Bought By My Mate Novels & Stories

He snaps. I'm taken aback by his outburst and step back. "What is wrong with you?!" I shout. His attitude is not what I expected. "What's wrong with me?! You're what's fucking wrong with me! You go and pull that shit with all my friends here!" He shouts back. "Why do you even care what I do!" "I care because you are my fucking mate and you fucking belong to me." He yells and I do a double take. What the hell is a mate?

Alpha Dwane was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and I was ready to do anything to become his Luna. My plans to become his Luna were going pretty well with no problem, not until I heard a rumor in town that he now had a mate. A mate from where!! Where did a mate suddenly come from??! I couldn't believe what I was hearing because it had already been concluded that Alpha Dwane will never find his mate – I made sure of it. I made a deal with the most powerful witch to block his mate for years and everything was going on well so what was this rumor about him finding his mate?

I failed on so many levels and I was failed by my mate. I gave up. I threw the blood-soaked sponge on the floor and said in a calm, steady voice, "I never go to parties or balls because I have never been invited in the first place. Also, I've been too busy folding napkins and giving another woman my blood." I had never spoken so many words in a sentence to my mate. My voice was still quiet, but I managed to make my message clear. Lucas had an incredible look on his face. For the first time in his life, he managed to really see me.

He said as if that meant something. "What? What are you talking about?" "You're my mate." "You already said that. What's exactly is a mate?" He stood in the middle of the room. "A mate is someone who you are destined to be with for the rest of your life. It's why you feel the sparks when I touch you or why you're always thinking of me." "Who says I think about you?" I snapped. "Do you not?" He eyed me.

For a single, breathless second, the winter garden became a tomb of absolute silence. The frosted roses seemed to shatter under the weight of Prince Cassian’s words, the echo of his sudden, frantic claim vibrating through the freezing air like a faulty bell. “I’m your mate.”

My mate wasn't short, but he didn't command the physical presence I usually found attractive. My conscience whispered in my mind that I was a fool. Didn't Byron have everything I thought I wanted? He was tall, handsome, and utterly monstrous. The most beautiful men always came with baggage. Look where it got me before. If I hadn't been so shattered and steeped in trauma, I might have given this man a chance. But I wasn't willing to risk it again. My mate took a tentative step forward. "Hi," he said. He also sounded shaken. I shook my head sharply as though swatting away an irritating fly. "Stay back," I said, hating that my tone was so cold.

My ex-boyfriend, Mateo, had been on the phone, talking about auctioning something. I didn't think much of it at the time. But now, it all made sense to me. He had set this up. He had sent thugs to drug me and brought me here. He was going to sell me to the highest bidder. I felt a wave of despair wash over me. “Going!” “Once, twice,” the auctioneer called out. “Sold for $750,000.” “Not yet, let's rewind a bit.”

'You can't do anything about that,' I shut him up. But I felt what he said. I was jealous of the fact that my mate gave him a gift. I feel like I've been robbed of my important possessions in this situation. My mate can't remember me and she's now belongs to another pack. That's killing me inside. I want to scream that she is mine but I can't. It's like I've been stripped of my rights as a mate and as a best friend.

Eric heaved, his eyes locked into mine, "Jessy, stop calling me your mate. Because my mate is right beside me. Bruna is my mate!" WHAT?! My eyes went wide and my jaw dropped. He was sniffing at my scent. How the fuck was this possible? Did I hear him correctly? He just called me his fucking MATE!!

Janice explains. Both Zachary and Janice hold their kids, knowing that at some point in the future they would have to re-introduce them as stepsiblings, because the one word tuning through both Zachary and Janice when they locked eyes was MATE.