Find My Mate Novels & Stories

His presence haunted me, tearing me apart—caught between the mate I once loved, and the blood of my dead parents. To completely destroy his last shred of hope, I did something cruel. I asked one of my friends to pretend to be my mate. Then I looked Shawn in the eyes… and told him I had finally found my fated one. He broke. He collapsed to his knees, clinging to my legs like a drowning man. "Kendra, no... You can't have found your mate so soon," he whispered, voice trembling. "I know what I feel. You're my destined mate—I'm sure you feel it too."

The wind fluttered the note on the nightstand, and there were three lines on it: "Mom, sorry I can't be with you cause I have to join Julie. Alpha Carlos, good luck with our pack. Sweetheart, don't be mad at me and I'm coming. If anyone down there messes with you or our pup, let me handle it."

I braced and suck in enough air to yell for help since my tongue was the only working organ I had left, but the bastard found a rag by the corner and stuffed it in my mouth. "Be quiet, will you?" He walked to the door and opened it halfway. "Hey, Freya." I could do nothing but send a million desperate prayers up to the Moon Goddess, hoping that my best friend found her way into the room and cried for help on my behalf. If not, I would definitely end up getting killed up here. "I'm sorry, I've been looking for Celeste everywhere, and she's nowhere to be found. Do you know where she is?" "Not at all. Is she missing?", He questioned with a concerned voice.

He came over and placed a worried hand on my shoulder. “Are you good? You've been zoned out all night? Yeesh never took you to be the type to be whipped.” “I'm not whipped,” I denied immediately. “No woman could ever have me wrapped around their finger, I'd say it's the other way around.” “I see.” My friend settled back without a word for a second, twisting his lips with devious curiosity.”But doesn't it get boring though? Same woman? Same routine? I mean I might be able to stand it for a couple of weeks but not as long as you have. I'm kind of hoping that I'll never find my mate.”

She can see it in his eyes. MATE.

Cullen asked as he took a seat. “Yes…” I mumbled, looking at my drink. “So tell me, how did it go? By the looks of it, it didn’t work?” Cullen said, smiling. “Yeah… I didn’t see the so-called queen, and I didn’t find the person I’m looking for,” I said, heaving a sigh. “Who are you looking for?” Cullen asked, frowning, “Maybe I can help.” “I’m… I’m looking for my mate,” I said, looking at Cullen sternly.

Alexia pov I have found my mate. Yes you heard me right I have found my mate, the other day when I went for a run into the woods and lost track of time and my surrounding. I have gone out of the pack without noticing that but I wasn't that far from the pack.

She had just found her soulmate, after all so she had the right to do as she wished. I walked down the length of the whole hall but I couldn't seem to find my mate. The scent was still there but it seemed faraway now. I was debating what next to do when I suddenly felt a pull. Immediately, I knew it was the mate pull, so I followed it, relying on my instincts as I walked outside the hall, hoping that I would find my mate there.

A mate is the one who complements and completes us, makes us truly happy and completely satisfied. Every thought and every action spins around your mate. Not a second passes without thinking about them. Your life, your purpose, your mate is everything. And here I am at the age of thirty-two and still haven’t found her. I’ve been searching for her since the moment I turned 18 and became capable of sniffing her. But I never did. And I tried. The Goddess knows how hard I tried. From the moment I hit 25, I started traveling the world for her, requesting access to every allied pack to enter and search.