Naomi? You're right, Matt. You screwed up big time."

"Still, you can’t just sit back and watch someone steal your mate! Use some feminine tricks, I don’t know… maybe try talking to him?" A laugh escapes me before I can stop it — a broken, watery laugh through tears. "And what exactly am I supposed to say? 'Mr. Molotovskiy! Here’s the thing — I’m your mate. Which means you need to cancel your wedding, dump your fiancée, and quit your little flings! Behold, I’m your one and only destined woman!'" I raise an eyebrow at her skeptically. "Best case, he’ll think I’m after his money. Worst case, he’ll think I’m insane and start making little circles at his temple. Either way — no good options."

"That's for bullying Audrey! Apologize now or forget about being my mate! And don't even think about setting foot inside our house today! Tell your parents to stop trying to force me into marking you!" I slowly stood, ignoring the pain, and looked them both dead in the eye. "I told you I'm not choosing you as my mate. I've chosen someone else as my mate." Just as I turned toward the door, the old Lycan King appeared at the entrance. "What's going on here?" he asked sternly. "Nothing," I said with a calm smile. Behind him stood Sven, dressed in a deep navy suit. He had recovered from his surgery and was now able to stand. Regal and composed, he radiated the commanding presence of a future Alp

I fixed my shirt and heard him cursing me under his breath. “You know. I’m not being evil at the moment, but I don't know why I’m glad that your seed isn’t in her anymore. She should carry mine first and not your fucking seeds that…” *PUNCH* I staggered a bit as his fists landed in my face for the second time. I bit my lips and wanted to retaliate when I heard my name. “Mateo, let's behave, please!” It was Lady Madonna talking, and I immediately kept my cool.

He nods and agrees to talk to his friend to resume his plans. “Are you over the Mate thing now? You seem a little different, bit happier than the other day. You know that there is a whole world out there. Girls will want to have such a strong young Companion, no matter if mate or not. Maybe you shouldn’t just keep yourself for that one.” Gordon pats on Nero’s back as Vida walks around the corner. She will have heard what Gordon has just said. His look quickly flickering towards her as he swallows hard. She smiles at him as she walks into the House.