Chasing My Runaway Mate Novels & Stories

"Don’t worry. I’ll be here. Waiting for you… whenever you’re ready." It feels like a dagger has been buried in my chest and carved out my heart. I don’t look back. I can’t. I wipe my tears and run. I run like the hounds of hell are chasing me. Like the night itself is swallowing me whole. Like I can outrun fate. My pulse is a wild drum, my breath ragged as my feet pound against the earth. The world around me blurs into nothing but shadows and ghosts. He is my mate. But he is not my husband.

“Hey Babe, I went for my morning run. You were sound asleep, so I didn’t want to wake you. I’ll be back in an hour. Love you. Myla P.S. I made coffee. Help yourself! I was beginning to think she was a robot. She went to bed late and still got up early to go for a run. I had better step up my game if I was to keep up with her. I made myself a cup of coffee before calling Chase. He picked it up after sending it to voicemail three times. “Hey, where have you been hiding?” I asked trying to decipher if he is hungover or just tired. “You are not going to believe this,” He suddenly sounded wide awake. “I found my mate last night!” I knew he was serious. Chase didn’t joke about mates. “Wow, congrat

I will meet my mate, but that suspect, he won't do something to hurt her, right? I finally got downtown. This time, I had to run into the mall. I went inside, looked around. The same spot I saw on the footage Ken showed me, I saw no Freddy. He must have picked up my scent when I arrived and ran away. That bastard! But the truth to be told, I think I care about that any longer. We will catch him another day, now is the time to look for my mate. And Fuck! I can smell her! She is somewhere around here.

Adam asked, as my two brothers came over to stand behind my swivel chair, each one either side of me, leaning In close to stare at my screen. "It's the Elders again." Lucas pointed, a sneer on his face. "Are they seriously still insisting that we need to find a mate? They've matched us up with countless women already." Adam scoffed. "And well, they won't stop until we decide to mark and claim a random woman as our mate. You know how badly we need an heir." "And since we can't tell them Sophia is our mate, we might as well just let them keep torturing us." I explain, shutting the laptop without bothering to read his message.

I had one duty to my mate however. Protect her. If protecting her meant finding her son so she wouldn't get hurt, that was exactly what I would do, if it also meant keeping her alive to produce another heir, then I would do that too. As I dived into the bush behind her I knew what I had to do. I didn't know the little ones scent, but I definitely knew Imogene's and I followed even when she was no longer in sight, I just followed the scent, trusting her to lead me to wherever it was that would be the hideout for this set of wolves.

She pointed to her feet because he had just pushed and stepped on broken glass: “It hurts...I hurt...” “It hurts?” Charlie did not show any pity on his face. Instead, he firmly controlled her hands and smiled evilly: “I just want to make you hurt. Only when it hurts will you know who your mate is!” He wanted to force a kiss again. And she resisted in horror. Charlie was angry: "Suzan, if you dare to resist again, you will be responsible for the consequences..." Suzan was gasping for breath, so panicked. Moon goddess, please help me, Send my soul mate who chooses you for me. She silently prayed. Suddenly she smelled a familiar wolf she was shocked.

tears brimmed her eyes but she held them back by raising her head. "Put yourself in my shoes and you'll know how it feels. How it feels to be so lost in your own home. You make me feel uncomfortable in my own skin. Every day, I'm left wondering if that runaway breeder's better than me...why..." She choked on her sob. "Why she is so perfect in your eyes." "I get that she's your mate but you dream of her, you adore her pictures and I am sick! Adrian. I am sick and tired of it!"

A whimpering sound escaped her mouth, as her hands flew to her chest, her eyes widened in disbelief and her mouth slightly agape. “Why are you doing this?” She questioned with a shaking breath. “What exactly do you want?” She asked. Finally the question I've been anticipating. “I want you, Madeline.” I whispered to her, “I want my childhood best friend back, and I want my second chance mate.” Her eyes widened in shock as the words rolled in her ears. Of course I expected her to be shock. Just the same way I was when I found out she was my mate. “That explains why you're here,” she murmur in a perplexed tone. “Because you think I'm your fucking second chance mate?”

“Get out of my sight!” I ran past him. My breathing was unstable, only to be held by this stranger. I turned to look at him, and he slowly pulled the sunglasses off to reveal the purest bluest eyes ever. My heart stopped for a while. “I’m Kai, and you are my mate.” He announced.

But the forest outside the cabin was eerily quiet, offering no clues. She couldn’t have gone far. My mind replayed the moments we had shared, each one more vivid than the last. The way her body had fit perfectly against mine, the heat of her skin, the undeniable connection that sparked between us. She was mine—my mate. The bond was something I felt deep within my soul, an unbreakable thread that tied us together. I can’t fucking believe she ran away from me! Frustration clawed at me, threatening to consume what little control I had left. I wouldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. Not until I found her and brought her back where she belonged—by my side!