Hated By My Mate Mga Nobela at Kwento

I will make him regret taking me with him and calling me his mate. He said ehe hate him but I wasn’t bothered as the feeling was mutual. I hate everything about him and his clan. They ruined my life and killed my mother. I will forever hate them and him! seeing him only remind me of my hurt and pain and losing those I loved and cared about.

Maybe I just feel that way around him cause he's hot. He's our mate, stop trying to deny it. But he hates me, and he's been so cold towards me. And the worst thing is that, I think I like him and if he comes asking for forgiveness I'd forget everything that has happened in an instant. Desperate, I know. I hate me too right now. I blame it on the stupid mate bond, which seems to only be one sided. But it wouldn't happen, he's just too arrogant, even towards his own mom. Oh, Latifah, where are you, I need someone to talk to.

I collapsed on one of the beds and hugged myself tightly, trying to make sense of everything. I was fuming with anger and hate for him. How could he accuse me of something I didn't do? Me, slap that bitch? I muttered to myself, clenching my fists. Despite the burning rage in my chest, I couldn't ignore the fact that I was his mate. How could I hate someone I was supposed to love?

Mate or not my love for her will never be the same as the love I have for Zoe. I thought she and I are mates, but the Devil alpha came and took that from me. ‘I already told you I don’t want another mate that is not Zoe.’ He growls, ‘You are going to get us killed with your stubbornness.’ He is irritated, but he doesn’t know how irritated I am about the fact that he refuses to understand. ‘We are not going to be killed because we have the bears to help us win.’ He growls again. ‘We don’t have the bears, they can still kill us, remember we just fought against them a few hours ago. What makes you think they will spare us now?’ the narrow-minded beast will never understand.

“I know you miss your old pack but you belong here now. Even though I don’t like it you belong here and I am sorry you have me for a-err a mate.” His apology is genuine, the word Mate on his tongue taste’s venomous, he hates it. “I rarely say this but sorry you deserve better than me and I can’t be the Mate you want or deserve.” He says rising before he leaves, he doesn’t look at me on his way out. He’s making progress. I knock on the door frame and she sniffs looking at me. “Can I come in?” I ask her, she hesitates but nods. I make my way in.

I growl but he shrugs at me. “You don’t have choice, mate...” He trails off, stressing on the word ‘mate’. It sends shiver down my spine. The way he looked at me and said the word made my toes curl. He observes me like a predator as he speaks further, “They hate me as a king. They’ll hate you for being my mate. Deal with it.”

Arthur’s POV: I was burning. With a lot of different emotions that I couldn’t even hope to explain. He didn’t have the right. And the way she had looked at him? Almost as if he had hung the moon. She used to always look at me like that, I still had many pictures that proved it, but now whenever she looked at me, her eyes were filled with anger. I didn’t know how to deal with that and I hated it so much. But I hated seeing her look at Stephen the way she did even more.

“And when he came to confront me, I did the worst. I called him a hypocrite and then… and then he .. he..” Hiccup.. “He got mad!” I cry harder and she holds me in her arms. “Oh sweetie, it’s okay, he’ll come around” “I just wanted to let him know what was on my mind but now that I have and he’s mad, it hurts so bad! Why is it like that Ma’am Sophia? Why is it so hard for me to hate him as much as I want to?” “Because he is your mate Reign, you cannot hate your mate. Yes you might feel this burning anger within you whenever you see him, but you can never actually hate your destined mate! That has never happened in the history of werewolves”

Each sentence landed with the weight of a door closing. Aria stood with her hands at her sides and felt the blood drain from her face in a slow, cold slide. Three refusals. Emotional resistance. The hour she had spent in the park holding Eli, breathing in the scent of his hair, smiling when he needed her to smile, had already been written down, measured, and turned into evidence against her. The system had watched her love her son and decided that love was a liability. She looked at Damon. He met her gaze without flinching, black eyes steady. She looked at Kael. His jaw was locked so tight a muscle jumped in his cheek, but the lack of true surprise on his face told her everything she needed

White-hot rage blew up inside me at her venomous accusation. How dare she?! "Correct me if I'm wrong but you and mother was the one who used me throughout my years growing up!" I lashed out. I was getting sick of this, I should be helping my mate, not arguing about some petty useless thing of the past! Mia sneered as if sensing my confusion. "Don't play innocent now! You were always the perfect little angel while I suffered in your shadow. After you left our precious mother turned on me all because you left. My mate rejected me! Do you think I'd ever make you get to live happily ever after? Don't you think I wanted a happily ever after too?!" She screamed.