Drake Mate の小説・ストーリー

The sight of him knocks the air right out of me. I stare. Frozen. His mouth moves, and his voice echoes through the room. “I am officially putting the Mate Games on hold,” he says. “Effective immediately.” There’s a ripple of gasps and confusion in the bar. Some girl near the front makes a sharp noise, half-disbelief, half-anger. But I barely hear her. I’m too busy watching him.

I ask, he held my face from going away; he pushed me against the wall and whispered to me ears; "Can I suggest something to you right now? He asked; I took in a lot of time before responding to his request. "What do you want?" I allowed him to speak; Drake looks at me, he smiles, he let me go, as I leaned away from the wall, he put his hand inside his pocket and said, I want to suggest to you my dear Maria, that we both help each other." He paused. I ask again what he meant. Drake laughs for some minute and tell me that he wants us to become sex mates to each other. "Let's be sex mates!" He said; he didn't even blink his eyes at me at all…

I just made love with Alpha Damien, and if he suddenly sees us like this or get a whiff out of my rising arousal because of Drake, I would guess that he would probably kill us both. Just when he leaned down and was about to kiss my mouth, I placed two fingers on his lops, gesturing him to stop. My spread legs immediately closed and I lifted up my body from the bed. Drake’s face expression was telling me he’s certainly confused, and that he’s experiencing intense pain deep within him. Midnight too, was extremely pissed off. She didn't want to stop, she didn't want to think anymore about the consequences, she didn't care. But I realized that this is only because of the mate bond. Nothing more,

There is only one thing that would cause that shift–they are a mated pair. One by one, he dispatches the rest of the squadron, maiming them beyond hope, removing limbs, tearing off wings, whatever he needs to do to fight for his mate, who is still pinned to the ground as the other drake pumps into her. She is begging for Athony, trying to pull herself away, but the other drake has her pinned, his lower fork keeping her pressed in place, unable to move as his seed prepares to release.

Alpha Rick entered the room. "What brings you here?" I asked, looking at him suspiciously since everyone had decided on a new meeting place. "I am her mate," He said. I unintentionally let go of what I am holding, "Who's your mate?" I said, releasing some of my aura, mixing it with killing intent. "Melissa, sire," He answered me politely.

The bite mark glowed faintly, and Lizzy never knew that Alaric had marked it physically as well as with a magical bond that kept Lizzy from leaving him. Could the wolf really have marked her as his eternal mate? Asked the girl to herself. Her tears melted when she realized that she was really destined to be the mate of a werewolf. She knew that the mate-bond could not be rejected no matter how hard she resisted. Lizzy continued to look at herself in the mirror with clear melts from her eyes. Without her realizing it someone opened the door of the cottage and the figure was now standing behind her. From the reflection of the mirror, Lizzy recognized who was coming.

“From now henceforth, On no account should a mate be found mistreating their mate. No one should keep a female/male close to them if they are mated. Neglect of mate will not be tolerated and if reported, you will visit the dungeon. Your mate is your equal, tear them as such. Your mate is more important than anybody even if they saved your entire generation. Your mate comes before the pack. Especially in dangerous situations and health situations. The duty of your mate is to take care of the pack, not a particular individual.” Jerome paused to take a breath and to allow them sink this rules in. Sure enough, the hall began to buzz, murmurs began to fly, I could hear some disagreements and I co

This was the other side of Damion, the leader who could move mountains with words alone. When he returned, he knelt in front of me, his expression softer again. “I’m announcing you as Luna tonight,” he said. My breath caught. “Tonight?” “Yes,” he said firmly. “You’re already my mate. The bond recognizes you. The pack needs to as well.” I searched his face. “What if they don’t accept me?” His eyes darkened. “Then they don’t belong in my pack.” The certainty in his voice was absolute. A strange calm settled over me.

"She's true Abell blood. You? You're just her mom's distant cousin—a tagalong nobody the Pack took pity on. Did you actually think I'd become your mate?" Lena went ghost-pale. She was a distant cousin from my mother's side. After her parents died, we took her in like family. I gave her everything—let her have the spotlight, the praise. And still, she clawed for more. Even my mate. Now, exposed in front of everyone, the stares and murmurs hit her like daggers. "I'm not a tagalong nobody! I'm not!" she cried, shaking, voice cracking with panic. Kain scoffed. "You think I don't see it? Your blood, your rank—nothing stacks up to Eve. You're not even worthy to be her servant, and you thought you