1 Mate Novels & Stories

"We understand that you have some questions for us. And we're more than willing to answer them for you. So whatever you want to ask, whatever you want to know, you can ask us." "R-Really?" She ask. "Of course, kitten." I answered, reaching over with a napkin to wipe her face. "We would never lie to you." She set her plate down, waiting until I was finished wiping her face to start asking her questions. "W-What's a mate?" "A mate is short for soulmate. Something everyone has but not everyone can find there's. It's especially hard for humans to find their mates." Aries began to explain, "You are our mate. You were made for us like we were made for you."

"So are you going to tell me what a mate is?" I asked as we slowly walking into the woods while his hand was in mine. "Yes, well mates are two people who are meant to spend the rest of their lives together. They have a deep connection between them that binds them to one another. A mate is the only person you can truly love with all your heart because he or she is the only one destined for you. When a werewolf finds his or her mate, their entire world revolves around that person just like mine revolves around you,"

"It was abandoned when we got here. There was no blood involved." "What's a mate?" She looked at me with bewilderment in her eyes and chuckled. What? Is there something funny about what I asked? "You do not know what a mate is?" "Nah-uh." I shook my head. "I was confused when he said that. He didn't even bother explaining it to me, and instead- made fun of me not knowing it. "Well, a mate is a soulmate. Both of you are destined to be together." My jaw dropped. I place my hands on my belly and then proceeded to laugh like there was no tomorrow. "Ahahahaha-! Are you serious right now? Is this some kind of a made-up storybook theory that you found in the streets? Because that's hilarious!"

Oh no. “What’s a mate?” I asked, remembering the term he had used on me. Does it mean prostitute? For some reason, anger boiled in me and Davina noticed this causing her to look at me confused while she answered me. “A mate is your other half. A gift was given by the moon goddess to every supernatural being. Mostly werewolves. Your mate is your only lover and Andrè is mine.” She completed with a chirp and I could see the enchanted look in Andrè’s eyes like he was indeed taken away by her. She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise.

I was her mate. ********************************

Zane stepped forward until he was infront of me, and before I could ask again, he bent one knee and sank down. “What do you think you’re doing?” I asked sharply. His grin was gone. He looked… earnest. I hated it. “I want to ask you something,” he said. “I’m not good at subtle, so I’ll just say it. Be my mate.” The world tilted under me. Mate? Mate??! Not just… dating. Not partners. A mate. Mates are for supposedly for life. Mates are… everything. I stared down at him, words catching in my throat. “Zane—what?”

this seemed to have caught his attention as I saw his hands stop moving on the keyboard. His eyes flickered to mine again, and he stretched his limbs out. “Fine. Ask away,” “I’ve been so interested in the mate thingy. How does it work exactly? I know it’s a soulmate thing, but I need more explanation on it,” I sat on the chair, leaning my hands and my chin on the backrest. “Well, like I had explained earlier, and like what’s you said, mates are coined from soulmates. To know if you’re mated is like a pull to your significant other. It’s an indescribable feeling and there’s no way to miss it,”

I contemplate rejecting Tyler, but remember what my parents had told me when I was younger. “What is a mate?” I had asked my mom. “Your mate is the person you are meant to be with forever, your other half, your soulmate,” she told me. “You have the choice of accepting or rejecting your mate. However, be cautious about rejecting your mate because a rejection is permanent.” I nodded, not entirely understanding what she meant.

I had no right to be happy, I had just lost my dad, my friend, raven was left in a critical condition, two men who weren't my mate were already lusting after me and worse of all, it seemed like my said mate had no interest in me. Well it didn't matter because I didn't have any interest in him. I couldn't deny the fact that he was handsome, nor could I deny the fact that he gave me a little time to spend with my dear friend. But all those didn't catch my fancy towards him. I had always imagined myself meeting my mate in a more romantic scene. Where we both went for a forest run and our scent called out to each other. Where we would see each other and tell Mate, taking in our scent like our li

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.