Abused Mate Sam And Chris Novels & Stories

Sam groans, raking a hand through his golden hair, tugging on the strands. I draw a deep breath, mustering the courage to say the words that I need to. Because I’ll always be honest with Sam, and because it’s the only way he’ll let me go. “We’re not supposed to be together, Sam,” I say calmly, my eyes fixed on his. “We can’t be, because I’m supposed to be with Brock. I’ve seen it.” His eyebrows shoot up, realization washing over his features. “You’ve seen it?” I nod solemnly. “In a vision. I’ve seen it. Brock’s my mate.”

The undeniable scent of blood in the earth was. “Fuck…” I muttered. Among the smells of fire and earth, I couldn’t smell my mate. “Sam!” Sue called. “What the hell happened here?” I followed Sue over to Sam. I remembered Sam. He tried to hack my mate to pieces. My wolf was already on edge, but after seeing Sam my wolf was high alert. Sam and I locked eyes. I just wanted my mate and to leave this place. “Where’s my mate?” I demanded. “They took her!” Sam exclaimed.

And it was not until 2 days ago when we were certain Chris was in trouble. It was the day that Leon collapsed out of nowhere at a meeting with immeasurable pain, everyone at the scene panicked believing there was a sneak attack or that someone poisoned our food, but after some inspection, we found no evidence of any external or internal wounds on Leon. And that was when we realised Leon has mated with Chris and that if such pain was not from Leon, then there was only one explanation. Chris was in big trouble! Chris' PoV

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Beside me Orla gasped and ran to her mate. Jake was pinning another man in the dirt and cursing him out. Judging by his scent he was the one who laid hands on Orla, and I growled. He started all this shit by failing basic human decency! “Sweetie, are you okay?” Samantha asked her mate, clearly worried. “Chris, what happened?” “That asshole grabbed my mate!” Ron screamed as he started to lunge again but was stopped by Wyatt. “Let me go! I’m going to kill of them!!!”

I froze on the spot as I witnessed something completely unexpected in front of me. Two people stood face to face, locked in a heated argument just like I had heard from a distance. A man and a woman. Both gloriously naked and not giving a fuck about modesty. And one of those people…was Sam. “…all because you killed your brother’s mate."

They were aware that they looked insane, and their squeals very quickly turned into giggles. “Oh, my goddess! You guys missed the most romantic thing ever! You know how she wasn’t sure about their link? Well, he was all ‘you don’t feel the mate pull?’, and her mom defended her, telling him that she’d pretty much been through a lot and had been lied to. Guys, I almost lost my mind at this next part. He took her hand and intertwined their fingers, before saying ‘you’re my mate Samantha, a mate I’ve waited a long time for’. I don’t know how she didn’t melt!” Calypso rambled. “That voice! That body! That face! Sam!” Cassidy shouted, smacking her arm.

And a searing burn on my skin that I knew instantly was my mate’s imprint. But Emeric… he didn’t even look me in the eye. And afterwards he looked devastated, realizing he’d slept with his secretary in a stoned delirium… and he asked me to leave. “Did you feel anything?” I had to ask before I walked out. “I felt nothing,” was his answer. All at once I understood. It was a rare one-way mate connection. Yes, Emeric was my mate—but I wasn’t his. Even after all these years, Emeric still doesn’t see us as being in a relationship. But I have a feeling everything’s about to change.

A voice inside my head that wasn’t Aria’s ordered. Sam grunted in pain as he tried to wiggle his way out of my grip. I could sense his anger and frustration which gladdened me seeing as this was a position be couldn’t get out of unless I let him. “The mate hunt was designed to allow the unmated find someone, not to kill another because they hold a grudge.” A voice came from behind me and I stiffened feeling all the hairs on my back stand at perfect attention. I turned for a moment, my grip loosening around Sam’s neck ready to give the person a piece of my mind.

However, there was still someone that used his free time to improve his social network. One of those students was Samuel Muwlos and, at that time, he was loudly mocking Lucinda right in front of the passage for the outside. "I'm telling you, that match was completely rigged! My poor friend Manuel is still recovering from his injury. You must know that he was that close from matching Lord Daniel in his rate of growth but, due to that immoral fiend, all his hard work has been wasted! If it wasn't for Lady Chen, I don't know what Sara could have done to him."