Sinful Mates 1-3

chapter 204

Amara's POV

"Your father doesn't seem very happy about me being your mate?" Emmet says as we walk into Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

my bedroom. Other than my brother and his mates or family I never had a guy in my room before, it

was quite a strange situation.

"Him and me both" I mutter.

"Can You stop that, bad enough I had to put up with your brother's torment of me being a man. I

don't need it from you too,” he says, looking around my room.

"I don't mean to be rude, I'm just shocked" I tell him as he picks up one of my grimoires.

"Yeah, I'm a bit shocked to have mate that doesn't want me and is a lesbian" he says opening the

book.

"I never said I didn't want you, I know mates are our other half"

"Well sure feels that way, so you need to get over it, like you said your brother has three mates I'm

sure a female to your taste will come along for you" he says, yet I could tell he wasn't too impressed

with that idea.

"So are you going to go home, or what are you doing?" I ask, I wanted him to leave yet I also

didn't. The bond already working and the thought of being with him disgusted me as well as excited

me. But a penis, why did he have to have a penis, such strange looking appendages with their veiny

looking argh yuck. I shiver at the thought.

"I'm not leaving unless you are coming with me"

"Lovely, I am starting to see your true colours already" I tell him.

"You're my mate, we are supposed to be together. Don't even think about rejecting me, I won't be

leaving without you"

"I can always get my father's to get you to leave or my brother's"

"Get them then" he challenged and I sigh. He has a death wish.

I walk over to my cupboard grabbing some pillows and blankets out.

"What's up with Thaddeus anyway, shouldn't he be out killing the world and all that shit, seems

pretty normal to me"

"Because of Evie and Mara. He gave everything up for them, for his family" I tell him, making the

couch up.

"You can have the bed, you are too big for the lounge" I tell him.

"What, you're going to sleep over there, just get in the bed Amara"

"No you fucking brute, don't think you can boss me around boy" I snap at his tone.

"Boy? Really. I am not some boy Amara"

"Really, how old are you then?"

"35"

"Not physically, your actual age" he appears to think for a second.

"Yep, still 35" he remarks.

"Then you are a boy still, I am old enough to be your great great maybe great again grandmother"

"Gross don't even say that, if you ever met her, you wouldn't refer to yourself as her" he states.

I roll my eyes before going to put on pajamas. I grab them out and start removing my top before

turning around.

"Do you mind, turn around?"he Huff's turning his back on me and I slip on my pajamas. He does

have quite a nice ass I think before catching myself. He is a man Amara, a man with a penis, I scold

myself.

I climb on the couch when he starts stripping his clothes, I roll on my side refusing to look at his

muscular body.

"Can't believe how ridiculous you are being, just climb in the bed. I don't feel right sleeping in your

bed while you sleep on the couch" he says.

"You could always leave if you don't want to be here" I tell him.

"You don't want me to leave, your just saying that because your pissed off I am not a woman"

"Would you be open to the idea of having a sex change at all"

"Would you?" He asks in return.

"Like I thought" He mutters.

"Do you have any idea how infuriating you are?" I ask him, rolling over to face him.

"Woah what the fuck, put some clothes on" I tell him when I see he is naked.

He shrugs. "I sleep naked" he says.

"Well can you fucking put a sock on it or something" I tell him shielding my innocent eyes that have

just copped an eyeful of his manly hood.

He laughs, I can't believe he actually thinks it's funny. "By the way you should really alternate your

hands when you wank your leaning a little to the right" I tell him when I hear movement before his

shadow falls over me, his scent becomes overwhelmingly stronger and I know he is standing next to

me.

"If you have your dick anywhere near my face be prepared to lose it, you and your dick go over

there" I tell him yet he doesn't move.

"Emmet!" I yell in frustration at his nakedness being so close.

"It won't bite you"

No, but it might spit, now fuck off" I tell him.

"Emmet!" I warn when he doesn't move away.

"Amara!" He says back.

I growl sitting up only for his dick to slap me as I did, and he has the audacity to laugh.

"Fucking gross you just cock slapped me" I say wiping my cheek and lips.

"Technically you sat up and touched it, if you opened your eyes you would have seen it right above

your face" he says. I look up at him refusing to acknowledge the thing between his legs.

"Get it out of my face or lose it"

"Touch it or I will just remain right here," he says, putting his hands on his hips.

"You're disgusting"

"And your a brat, its a dick you will have to touch it eventually so might as well get it over with so

you can sleep in the bed"

"I told you I am sleeping here"

"And I told you I am not sleeping in the bed while you are on the couch" he says back.

"I can always compel you" I tell him.

"Use your witch shit on me and I will stuff my cock down your throat" he says and I stand up

enraged.

"Fucking try it boy and you will be eating your own intestines"I tell him poking him in the chest,

Emmet grabs my hand.

"You may scare everyone else, but you don't scare me" he says, his arm going around my waist as

he jerks me to him.

He jerks my hand down, forcing it on his appendage. "See, it's not so bad is it?" He says as I try to

pull my hand away.

"Now get in the bed" he says, letting me go. I glare at him.

"You know I can probably turn you into a frog right?" He shrugs.

"Won't change me being your mate though will it" he says before turning and pushing me toward

the bed.

"Nope, not happening. I will stay inside you can do whatever you like" I tell him, grabbing my pillow

and heading for the door.

"I am being so patient with you, but if you try to leave Amara I will mark you, so stop being

stubborn and get in the bed" I ignored him grabbing the door handle and tossing the door open. I hear

him growl before his arms wrap around me. I see red before feeling the buzz of my magic erupt from

me. He growls louder as it burns him before I let it lose. Sending him flying into the wall. I hear him

groan and the sound of glass breaking.

"I fucking warned you" I tell him, turning to see him bleeding, a broken piece of mirror stuck in his

shoulder. I shriek rushing over to him. Thank the fates my magic isn't at its peak or he would probably

be in pieces along with the mirror, I meant to throw him off not throw him through the wall.

"Shit, I didn't mean to" I tell him, grabbing the piece of mirror and pulling it from his shoulder. I hear

the shed door thrown open before both my father's rush in, a furious growl leaving my dad as he walks

in before stopping, looking at the scene before him.

"You want him out, Amara? What's going on?"

Emmet looks at me waiting to see what I would say.

"No, dad I zapped him by accident, go back inside" I tell them, turning back to Emmet. I reach

over, grabbing my sarong off the dresser and placing it over his lap.

"Amara?"

"Dad, seriously it was an accident. He didn't do anything, he is hurt not me, so go" I tell him.

I hear him mumble something before leaving. I get up, shutting my door before racing back to

Emmet. I pull him forward to find another piece in his back, his blood making my gums tingle with

hunger as I pull the shard out from between his ribs. I watch to make sure his wounds heal.

"I'm sorry" I tell him.

"No you're sorry I got hurt, not sorry you did it" he says. I pulled him up, his wounds now closed.

"You can shower, I will get you a towel" I tell him, about to walk away. Suddenly feeling terrible. I

am not usually a violent person and to make it worse he is my mate.

Emmet grabs my hand, yanking me back to him. His fingers brushing my lips and I growl warningly

at him when I realise he just put his blood on them. I go to say something when I feel a drop run in my

mouth and onto my tongue. My instincts kick in and I sink my fangs in his neck, ripping him closer. He

growls before he suddenly moans pulling me closer to him, his chest pressed against mine, oh he is so

warm.

"Now we're even" he whispers and I jerk away from him, confused. I look at his handsome face

and he smirks. My eyes darted to his neck where I bit him.

"You fucking did that deliberately" I tell him.

"Hmm that would be correct"

"You had no right forcing me to mark you"

"You had no right zapping me" he says back.

"You were going to mark me!"

"I still am, but now you can't whinge because you marked me first" he says, pecking my lips before

letting me go.

The nerve of this man.