Destined Mate Novels & Stories

He couldn't go home with a human, that's impossible. "A mate.." Stephanie's voice trailed. "A mate is your other half Ryan, someone who was destined to assist you in conquering your challenges, someone you would love unconditionally, someone you would not like to see in the littlest pain, someone whose smile is enough to keep you living, someone your heart keeps beating for. A mate in human term is your soulmate, someone who gets you and understands you, someone you'll form an extraordinary bond with"

As she explored the pages of the book, she discovered that the bond between destined mates was unlike any other connection shared by mere mortals in the present day. The concept of destined mates was one that had been passed down through generations. It was said that when two individuals were meant to be together, they were forever bound. The lycanthrope was compelled to leave his mark upon his chosen mate, a primal ritual that bound them together in a way that transcended the mere bonds of matrimony.

“My bad.” Victoria sighed again. She’d finally given up on trying to fight me. I could hear her rubbing her eyes through the phone. “A fated mate,” she said gently. “Is different than a chosen mate. It is someone who the universe has destined you to be with. People who are with their chosen mates are said to be able to awaken their deeper, more wonderous powers.”

She asked him. “No,” he dropped his eyes back to the notepad. “But I don’t like boyfriend,” it was muttered. “De facto?” She suggested. He grimaced. “So hippy.” She sighed out a breath and turned back to her page. “Fated mate?” “What the f–k is a fated mate?” He demanded. “What are we, dogs?” “It is a term they use in certain romance genres to describe a relationship between two people where destiny draws them irresistibly together.”

I corrected him. “No. I mean soul matched. A soul mate is someone who you feel like you’ve known long before you meet and that you blend with enough to make a comfortable and amiable life together. A soul match is a bond that is created by a higher power to seal two souls together no matter the circumstances. We were destined to meet and, as hard as we try and no matter who we pair up with, we will always have a need to interact with each other.” His voice cracked as he said in a voice that was just above a whisper, “It can be a torturous affliction if only one of us loves the other.”

But I cut her off, revealing the truth, “Then you have to reject me as your destined mate, Zadie Ann Wilson.” Her eyes widened as confusion set in. “There is no alliance. What we have is a true mate bond that can’t be broken unless you reject me.” I added. “How is that possible? We aren't destined mate and if it wasn't for Regina, I wouldn't have–” “If it wasn't for my grandmother, I wouldn't have met my Destined mate. I wanted to tell you, Zadie. I wanted t be completely honest with you–” Zadie blurted, “But you are just a complete liar. A chronic liar.” She hissed but threw her head back when I

“There’s so much about our people that you don’t know. I don’t like overwhelming you or scaring you away.” “Just say it.” She let go of his hand and leaned back away from him, done with waiting. “Fine,” He said. “Our kind has something called fated mate bond. Wolves can bond to mate. Call it love. Call desire. Call fate. It’s not controllable, we don’t get to decide, the Moon chooses our destinies. It happens in her timing, when she decides, with whom she chooses.” “Soulmates,” Lacee whispered as she was trying to understand what he was explaining.

she said “Let me know when we should get ready to go out”. Keith said “I think we should go and get ready now. Like I said before, hope we’ll see the latest romantic movie ‘Destined Attraction’.” She pouted. “Sure, it’ll be interesting to watch that with you. Maybe you’ll make me start watching movies as I have not done that in over 10 years and just in case I doze off, you’ll be kind to me” he joked “Don’t worry; I’ll make sure you don’t doze off cos I’ll sit on your lap if you try to”. She joked as well

Then he reached out and touched my hand, squeezing my hand while looking at me with those big captivating eyes of his, and immediately something happened. The bond clicked into place. Not slow, not gentle, but wild. It struck me like a thunderstorm in my chest, A rush of heat like electric fire. It was destiny. I knew—he was my true mate, not a backup, or a rebound. But the one I was destined for. His eyes widened. “You felt it too?” He asked I nodded, breathless. “This… this is real.” He pulled me close and kissed me passionately, I could sense the longing in his eyes. The kiss was deep, desperate, and much needed

"The reason you saw me drowning my sorrows in strong liquor, nearly freezing to death on the ice plains multiple times, when you sent wolves to the far north to 'check up' on me." "The name I never dared mention to any wolf, afraid you idiots would bother her behind my back, afraid my mother would continue to trouble her." "She's the one right in front of you, Ella Moon-shadow, the only woman Lucas Blackstone will ever recognize, the one etched into my soul." "Now, she is my Luna, my legal mate, the future mistress of the Blackstone Pack." "So from now on, you'd better get rid of all your filthy thoughts about her. Don't even have a single crooked idea."