Barbarians Mate Novels & Stories

Barbara My life was always meticulously planned out from the moment I understood what a mate was. I envisioned a future filled with happiness, love, and companionship. However, unlike many, my story didn't end with that fairytale ending. When I finally met my fated mate, it was an overwhelmingly blissful experience—something I had dreamed of for years. Yet, as the seasons changed and time went on, my happiness began to fade. My mate, once so deeply connected to me, eventually grew distant and no longer desired my presence. One day, he left everything behind—me and our two children—for someone else, abandoning the life we had built together and leaving me to pick up the pieces of a shattered

Brian’s POV Walking into Misty Mountain Bar I could smell her, my mate. She was here. “Mate, mate” my wolf is screaming in my head. Jumping up and down like a pup waiting for a long-awaited present. “Shut up! There will be no mate! So, stop your wailing.” I said with a firm tone, trying to shut him up. “Have to go find mate, I want mate” he kept screaming, but I ignored him and walked towards the bar as I needed a drink badly after the day I had.

He was not glad. "What's the matter? Isn't that good news?" I questioned. My eyes narrowed, his deep sigh startled both me and my father. Matthew was cured, he could go back to the kingdom but why did he look like he didn't want it? "We need him. We need Matthew with an uncontrolled wolf. Argo is strong but he is the fiercest when he's wild and boisterous. Just him alone, he can defeat Caesar's army!" Baron explained. That made sense and he was right. Although I had never witnessed his wolf at night when he was at its state, Baron could prove it for he had been with Matthew for a long time.

I need to run some further tests. There are a few pack members that have lost mates when Sarah was taken and Dad got his injury. I should probably give it to them. It will remove their pain and I can monitor the results. If successful, it could help Kara, but it is more for removing the bond, not a mark specifically. Most mates who lose their other half tend to want to keep their marks just remove the pain.

and the signal as well. “It's been more than a day? No wonder. How are the two of you holding up?” Matthew turned to his chimaera servants. “We’re still fine, honestly. Just out of mana.” Bartolo answered. “I do feel the fatigue building up, but I can keep going!” Mala enthusiastically said. It was rare to see her hyped up like this. Maybe because it was the first time she actually got into a fight in a while. “Chimaeras sure have a lot of energy, huh? I’m surprised every time I see it.” Matthew said.

Bob, my beta said as he entered into my study “Yes, I need five of our best warriors. We're going on a hunt” I informed and he raised a brow “Hunt? Hunt for what?“ He asked “Hunt for my mate” I responded curtly “I don't understand, I met Sarah outside on my way in” he said “Kylie, she is my mate” I responded nonchalantly “Mate? You can't be mated to two people at the same time, it is simply not possible” he reasoned. I had been dodging that thought since I confirmed Kylie was saying the truth

Mark bit back a groan of pain. "You value him so much? So much that you're finally accepting the mate bond between us?" He gave me a bored look. He turned to face Mark, still pulling at his hair. "You know...maybe you're not so useless afterall. See? She accepted to be my mate...all because of you." Benard smirked tauntingly at Mark, before releasing his grip from his hair and letting him drop to the ground. I struggled to crawl to him, my vision still distorted and my hands shaky. Benard scoffed down at us.

Daniel yells. “Saving her would have ruined everything,” Matt replies with tears rolling down his face. “What the hell does that even mean?” I ask. “They have my mate,” Matt spits out. “Who is your mate?” Jack asks. “Lana, Alpha Lucas’s Luna is my mate,” Matt says stunning all of us. “Are you sure Lana is your mate?” I ask confused.

I tried to ignore the note of hurt in her voice and the sullen look on her face. "No they haven't, I imprinted." The words hurt her just as I knew they would. It's one thing for the elders to choose a lesser consort for me and another for my nature to actually imprint on someone. The side concubines can be left at will, my true mate will never leave my side. It's the truest form of mating amongst our kind.

“Blake, please, just tell me.” He takes a deep breath. “Anna... she’s my mate.” My breath catches in my throat. His mate? That’s not possible. “What do you mean she’s your mate?” I demand, struggling to keep my voice calm. “We’ve been together for three years, Blake. You can’t just throw that away for someone you barely know.” “I’m sorry,” he says, his eyes full of regret. “I didn’t mean for it to happen. I’ve been trying to fight the mate bond for a very long time now, Violet. But I can’t deny the connection I feel with her. I have to be with Anna.”