Drake Mate Novels & Stories

"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.

"It's not sudden. This change happened shortly after we arrived at the Red Moon pack. I realized Drake's behavior is strange when he asked me how I felt when we met." May blinked rapidly. "Drake was interested to know more about mates?" She looked at the phone where Drake slept while cradling Talia in his arms and May's eyebrows went up in slow motion. "Call me crazy, but I think that girl is his mate." "You are crazy.", Caden said right away. "Drake hates everything about mates. If she is his mate, he would reject her and run for the hills, and not cuddle." May smirked knowingly and pointed at the phone. "And how would you explain THAT?" ---

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—”

“A true mate is a person that is destined for you by the gods, their fate are tied with yours so you are meant to encounter them one day. They are your other half and they are meant to complete you in every way. Dragon spend their lives searching for their true mate, and when they do, they spend the rest of their lives loving that person” Drake explained as he adjusted to rest his back on the wall. “Hmmm, that sounds pretty intense. How do you know if you have found your mate?” she asked, her eyes were starting to feel heavy but she tried to force them open so she could keep talking to Drake. She found it incredibly refreshing.

Drake said evenly, “then as my friend and brother, I have nothing left to say to you.” He paused. Then his voice hardened. “Elena is a filthy ex-mate. Never speak her name in front of me again.” The words struck Elena like a blade. Something inside her shattered with a sudden, cruel force. A teasing smile slowly crossed her lips, even with her legs shaking. She advanced carefully, refusing to let her body betray her fear. A mournful cry rose from her wolf. Her mate no longer recognized her scent. Drake Hamilton. The man who once knelt before her under the Blood Moon, and promised her forever.

“You are not born as an alpha after all; what should I expect from you?” Keagan didn’t want to hear what Drake was about to say anymore, because he had already memorized all of them. It was almost like a default template for him to bring the topic up over and over again whenever he didn’t give in. “There will be no more discussion about this.” Keagan walked towards the door, but Drake was quick to block him. “She is no one to you.” “She is my mate.” The reply sounded rigid in his tongue. He had never considered Nessa as his mate. He made her one because he had another plan for her.

Drake asks “They don’t, we’ll they do but they have no access to it, like everyone, we have a little bit of magic in us all, but when your mates to a witch it comes forward for just a moment connecting you both, it’s rare and just as powerful as the mate bond” By now they were dry humping their way out the door of the kitchen, I screw up my nose in disgust watching as they disappear, Baylee grins at us all “Told you he was good” “I thought it was because he studied renewable energy” I ask her taking a seat on drakes knee, she shrugs just as the plates of dinner arrive “No that’s just a bonus, we are going to be great friend” Caden walks in From outside with Ryan, Craig, Cara and Colten, as t

When Caden returned home, I saw a familiar figure standing at his door. It was Drake. Drake’s eyes were red and swollen, his face pale. "What are you doing here?" Caden asked, his tone icy. He opened the door and got inside. Drake followed him. "Tonight is your wedding night. Shouldn’t you be with your mate? Why did you come here?" Caden continued to mock him. "I haven’t marked Aeris yet. She’s not my mate," Drake replied. His response surprised me as well as Caden. He gestured for Drake to sit and handed him the beer can.

"That is not true, Leonid cares about me and he will love me because I am his mate." "His mate? Does he love you? Does telling yourself those words make you feel better?" Kira's words were filled with mockery, she was right, does Leonid love me, or is it just what I tell myself, what I want to make myself believe? I only want to push the thought that, he is having two women at the same time break my heart, I hate the fact that, my supposed mate will not have just me in his heart. All my life, I wanted one thing, to be the only one my mate will ever want to see nude, the only one that, my mate will want to worship in her temple.