webnovel

Mated To My Boyfriend’s Dad

[TRIGGER WARNING: DARK THEMES, MATURE CONTENT] In a world where humans, werewolves, vampires, fey, and other supernatural beings coexist, Isleen; an Omega who has been subject to multiple bullying and ridicule in the pack because of her parent's past, faces a challenging dilemma. She's dating Kylo but unexpectedly discovers that his strict father, Rhett, who is the pack’s Gamma, is her destined mate. Conflict arises as a war breaks out among the supernatural creatures and the death toll rises. Isleen struggles with her loyalty to her boyfriend, and the powerful pull she feels towards his father, due to the mate bond. —— Imagine getting married at Eighteen to a woman old enough to be your mother– all because of your loyalty to the Moon Goddess? Welcome to Rhett’s reality. Rhett DarkWater is a man of principles but not without his share of secrets and hidden missions. After finding out who his second fated mate is, he battles with his devotion to the Moon Goddess, his loyalty to his son, and his duty as the Gamma who is supposed to protect the pack—not have his son’s girlfriend pinned beneath him in a corner with her clothes off. Unfortunately for Rhett and Isleen, the mate bond knows no morality – it attacks, and when it does, two hearts must become one. —— I and Gamma Rhett just kissed again. He knelt before me, his hand reaching out to touch me, but I flinched away. "Isleen," he muttered. "This is wrong," I cried. "We can't do this. It's forbidden. W-what about Kylo?” He stared at me, his eyes burning with a passion that frightened me to the core. Yet, it left tingling sensational effects all over my body. "Don't fight it, Isleen. We are mates. This is what we're meant for." ~~ Follow me on all socials; @HeeSha_TA Read my other works: ”My Masked CEO is a Fairy Prince!” “Forbidden Heaven’s Descendants (The Chosen One)” “Medusa and a Magical School” “Mysterious People Next Door” I hope to get to know you in the comments. Happy reading. Cheers!

HeeSha_TA · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
272 Chs

_ Feed Me

Rhett's gaze held mine captive, his dark eyes smoldering with an intensity that sent a shiver down my backbone.

Silence reigned between us as he drew closer to me. I waited in apprehension. Even my breaths were ragged. I didn't know what to do, so I fidgeted with my clothes.

"Study shows that the briefest hugs can reduce a fair percentage of stress." He cooed.

I stared at his legs as though I wanted to catch his steps before they arrived. "Oh," I said.

"I am stressed, Isleen." He clicked his tongue, hands intertwined behind him.

My cheeks burned. This man, with his rough demeanor and captivating presence, had a way of turning my insides to mush. "I— I don't know what you mean," I stammered but it felt as though a million of voices were yelling at me.

It felt like they were shouting 'liar!'

Because I knew just well what he meant.