After I practically stormed out of the office leaving my mate without even a hello, I took my first breath. On the outside I was calm, cool, and collected. The three C's. Internally, I was freaking out.
I just met my mate. I have a mate. I have a f*****g mate. And she's a girl. A hot girl. Like, drop dead sexy, totally my type, girl.
Ahkari... Ahkari Morningstar.
Never did I think I had a mate let alone a same s*x one. Bruce was right, it does happen. And it's happening to me.
What if she doesn't want me? Or worse, what if we have a male mate too? The thought alone of sharing her didn't sit well with me.
What the f**k is wrong with me? I'm a Succubus, literally made to share my partners. Ugh, I barely understand my own feelings now.
Five minutes in a room with my mate and I was a
