Find My Mate After Divorce Novels & Stories

"Make sure you protect Riley, being unmarked and all." "What does that mean?" I ask the three of them through my bites of breakfast. "When you find your mate, you're supposed to bite them leaving your mark on them. Every couples mark is unique to them," Levi starts. My cheeks flush at the thought of Declan "marking" me. "Um, what?" I ask, "Doesn't that seem a little crazy?" "No, it's how you now when someone has found their mate. It's very romantic actually," Lauralie says, pulling the collar down of her shirt. I notice her mark is silver, with what looks like a crescent moon with a star.

he continued, “go to the city guard and retrieve the footage. I want you to destroy it. Do that in front of me, and we’ll move on from this. In a few days… we’ll complete the mating ritual. Isn't that what you wanted?” He paused. “As long as you let go of what Sandra and her mother did, Aria—I’ll marry you.”

I trailed off. “You must be wondering how we found you. We have actually seen you and I tried to approach you but every time, things happen, you disappear and after your divorce, I decided that I was going to approach you. Unfortunately, you got into that accident and here we are.” He twisted his lips, knowing he had said something that I'd rather choose not to deal with right now. I slowly nodded, letting this new information sink in and for the next few hours, he explained to me about the Holly Empire. I had questions but he told me that after I got better, he would answer them all and I believed him, even though I was tempted not to.

“You are free to come in and search for your mate.” “He’s not lying,” Parker mind link. “I can’t feel her here. Our mate is not here. Please stop trying to pick a fight with her parents.” “Can you tell me where she is?” I ask them with a smile, showing my white teeth. “No, I don’t,” he answers, “but my wife is aware of where she was.” I turn around and face her mother. “Tell me, woman. Where is my mate? Where do you keep her?”

“Argantara! We haven’t taken care of the divorce papers at the civil office yet!” I shouted, my voice echoing through the silent living room. My fists clenched, breaths ragged, eyes fixed sharply on my husband who was adjusting his work suit. Argantara froze mid-motion. His gaze darkened, piercing me with warning. “Devia, can you not talk about divorce in my mother’s house?” His voice was low, tense. “Do you know what will happen if she finds out we’re divorcing? I could be disowned!”

Would he be happy knowing he was going to be a father? Or would he be upset because I wasn't the woman he loved? "Really? Alright then. I have something to tell you too." I nodded. It had been hard for Nathan to share anything with me throughout our three years of marriage, and the fact that he was finally opening up to me filled me with so much joy. "Go ahead," I said. Nathan looked closely at my expression before responding with absolute certainty. "This marriage can't continue. I want a divorce." The hand I had slipped into my shirt pocket to pull out the test results suddenly went still. "What do you mean, Nathan?"

(16) |Edited| T H I R D P E R S O N ..... His heart stopped in pain when the man squeezed his mate's hand like she belonged to him once more. What was he doing beside her? He turned back to his beautiful mate, she looked confused and guilty. He gritted his teeth in betrayal. The pain tore through his chest like a sword. That stupid voice was right, no one would ever love him. His own mate had hurried to get married to escape him. He had actually thought he had a chance with her.

117. TO GET MY WIFE BACK Matteo did not bother going home tonight. He did not want to go home to an empty apartment. He sat dejectedly in his office with a cup of bourbon in his hand. Ever since Nana revealed the truth about his parent's demise, he had felt something change in him. Something he could not describe. But he knew that he had been filled with a new purpose. It was time to get serious. He had ordered his unit to search for his exes from his college days so he could get to the bottom of Priscilla's motive for coming back into his life.

For a year, he used to think this kind of scene was just ordinary, whereas the wife’s duty was to prepare the meals. But in the passing weeks, he returned to an empty house and realized that his life would never be the same. All the seemingly ordinary habits, such as seeing Kristel busied herself in the kitchen when he was home, would never happen again after their divorce. He recently realized he had the illusion that everything would stay the same, but he was wrong. Many things slipped from his grasp, and he could not easily have his way anymore. A sample of that happened today. When the launching of his new product line ended, he could not talk to Kristel; thus, he returned to his company

He retorted and stormed away from there. Agnes and Betty were left dumbfounded. "What the hell…" Agnes gasped. "I will talk to him," Betty said, following him upstairs. She ascended the stairs and approached James' room. Just as she reached for the door handle, she heard James' voice. It seemed like he was on a call. "Hello," James said, his voice muffled through the door. Instead of leaving, Betty leaned closer to the door, eavesdropping. "Can you help to find out why my ex-wife suddenly left me and divorced me? She acts like she hates me, but I feel like she still loves me," James said, causing Betty to frown angrily.