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“You are very beautiful, you should laugh more.” She smiled at him. Maybe having a proper conversation with him won't hurt. It certainly felt better than fighting with him. “Thank you. So, Lucas, what's your story? What brought you to England?" For some reason, Lucas felt safe telling Celeste things he never even told his Alpha and best friend. After half an hour, Celeste learned how Lucas fell in love with his best friend's sister. He mentioned something about them being fated mates, but she blocked out that part, sounded like weed smokers ramblings. Anyway, he continued to tell her how his pal's sister broke his heart when she told him she wasn't ready to settle down and be someone's mate

“Lila and I are in love. She’s mine.” Grey’s eyes darkened, and his wolf’s presence rippled through the air, thick with dominance. “She’s my mate,” his voice was loud and authoritative. “And mates belong together.” A growl rumbled in my chest. “Love is stronger than fate.” For a moment, it looked like he was going to attack me, but he exhaled slowly, as if trying to control himself. “And yet, fate brought me here.” Lila reached out suddenly, gripping my wrist, silently begging me to calm down. She turned to Grey, her voice soft but strong. “I don’t want this bond. I’m in love with another.”

Dom tries to push me back, but I fight him. “I’m sure you’re getting hungry. I’ll go change, and then we can meet each other in twenty minutes?” She nods as I walk out of her room. I sigh; I thought the mate bond would be different. Everyone talks about the instant connection. They always mention how they felt loved and accepted from the start or how they couldn’t resist each other. That’s all I feel like I’m doing, resisting my mate. But only because she doesn’t seem to want me.

he said, his voice low enough for only me to hear. My heart thudded in my ribcage as the words spilled forth, each utterance feeling like an admission of defeat. "I accept you as my mate." Lucian’s deep growl of satisfaction rumbled in his chest, and then his teeth pierced my skin, sharp and claiming, the bond locking into place with a force that took my breath. A mix of pain and pleasure, heat pulsing through every inch of my body as my wolf howled in delight, finally bound to the mate she’s accepted long before I ever had. My fingernails sank into the meat of his strained biceps, my body held fast as the bond set in, as Lucian withdrew and his tongue brushed over the puncture he’d just cre

Artemis roared. “Oh I see you’ve decided to join me again after your little outburst in the car” I snickered back to my wolf. Artemis growled, “She’s ours.” “Artemis is she our….mate? Do we get a second chance?” I asked him shakily in my mind. I couldn’t help but feel my palms start to sweat and a small excitement grew inside me. Second-chance mates are very rare in our world and I have already lost my first fated mate in a cruel and twisted turn of fate.

"Don't do it," he yelled. "Elara! Stop!" I wanted to, so I gave in to it... gladly letting the darkness take me with it. ****** She was wolfless, powerless, and marked as an outcast. He was born ruthless, powerful — an Alpha feared not just in the packs, but in the underworld where blood and power rule. When Elara discovers her fated mate is the man who destroyed her pack and crushed her world, her life begins to fall apart again. He should be her protector… but to him, she is nothing but a liability he cannot afford. But fate is merciless. They tried to fight it but their bond burns too fiercely to be ignored. Will Elara risk her heart and safety for the mate who ruined

“Just listen. You’ll be shocked how it’ll grip you.” “Then why not be bold enough to use their names?” I shot back. “Or is it that hard to admit who you’re talking about?” She raised a finger to her lips. “Ssshhh. It’s my story. I’ll say it however I want.” She paused dramatically. “Where was I? Oh right.” “Then…, he got married to his so-called fated mate. But a few years later, after the girl married someone else, they reconnected.”

he paused, it was like almost like he was unsure or contemplating if he should tell me or not. "Except what?" I asked again, again with fucking questions, don't I know anything again. "Except it is a fated mate," he replied. I don't want to answer, I don't want to ask, I don't want to pretend, but What the fuck is a fated mate? I am sure Caleb must have picked it up because he continued. "A fated mate is that mate that can't be replace, it is that person only for the other person. So if both fated don't find themselves they would get to lose their wolf,"

Tate complains, drawing my attention to him, "And what are fated mates? I hate not knowing. Besides, everyone at the table was talking about you two as if you were friends, but you told me you weren't friends.” "Tate," I sigh and crouch down until I'm face to face with him, "You already know what fated mates are, you read about it in a book, remember? When two wolves fall in love with each other as soon as they look into each other's eyes. It means they are destined to be together... they are each other’s most special person. Partners for life.” I stop my explanation when my wolf starts making my stomach twist. She hates the fact that we're walking away from our most special person.

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.”