Forbidden Mate Novels & Stories

CHOSEN MATE MARKS Fated Mate will have a form of the crescent moon between the two dots (bite) like a faint tattoo, while Chosen Mate will only have regular bite wounds. FEMALES (with no ranks, including Omegas) who are rejected, did the rejection, or never found their mates can choose a Chosen Mate without any issue. However, ALPHA FEMALES (born from Alpha families up to the third degree) cannot be claimed except through THE CLAIMING. It is considered a violation of Council Law if an Alpha Female is claimed outside of The Claiming. The council will decide the punishment for the Alpha female and her chosen mate (e.g., imprisonment, stripping off the Alpha/Beta title, lashing, etc...)

Something strange and addictive rushed through me. “You need to stay here, Eila.” I stared at his half-open lips. Thoughts I didn’t want flooded my head as I lost my breath. I whispered in pain, “I know you feel it too, Marcus… You’re my mate.” I shook my head, not believing what I heard from my own mouth. He glared at me, deadly serious. “Stop spitting nonsense.” “You don’t believe me?” I shoved him hard enough to slip away, but before I reached the door, Marcus caught me, pinning me against the wall.

Reluctantly, I approached him, facing the expectant onlookers. His gaze, filled with repulsive arrogance and lust, met mine. Summoning all my courage, I spoke firmly. "I, Lyra Sabastian of Wildfire pack, reject you, Maximus Orion of Fable pack, as my mate,". My words echoed through the crowd, sending shockwaves not only through them but through myself as well.

They all gasped at that point due to disbelief. “Is that ordinary woman your mate?” asked Lena in disgust. “She is my mate, my future Moon, and the woman of my life, so you guys are not going to go unpunished for this outrage,” I said and tapped the cell barriers to pass sentence. “As of today, all of you are forbidden to set foot in the Eclipse Pack; none of you may buy anything from here, nor use any artifact that this pack provides. You are banned not only from the city but also from trade.”

“Impossible—” Adrian’s shackles flashed brightly, then faded. The air in the circle began to swirl. And then I saw it. A flash. Just for a second. A throne. Carved with wolf markings. Empty. The vision disappeared. Like it wasn't there. I gasped sharply. My body did it before I knew. The magic coursed through me, unexpected. "No," I said forcefully. “Stop it! Stop what you are doing to my mate right now! Whatever we have we will settle between us! Do not get into this!”

Yeah she was right enough to say or feel however she did or felt. She was well within her rights to do such. We had this unmistakable bond for each other It was the mate bond, and each and every minute or second I spent with her always felt like the best. Just so unfortunate that we hadn't yet come across each other way earlier until now that it had to cost us almost a fortune and a good legacy. “ I'm leaving. Do whatever you have to do to make sure you control all of this shit. I'll be leaving you as soon as possible, we were never married so the divorce shouldn't scare you probably.

Not a breath in sight. We’re fucked. "The council demands an explanation," Elder James says, and there's barely concealed pleasure in his voice. "The fated mate claim appears to be fraudulent. The relationship appears to be transactional. By pack law, fraudulent fated mate claims carry severe penalties—including imprisonment for the claimant and mandatory return of the contested omega to her lawful mate." Imprisonment. Mandatory return. Knox's hand tightens on mine, but for the first time since I've known him, I see something like fear flicker across his face.

“What do you mean? I had Thorne be my fated mate. There’s a whole ball around mates. How does that scream rare?” “The Mateball is about all mates,” Loren corrected. “It’s a time for chosen mates as well. But fated mates—” she shook her head, incredulous. “They’re a once-in-a-lifetime kind of thing. Just the fact that you’re having these feelings around Max is crazy when you already had been fated to Thorne.” “Is it wrong?” I said quietly. “No,” Loren shook her head. “I wouldn’t say wrong. Maybe just extra special. Extra lucky really.”

Magnus asks as I gulp down the water. “It’s called a bonding link,” the woman sitting on the ground says. She’s wearing a short skirt and a band of dark cloth covering her breasts. Looking up at me, she has the same white eyes that our seer has. “You experienced a moment with your mate.” “They’re mates?” Bryndis asked. “No,” the seer shakes her head as she tore a leaf and dropped it into the water in front of her. “They share a mate. They have met her yet have not found her. Meeting her only through a link that none of them can control.”

This is so unacceptable! "After killing my family and locking me up, you plan to have a date?! Do you even have any guilt left in you? Why are you even my mate? I can't believe the heavens partnered me up with a mate like you! "I saw how pain flickered in his eyes, but he immediately turned his gaze from me so I wasn't able to look further.