Destined Mates Novels & Stories

I smiled softly at him. He stared into my eyes once more as if trying to look into my soul before beginning. "Fated is short for fated mates, and I believe they're known as soul mates or twin flames in the human world. A fated mate is someone who is your perfect match; your fated was created to mold perfectly to you, two halves to a whole. In our case, however, it's a four to one ratio. You were created for us, and we were created for you."

She still can't believe whatever happened in the last two hours. 'How are our wolfs mated, C*ssie? How I met him the day I arrived? How and why it's happening?' Crystal groaned when C*ssie said, 'It can't be an incident, Crystal. If we meet a person once then it's a coincidence but if we return to them, then it's the destiny. You two are mated! You have three beautiful kids together! It's all destiny!' Crystal scoffed and ignored C*ssie because if Ramos was in her destiny then she didn't want it! Brushing her thoughts away, Crystal went to call her babies since she needed to talk to them to calm down herself before taking a shower.

It didn't add up. Their myth told them that Fated Mates were destined to be with one another. Their souls were bonded. Whether they were complete strangers or not, the intended mates should become acquainted and grow up together because their compatibility and affection for each other were already set in stone by destiny. It didn't seem right that Landon kept pushing her away this way. The Moon Goddess, could she have been mistaken? Had the Seer made a mistake when she prophesied they were a star-crossed couple?

“So I take it she doesn’t know you’re her mate?” “I haven’t even gotten a chance to speak to her yet,” I said dryly. In that respect, the mate bond was weird. Some thought mate bonds were purely sexual attraction, to ensure descendants. But mates were too perfectly and seamlessly matched for that to be the case. Fated mates were a gift from the goddess. Your mate was your destiny.

“No, I’m not. I’m just explaining our kind's history. Unlike humans, we actually have reasonable evidence to support our deity’s existence. One of those things being… destined mates.” “Destined mates?” “A destined mate is… someone chosen by the Goddess to be your other half. A soul mate,” he explained. “The Moon Goddess saw to it that our kind never had to suffer alone. So she created two halves of our souls. Upon finding the other half, we are instantly connected to them. It’s why you feel and experience all the things you do around me. I feel them too.” I’d already thought werewolves were something out of a fantasy book, but n

Oasis smiled at me as she patted the dear hands that she put over Hayden's. "I know you're still confused about the meaning of a Destined Mate, but those words that I said were the only things I knew from what I've heard when I met somebody who was in your shoes. Like in a mate bond, feel what made you connected to Hayden. Let it take a form, a string, a chain, or a rope, as long as it is flexible enough to bend or move. Make sure they were an unbreakable connection, then link them to Hayden's feelings for you. Entangle them with yours, and from there, you will understand clearly what a destined mate feels like." Oasis added a simple instruction for me to easily understand what they were sha

he began gently, "when I say you're my destined mate, it means something profound in our world. It goes beyond mere attraction or affection. In our culture, mates are two souls bound together by a deep, ancient connection. It's a bond that transcends time and space, a union of hearts and spirits." He paused, searching her eyes for understanding before continuing, "It means that our souls recognize each other, that we are meant to walk this journey together. Mates support and complement each other, sharing a bond that is stronger than any other relationship. It's about trust, loyalty, and a deep understanding that spans lifetimes." As she searched his eyes for confirmation, he continued There

I said, and she frowned. "Destined mate is the person that we are predestined to be with. We fall in love immediately and remain. They are usually our perfect match, and the chemistry is usually undeniable," I said and looked at her. "There are cases of my kind being destined to be with Hunters, though rare, it is possible, and that is because Hunters and werewolves had mingled at some time, so some have werewolf genes, although it will be dormant after many years of reproduction. There has never been a case of a werewolf being fated to a human," I said, and her eyes remained on mine.

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 pushed one of my fingers into her.

he says and I can see he's as lost as I am, "Go and get dressed, I'll take you to the library." I do that and only half an hour later I'm in my room again with twenty wolf history books that I'm devouring like my life depends on it. I read all about fated mates and everything Lion said is correct. Mother Nature is their ‘God’, supposedly, this entity merged this two souls together and they are destined to find each other. Once they do, the bond they create is unbreakable. Fated mates are devoted and in love for the rest of their lives and if one of them dies the other one follows.