Drake Mate Novels & Stories

I ask Drake in the elevator. “I’m the one who wanted you to tell your mother about me. I knew once you did, that meeting your mother and your father would be inevitable.” When the elevator pings, I take his hand and step out of the elevator. Drake hisses, immediately pushing me behind him. “Witches.” “I see your mate hasn’t yet learned what it means to be mated to a Guardian,” I hear my mother say. Drake immediately stands up, out of his attack stance.

I don’t want to think negatively and ruin my mood, but why do I feel like this girl was - "She is my mate," Drake completed my thoughts, and I looked at them in shock and horror, feeling the ground under my feet shaking as my legs trembled.

He takes her by the hand and starts leading the way to the sitting room. "Seems everything went well," Drake says as soon as Trevor and Charlotte walk in. "Yes, it did. But how did you know." Trevor asks "You are grinning from ear to ear, only a satisfied and happy man does that," Drake replied. "What next then?" Mark asked. "I want to mate and mark Charlotte as my true mate and I would love this to be witnessed by my pack members." "Charlotte, do you understand what this means?" Drake asked Charlotte "Yes, I do."

“Worth a shot “, Venus said shrugging her shoulders. “Spring’s flowers•Summer’s heat •Autumn’s fall• Winter’s Ice AUTUMN PACK Draco had just eaten lunch and was very satisfied. He stretched his long legs on the recliner in his office while staring into oblivion. The thinking was something he did often and getting lost in his thoughts was his favorite pastime. Clad in tattoos from neck down, he played with his dangling ear piercing. A knock on the door. The most irritating sound he’d ever heard. Second to slurping. “What?”, he said, his deep smooth voice echoing in his naked room.

she says. "I can't promise that, Celeste," I say and her eyes grow unbelievably wide. Even Mithras gets up from the chair he was sitting on. "And why not?" Mithras asks me. "I am her mate. She is my life partner. We can't stay away from each other. We will end up together somehow," I reply. "Well, the solution is very simple. You just have to reject her. The mate bond will just break and you will both move on with my your lives as if nothing ever existed between you," Celeste says.

mate! I started perceiving a particular scent, the scent of newly bloomed lilies That scent was driving me crazy, I decided to follow the scent When I got to where the owner of the scent was, what I saw broke my heart My mate was being bullied and hit by a bunch of over pampered bitchy wolves Anger boiled inside of me and I roared "stop!!!" But the bitch and her group refused to listen And that was when my wolf went loose for the first time and I shifted

I glance at Bane, who is focused on the road, clearly annoyed that I opened his window. "Do you have a mate?" he asks, losing focus and nearly causing an accident. "Hey, keep your eyes on the road!" I remind him as he continues driving. "So, do you have a mate?" "Why? Do you want to be my mate?" "Of course! That would make me the happiest woman in the world. But no, I don’t want to be tied to you in any way in this life. I wouldn’t drink from you even if you were the last drop of water on Earth," I reply sarcastically.

"You approved for your son and raven right?" "What?" He asked and I scoffed. "Your son came over and I overheard him talking about him and raven working together, something about raven accepting his proposal." I replied, a frown still plastered on my face. "Well, you didn't hear right because I know that my son's mate is your daughter." "What?" I didn't understand what demitri was talking about. "Yes." Demitri responded, "Your daughter is my son's mate. He told me the moment I came back home." My eyes widened at his words.

How bad could it be? "Anything else I should know?" she asked. "Like, can he dump me if it doesn't work out?" "Mate bonds are for life. A male mate, especially of the warrior class like Kor, would die before allowing you to come to harm. You will be well taken care of." But will I be loved? she wondered, still confused as she went to sleep in the large bed, alone.

Drake and I shared a tent—there weren’t enough to go around, so we had to adjust. The silence stretched between us. Then, he spoke. “You’re awfully quiet.” I hesitated before responding. “About that question you asked me earlier…” Drake frowned slightly. “What question?” “You asked if I felt a mate bond with Mac.” Something flickered in his gaze—uncertainty, maybe even sadness. He looked away, staring into his coffee. “So, you do?” “No.” His head snapped back toward me. “Really?” “You’re my mate.” His lips parted slightly, his expression unreadable. “Are you sure? Maybe—”