Chasing My Runaway Mate Novels & Stories

Will he want me to wear crop tops and short skirts like Haisley and Rowan and the other young, mated females? Acid rises in my throat as my adrenaline spikes. He can make you do whatever he wants. Run and hide. Run and hide. Run and hide. I force myself to move the hamper back where it belongs, unlock the door, and walk at a steady pace to the back of the cabin. I’m not going to run. I’m just going to look out the storm door and remind myself that I can leave at any time. I’m not trapped. Your mate can smell you. Once he mounts you, he can track you by the bond. Pull you by the leash. You’ll never get away.

'Such a delectable little human,' Thanatos purred out, 'She's so cute when she runs from us. 'Isn't she?' I agreed. I wasn't ashamed to admit that I desperately wanted to chase after her. Watching as she scurried away from me made me long to hunt her down and render her gorgeous legs useless. 'Why are you not chasing after my mate?' He sneered, 'I want her. Now.' 'Don't be an impatient pup, Thanatos. I have to give my mate some time to follow my orders.' 'Who the fuck are you calling a pup, you broody-'

“Please! Help!” Clouded with a thick fog of darkness restraining my path I continued to run away, gasping for air, my lungs were out of air but I didn’t care. Is that how mate-pull works? Is that love? I need to run. He is coming closer. “No, No No… Please…” He is chasing me. “Please.. No!” “Caught you, love.” And I lost my mind to those base horror, breaking my soul in the irrecoverable way, itching my soul by the coldness rubbing over my skin and grazing it, affright reside in my whole being.

I felt that it was not just us being mates but something else that I couldn’t put a name on, and it was pulling me closer and deeper to her. *** “DAMMIT!” I clicked my tongue in annoyance as I ran away from some shadows that had been after me. I was not sure how I could run fast or how I put the right distance against my chaser, but at the moment, I don’t care about it. I ran aimlessly around these dark woods, where some were muddy, which caused me to ruin my clothes whenever I stumbled on the earthly ground. I just kept standing and running to escape from whoever was chasing me. But I’m not used to the high speed that just discovered and drained me faster.

My happiness was taken aback when I saw my mate running away, her silky brown locks dancing in the process. She felt what I was feeling, and she ran away from me. "Consequences aren't going to be good for you, little mate," I grumbled. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

It's a chase to have each other's mark under the moonlight. After a few minutes, I sensed him and felt him chasing me. His wolf was right behind me. My heart beat faster as I ran faster because I knew my mate was after me and would claim me. And I wanted him to give him a good chase before catching me. My pulse was pounding in anticipation of him catching up to me as I heard the roar behind me.

he blurts out, looking deeply at me in a different way, "He found his mate… that’s so fucking creepy.” "That’s not creepy,” I complain, “Why would you say that?" "I found my fated mate, too, around the same time,”he admits in a whisper, "And I just ran away from him. It's creepy and scary how even away we are the same.” "What?!" I exclaim, "Who's your mate? What happened? Why did you run away?” "Stop now, you're not really my sister-in-law yet so don't go poking your nose where it doesn't concern you," he replies and takes a left turn so hard that I crash into the window, "It must be hard for him to know that you're not his real mate..."

His charming lips continue to beg for a kiss. "Fuck!" I said out loud. "I have to get going. I don’t need a mate." As I force myself to run, my nails sink into the moist soil. Run as swiftly as my claws will allow. I’m exhausted, both physically and mentally, but my only priority is to flee and run as far as I can. I know my wolf is giving up due to exhaustion and a lack of oxygen, but I’m still racing. I can hear my pursuers howling behind me, and I know I’m running out of time. My wolf eventually gives up, and I collapse in the woods. My eyes brim with tears as I think about how my life will alter if my mate catches me.

‘I want to protect myself and my family, so why do you think I chose to run? Heather once again tried to use her Mental Energy to control the crazed Daniel in order to escape. She wanted to save her parents. However, the funny thing was…the more she tried to do so, the more severe Daniel’s crazy rampage seemed to be. Meanwhile, Daniel’s heat for mating had reached a climax. His eyes were red as he panted heavily. In the end, he could no longer control himself from wanting to have the woman before him for himself. Finally, he covered those angry eyes of hers with his hand and lowly growled. “You brought this upon yourself!”

I still see some of Phillips men trailing after me but I luckily evaded them. The sound of music, laughter's and clinking of glasses was really what I needed to get my mind off what was threatening to consume me. I was bothered and worried about my future. How long would I keep running from Phillip and his men? Would I have a fated mate? All those thoughts ran through my mind as I slipped the tequila I ordered. The sharp taste burns my tongue as I bobbed my head to the music. I had an approachable look on my face. I had engaged in various flings with men over the months but it wasn't enough to quench the dying hunger of wanting my own mate, one fated to me and only me.