G'night Mate Novels & Stories

This was me before the betrayal, before Shane murdered me, before everything fell apart. I had returned to the past. To when I was nineteen years old. My heart pounded wildly as my eyes widened…The Moon Goddess had heard my final prayer, and she had given me another chance. Behind me, Shantel’s hesitant voice broke through my thoughts. “My lady… your mate came earlier to see you today. I told him you were resting.” The word mate snapped something into place. I turned to her slowly. “Mate?” I repeated coldly, and she nodded nervously.

He must have known how deep I was thinking, as he walked back to where I stood and leaned closer to me to whisper. "We are bound to do so, mate," his voice had my lungs do summersaults. "You are mine after all." I was woken up by a few soft knocks on the door, the help said breakfast was ready and I was being called. I didn't get a good enough sleep, I was having a migraine. I endured my headache and proceeded to take a bath before going downstairs. Lavender and mint assaulted my nose, my heart quickly raising and my wolf getting excited. My mate was seated on the table, drinking coffee but I managed to get his attention when I got to the bottom.

were the whispers flying around my palace even though no one apart from my mother had been bold enough to bring it up. “Oh your majesty, don’t be like that. Do I need to ask for any special permission before I come into your room?” I stared blankly. She stopped in front of me, taking over the buttons. Then she lifted her head, staring directly into my eyes with what was supposed to look like seduction. Certainly, I had to make sure she never got the opportunity to do that again. “The mother Luna told me I had the right to be here anytime I wanted, Afterall…we will soon be officially mates.”

The sight of him knocks the air right out of me. I stare. Frozen. His mouth moves, and his voice echoes through the room. “I am officially putting the Mate Games on hold,” he says. “Effective immediately.” There’s a ripple of gasps and confusion in the bar. Some girl near the front makes a sharp noise, half-disbelief, half-anger. But I barely hear her. I’m too busy watching him.

She really is my mate. ***

, I thought. Not long after he entered the room, I immediately got a mind link from my mate. "Where are you ?" She asked. "Babe, I went for a quick run," I replied. But why is the mate bond so weak, " Did you leave the pack lands" she asked. Forgetting of how a great distance between you and your mates can cause the mate bond to be weak. I was out of excuses. I could not say that I went to run outside the pack lands, neither could I say I went to the seer house.

Damien I thought I was running wild when something started smelling wonderful in this damn alley, but when I found this girl, I don't know what to think anymore. Now she has turned her back to me and she is walking away! What have I said? She looked very hurt before she walked away. "Wait!" I call out and she stops but does not look back. I don't know why but I feel like I can't just let her walk away like that. I dash towards her and stop behind her. She called me her mate.

“Some people really are lucky! That pregnant lady who just came in? Barely had a stomach cramp, and her beta mate was freaking out, ready to call the entire pack of healers. “Unlike this one. Nearly died from an allergic reaction, and her mate didn’t even show up. Might as well be dead…” I thought I could hold back all the bitterness until the day I left. However, at that moment, my grief crashed down on me. Loneliness flooded in and crashed on me like a tidal wave. Of course, my mate had died. He died on the battlefield three months ago, the moment he chose to live under his brother’s name. I buried my face in the blanket and let the tears soak my pillow in silence. The day I was discharged

Back at the Alarcón mansion, it was already 2:00 AM. Mateo was sitting on the edge of his bed, unable to sleep. The house was dead quiet, but his mind was still wide awake, completely fixed on the girl from the club. He couldn't stop thinking about the way she looked under that red light, her long hair falling over her shoulders, and the pure shock in her eyes when she saw his face.

That is what she was. My Mate ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *