Forbidden Mate Novels & Stories

“Why would I love someone who was nothing but cruel to me my entire life? You beat me, pissed on my mother’s grave, harassed and humiliated me at every turn. You turned anyone who could have offered me a shred of kindness against me. You made my life miserable and were one of the two biggest reasons I tried to take my own life. Thank Goddess my real mate was there and saved me.” As if I summoned him, Rafe leaps down and stands at my side, arm wrapping around my waist and pulling me close. “Wesley Wrest, I, Makayla Crane, reject you as my mate. I reject the false bond you forced into place using forbidden and illegal magic. And I accept Alpha Rafael Crane as my husband, my mate, and my Alpha.

He paused, briefly locked eyes with her through the mirror and went on to adjust the necktie. “But if it makes you feel better; You are not my mate and never will be. And if by the slightest chance, which is next to impossible in this case, you happen to be one then I, Jordan Westhund, reject you, Selly as my mate and server whatever bonds exist between us.”

Nate agreed but I am curious about his condition. "Okay, what's the condition?" I asked curiously because after all the bullying in my former pack, the last thing I want now that I am at peace is to be banished from here. "You can try all you want to make me fall in love with you." He said the love part with disgust. "For three months but while you are at it, you are not permitted to tell anyone that you are my mate, if you do and I find out, I will reject you immediately and banish you. Is that fucking lucid?" He asked and honestly, I have no interest in telling anyone about us yet, how do I tell people that my mate is homophobic?

Not ever. “No, Brooke, you were my fated mate. Were. As in not any longer. I rejected you. You know, like kicked you to the curb? The moment I knew you had allowed another man to touch you when you were mine. That changed the way I looked at you instantly. And yes, of course, I was happy to have met my fated mate. That is how matebonds are supposed to work. It is just a shame you did not respect the matebond in quite the same way, isn’t it? Allowing any old dick near you. So willing to betray our bond, our trust. Why would I ever want that back?”

I said. "Is it," he said quietly. "Victor needs us bonded. We unbond. His plan falls apart." "Nothing about this is simple." "Levi—" "You've been bonded for less than twelve hours." His voice was even. "You don't know what rejecting it will do to you." "I have a general idea." "Do you." He took one step forward. "A bonded wolf who rejects their mate doesn't just lose the bond. They lose part of themselves. Permanently." He paused. "You've already lost enough."

Nick asked moving between us. Matteo crossed his arms. Betsy is my mate. The Goddess of the Moon chose her for me. and if a partner rejects the connection… He paused for impact. “Consequences abound”. Restless, my wolf moved inside me. Matteo continued, though. “Drake, you know the rules”. “Should a selected mate decline the bond and marry someone else, the penalty is not minor.” His head tilted. “And if someone breaks that link, the Moon Goddess does not remain silent”.

His eyes darkened with apology. Fear pricked me, sharp as needles. But I forced a smile. “It’s okay. Just promise me one thing.” His hand brushed mine. “What is it?” “Take care of yourself.” The stars shimmered above us, silent witnesses. He lifted my hand to his lips, kissing the back gently. “I will. I love you.” My chest ached as I whispered back, “I love you too.” But in my heart, I knew the truth neither of us dared to say aloud: when our mates came, this love would not last. The bond of mates was stronger than choice. Stronger than love. We had promised to let each other go when that day arrived. I prayed it wouldn’t come.

Damian rubbed his forehead. He could feel a headache coming on. Who knew having a mate could be this exhausting?. She was a feisty one and he liked it. “Mates can reject their mate but it is only possible when the other mate accepts the rejection” explained Damian. Marissa looked at Damian shocked. “ What are you saying?” asked Marissa angrily. “ I am saying that you are not leaving love” replied Damian. Marissa's heart jolted at the name. “ You don't have any right to hold me against my will. I do not want to be your mate” she said to him in anger as her nails dug into her palm.

“You already rejected us once. You can’t do it again.” My fingers tightened on the blanket. “You’re stuck with us forever.” The words hit harder than I expected. For a second, I couldn’t breathe. Stuck. My heart clenched in realization that I couldn't get rid of them. That was the rule of the mate bond. Each party can only reject the mate bond once. Because of a… stupid mate bond, I'll be forced to be with people that I hate. I'll be forced to betray myself…my past and the only person that saved me.

“It could only mean one thing. She isn’t your right mate.” “What?” “9 out of 10, she isn’t your mate. You just have to look for the right mate, and being that your wolf seems not to be helpful in this case, then young master, you’re in for a long search.” “So you’re saying Ingrid isn’t my rightful mate?” Theodore whispered. “If she accepted to be marked and still you were stopped by your wolf, then yes, she isn’t your Luna. The person whom you mark without obstruction or restraint is your rightful Luna.”