Forsaken Mate Novels & Stories

"Just two years ago I met my mate, do you know what a mate is?" "Yes I think so, it is your other half?" "Basically yes and that connection is so strong that when you loose your mate especially if you have completed the mark you loose most of yourself and your in pain every day." Loose your mate Oh... she must have lost her mate that is why she is the sacrifice, she wants to be so she can go to her mate. My face must have showed my sorrow for her as she says

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,"

“Such a low blow coming from you, brother. And no, I meant you were always with your friend Dyan for the longest of time and after his death, you just withdrew and the only maiden you showed affection for was Mia.” “I mingled with a few maidens in the past, but withdrew after Dyan’s death and I don’t prefer the companies of men. I always appreciated the beauty of maidens. I had a belief Dyan had a thing for you when he yet lived. But he told me he admired you a lot and it might show off as more, but it wasn’t. I have loved this girl since I was but fifteen summers old and I have not stopped since then. She’s my mate and the one I want to spend the rest of my existence with. It can’t get any

My grandmother passed before I was born due to grief, but I've been told she was a very remarkable lady. A door closing makes me jump, pulling me out of my thoughts. I turn off the shower and grab the towel, drying off as I step out. I grab the clothes he gave me, enjoying these ones a lot more already. I throw them on, enjoying the clean casual clothes. I look in the mirror, seeing the red dye from my hair fading away to leave my bright white hair showing. I grab my hair and tie it up in a bun, trying to hide the white showing through. My fathers words echoing in my head yet again, and yet I had let Talon see my wolf. "He is our mate. You will not keep me from him." Freya snarls. "The moon

The old woman sighed, she knew she would have to do quite a lot of explaining to make Kira understand that fate always has a purpose. "The moon goddess knows what's best dear and every decision that may seem unreasonable to you has its benefits in the future." She stated firmly. Kira scoffed, "If I may ask, define the future benefit for me cause at this point, I don't understand the future you all keep referring to! Just how does being mates with my rival make things good for the future?" She questioned aggressively, clearly unable to comprehend the words of the old woman. "As far as I know, mates are rarely ever people we know or like. One of the many purposes of having a mate is to find a

Yifa had never experienced the anguish of losing a life partner, but it felt as though she had gone through it herself, as her mate deliberately disregarded her existence, causing her immense pain. Her mate had been ensnared by a woman who had passed away three years ago, leaving Yifa heartbroken. Despite her death, this woman had managed to completely captivate his heart, overshadowing Yifa entirely. She embodied everything that Yifa should have been able to show Killian first, as she was his true mate.

he ordered the maid, "just pour it on the ground and covered her mouth. She's already disrupted my peace enough." As Marvins left, Aloha tried to crawl towards the maid, desperation evident in her eyes. "Wait! Can you please tell me what 'mate' means?" she pleaded. The maid, Ximena, looked down at her with a mixture of pity and caution. "A mate is a partner given by the moon goddess. It's a connection that runs deep among werewolves." Aloha's eyes widened as she began to grasp the implications. "So, I'm Alpha Ragnar's mate? But why doesn't he know? Your Alpha said she didn't know either."

I picked her up by her throat and screamed inches from her face “WHERE YOU DISTRACTING ME SO SOMEONE COULD TAKE MY MATE?” “What?! Of course not! Was she in the pack house? YOU ALREADY BROUGHT HER HERE BEFORE YOU BROKE UP WITH ME?!!” She screamed back. Pack house guards ran out of the house in groves. I threw her to the ground. Stepping on her as I walked. “Someone throw her in the dungeons. Whatever happens to my mate, Is going to happen to her.” Chelsea cried and begged me to change my mind but she couldn’t be my focus anymore. My mate was in pain, she needed me. I shifted and took off into the Forrest trying to track her scent.

"What the fuck? I’m your mate! I’m your fucking mate, Amara! You can’t just throw me away like that!" "So I’m not allowed to? But you can? You can throw me after having sex with me? You can disregard me because I meant nothing to you, but I’m not allowed to do the same thing because I’m your fucking mate? Well, I’m sorry, but a fated mate is giving me a sour taste in my mouth!" "Amara, can you hear yourself? I will not be given to you if I wasn’t meant to be with you!"

Yep, there must be a logical reason that my still-muddied brain just can’t quite comprehend yet. Regardless, their words play in my head over and over again until I have them memorized. 'The fated mate bond is not the be-all and end-all of your journey, Vanessa. You can still be happy. You deserve to be happy.' Those words challenge everything I thought I knew about fated mates and even the Goddess herself. I’d held onto the belief that finding a mate would mean finding a family for as long as I could remember.