Fated Mate Novels & Stories

"My dear come sit, let me explain something and ask you something as well.....we understand that this whole mate thing is different and difficult for you since in the human world it often goes not as fast in love like in Grissom's case. The thing is that they believe that every creature when the become of age finds their special someone to call them their own, somebody specially destined for them and that's what he believes, his bear Bruno knows it the moment he smelled your scent and that's how he also had tracked you down in the club that night, they just know and they will do anithing to protect you and love my dear" "Okay, that's nice I guess....but what if i just want to be friends? I j

"We're fated mates." His words hit harder than a punch every part of me just... cracked. Fated mates. On Mating Day, every werewolf over nineteen can smell out their fated mate, plain and simple. You can't ignore the pull. Sometimes one whiff is enough to set everything off. When fated mates finally meet, there's no resisting it. They'll mate, mark each other, and from then on, they're soul-bound for good. There's only one loophole. If you make your choice and bite your partner before you ever meet your fated mate, the bond can't touc

mom said looking at dad. "Well fated mates are two people who posses what we call a mate bond. Before you ask, a mate bond is like a bond, a special bond that two people share. For example, your mother and I share that bond, the bond is so strong that I can't live without her and she can't live without me, if she dies I die too. If she cheats I will automatically know she did and if I cheat she will know that I cheated. The bond is so strong it's like we share a apart of each other and we can't stay away from each other for longer periods because if that happens then we both go into depression or go feral,"

“What do you know about mates?” I watch as his dark brow furrows. “Mates in general?” No, I knew the general information. “Fated mates, specifically.” Liam hums then says, “Fated mates is the strongest bond in the supernatural world. Nothing can compare to it. Every supernatural being desires to find their fated mate. The one who will complete them in every way.” He paused for a moment. “Once the bond is complete between the two, their power grows stronger. Emotions, feelings are intensified. There’s nothing one wouldn’t do for their fated mate.”

“Fated mate? What is that? Is that something similar to what I am to you?” Lewison’s expression softened slightly. “No. It is something that is supposed to be beautiful. Fated mates are said to share an even deeper love and bond than what the humans would call husband and wife. It’s supposed to be the most beautiful and perfect thing the goddess has ever created.” I stepped on a branch and my heart leaped and on instinct I turned, my eyes monitoring every corner. We were still alone. A deep breath escaped me. Facing Lewison again, I forced my lips to move, “An—and your mother was that to your father?”

Not when he walked away from the betrothal, or when he fought his father and chose exile over duty. In her mind, none of it was Kael's fault but his mate's. The so-called fated mate had bewitched her Kael. A nobody who had used some dark magic, and unnatural pull, to sway the boy she had loved since they were children running through the woods. To Lillian, the mate Kael had found was nothing but an interloper who stole what was rightfully hers.

A dead mate would have been reported. She finds it odd, but it's a nice distraction from listening to her wolf talk about how hot Roman is. It's not that she's wrong - he is very, very attractive - but she won't impede on somebody else's territory, especially if she doesn't know if they ever claimed each other. A claim bounded wolves for life. It was done in the form of a bite at the bottom of the neck, and it showed that you had a mate, and were off the market. She couldn't remember if she had saw one the day before on him - she hadn't looked.

Bryson POV, At first, I found that Ariadne was the woman that would bring me to ruin, after figuring out that we have something in common in the woods, I decided to take her as my mate without having a thorough check of what the sequence of my actions would be. Ariadne was at first a sight to behold, her scent and his we first met in the wood and how I was immensely into her like she was the lily flower that blossomed in autumn made Me realize she was my fated mate.

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

“Fated? Are there any types of mates out there?” I watched her as she began to get upset about the topic about mates. I wonder if she had any idea how she had become his mate when he made it clear to her what her purpose here was. I mulled over how to explain this to her. She was already very hurt but it’s also important that she has to know the truth. “Fated mate, it means a mate that the mood goddess, Selene, gifted you with. It’s someone she chooses for you.” “I… I know that but… I thought there was one mate. And you said he had a fated mate. I’m sorry but I’m confused.”