Can't Let You Go Mate Novels & Stories

Something strange and addictive rushed through me. “You need to stay here, Eila.” I stared at his half-open lips. Thoughts I didn’t want flooded my head as I lost my breath. I whispered in pain, “I know you feel it too, Marcus… You’re my mate.” I shook my head, not believing what I heard from my own mouth. He glared at me, deadly serious. “Stop spitting nonsense.” “You don’t believe me?” I shoved him hard enough to slip away, but before I reached the door, Marcus caught me, pinning me against the wall.

That was it, wasn’t it? Maya stared at her mate and watched as he stepped back into the bar. Tears filled her eyes, and pain slashed right through her chest. She couldn’t think. This had to be the most mortifying feeling in the world. “What happens if mates don’t ever want to be together? If they can’t stand each other?”It was a question she had asked her parents over dinner a few years ago. Both of them had laughed.“Oh, honey, that kind of thing doesn’t happen. Once you find your mate, you don’t ever want to leave them. All you want is to be with them. There is no denying the pull of your mate. It just isn’t possible.”

"So why didn't you just go with it then? I've left the house and I'm leaving Huston so why did you come here, Chris? Why didn't you just let me go and get what you wanted?" "Because the thought of you leaving, of losing you terrifies me."

And that left Azrael and me in the room. Silence enveloped us. I broke the silence by clearing the lump in my throat and spoke. "I can't stay here, Azrael. I should go back." he frowned at my statement. "Wait—Where are you going?" he asked hesitantly. I sighed. "You don't have to know," I answered coldly. But before I can walk past him, he grips my arms not too tightly. "I have the right to know because I am your mate," he said through gritted teeth. I glared at him and tried to free myself from his grip but he didn't let go and tightened it, which made me grunted in pain.

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.

"Don't you dare call yourself my mate, Ian Dawson. A man like you can't be my mate. I can never forgive you. By the way, I am committed to someone else now." The black wolf's thick brows furrowed as if he did not want to hear it. "Committed? Your fate is committed to me. I am your mate." "Didn't you say in my house that you are leaving my life? What happened to your words?" "I have considered it. But fate has given me another chance. I refuse to let it go to waste." She stood up and shook her head. Her eyes were filled with disappointment.

’’ A tear left her eye as she finished her sentence. ‘’I told you that I couldn’t, I didn’t say that I wouldn’t have nor did I say that I didn’t already had. I couldn’t have these feelings for you but I did and I still do. The only deference is that now you are my mate and it's not forbidden. Also, there would be no heartbreak when you find your mate because you already found him and it’s me.’’

There is so much more at stake if he loses it, so many pack members in danger of losing their one shot at the pack changing back for the better. He needs to do what is right for so many, more than just me. This means that I have to let him go. What's that old saying people always used, 'If you love someone, let them go. If it's meant to be they will find their way back to you' or something like that, only difference in our case is, if I let him go we won't have the chance to find our way back because of the marking.

My fear shatters to pieces as he confidently replies, “You are my mate. I’m not letting you go. Now make love to me and claim me as your mate.” I don’t waste another minute and do exactly what he wants.

Instead of answering, he says, "I changed my mind. You're not going anywhere" "Excuse me?" "I'm not letting you go out there so you can find your mate and live happily. No, you are staying here where I'll make your life a living hell" Without meaning to, I burst out laughing "My mate?" Seriously?