Bride Mate Novels & Stories

“I don’t think I can ever forgive her.” Rowan stops beside me. “Alright, how about we let it be for now? At this point, this is all your business, and I don’t have a right to tell you what to do. You're my mate, and I’ll do whatever you want.” I nod my head. “That’s another thing, Ro. What is a mate, and why am I yours?” Rowan sighs. “A mate is the one perfect being born to be by their other halve’s side. You’re my perfect match. And I know this because I felt it.”

I’d wanted her by my side while speaking to the people but madre had taken her from me. Remembering the whole pack was waiting for me to speak, I took my ears of the beauty and faced everyone. “Good evening,” I greeted them all, my gaze travelling through their midst. “Thank you for honouring this invitation and attending this impromptu meeting. It means a lot to me,” I told them, before getting into the main reason why I’d called them. “It is a common tradition that as an alpha, I should have a Luna and I’m here to announce to you that the moon goddess has finally blessed me with a beautiful mate,”

Outside my family, no one knew I’d found my mate, and I wanted to keep it that way for now. About three hours later I was practically sleeping on my feet. I was so bored. I couldn’t believe how much I hated the mall now. When you find your mate you’re supposed to love this crap even more ... dress to impress, keep your mate happy. My mate though, didn’t seem to care about anything I did, unless I was about to get myself killed. We were now at a mate boutique, known in the human world as a bridal boutique, looking at gowns for my friend Brittani. She’d found her mate and he was a human, so she would be doing the human wedding ritual.

Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

Lena replied with a smile on her face. "So dear sister-in-law, the earlier we start bonding as a family, the better for us," she added, with a comfortable tone that made me scoffed in disbelief. "Now let me break it to you. The only person I know as my brother mate is Xenra, the vampire queen; every other person is just wasting her time," I stated firmly as I held her gaze. At my words, her eyes flickered with a light I couldn't comprehend, even though she had a small smile on her face.

“Get her ready before sun down, I don't care how it happens. Damon will get me ready.” “Yes your Majesty,” “Excuse me?” The adorable woman before me shrieked, slapping at my hands. “No. Okay? No can do! First you had me abducted and brought me here to be your bride, against my will. I had no interest in mating with you!” The beast snarled again, his fury pulsing through my veins. Must mate. Mine. Ours. “You've barely said three sentences to me. You deflected my questions,” Catherine ranted on. “I don't even know your name-”

Jace and Ian will stop at nothing to take me back, if not for anything for the child I swore to protect. The child they needed for their unholy sacrifice. But it was common knowledge that Darren hated Jace's gut. He would do anything to take down Jace by wiping the Brookside Pack clean of life. "I ran away because my mate rejected me after making a public ridicule of me by marrying my cousin, whom he was cheating on me with." Thanks to my pregnancy hormones, I could call on the tears whenever I needed them, and right now, I was happy they were willing to cooperate with me. "I always thought finding one's mate was the best thing that'll ever happen, but, but..." I sniffed, blinking at the cei

She wondered if he already knew the news about her and the Alpha King. The crowd quietened again, allowing Amira to speak. “I found out I had a mate… And it was… Alpha King Rhys Quintrell.” Amira tugged on the collar of her shirt, revealing her collarbone and the mate mark. Normal mate marks were only the crescent moon. Even those who didn’t know what the royal mate mark looked like would understand that Amira’s mark was different and of more importance. The silence following her words grew thick with tension as they looked at their leader in confusion. Amira could almost hear their questioning gazes: What does this mean now?

“I understand you have a chosen mate, but you are unmarked. I will not accept your rejection.” Dexter- Mate is perfect! Mate is perfect, I love mate! Me- Shut up! Bridget lets out a horrible scream. “I’ll kill you.” She launches at Marcella. I try to protect my mate, but Marcella doesn’t need me. She grabs Bridget by the shoulders and slams Bridget’s feet down. Now they are standing face to face. I see the differences in them, they are the same height, but Marcella is as dark as Bridget is light. How can I be attracted to both of them at the same time?