Hated By My Mate Novels & Stories

Fix this. But beneath the resolve, fear festered. Because if she was truly gone, if I had driven her to her death, then I had done something far worse than reject my mate. I had destroyed her.

his lips slowly aimed for mine and my heartbeat increased in anticipation. Until something snapped inside me and I forced myself out of his grip. “I can't be your lover. Don't you get it?!” I yelled, putting a good and healthy amount of distance between us. Steadying my racing heart and hoping he can't smell my arousal. “Why not?” I scoffed at how ridiculous that question was. “I have a mate.” “What mate? The one cheating on you? The one fucking your sister, that mate?” “He promised to end it…”

I know he hates me and I dislike him. My life went downhill the moment I lost my mother, the person who loves me more than anything because of my monster of a father. I hate him. I hate him for what did to mom. How could he? She was his mate, and he abused her until she couldn’t take it anymore. I always thought that a fated mate’s supposed to love us but what my father did to my mother made me believe that staying away from a mate who doesn’t love us is better than having to go through all the trauma. So, I decided that I will not think about Rowan nor will I accept him as my mate, since I know he hates me and I don’t like him at all. We are enemies and only tolerate each other because of M

the sarcasm laced in his voice seeped into me like a slow, deadly poison. Suddenly, his cold hand gripped my chin and made me look up at him. The way his eyes oozed hatred and malice, crushed my insides, “Let me be clear. I don’t do ‘mates’, choco pie. What I do is torture people until their souls cry for death. You are nothing to me more than a fucking trophy to earn and now that I know I am your mate, the process to get you kneeling for me only got easier.”

I hated him, I hated him more than words could describe. Tears streamed down my face as I struggled to stay upright, fighting the urge to collapse and cry uncontrollably. I hated Marcus, but the pain of the shattered mate bond was almost unbearable. My heart ached, and I could feel my wolf growing weak within me, barely connected. The pain in my chest felt like it might kill me. I hadn’t realized how deeply the mate bond affected me, even though I hated him. It was an unbearable feeling.

I butt in, putting my opinion in the conversation, and earning a glare from my mom. "She's protected, and if any of us die, we died doing something we love." Maddison's eyes flickered over to me. Jeremy, looked completely amused."Killing people?" She hissed lowly, "is something you love?""Considering we have saved your ass more than once, I would say, yes. Saving people by killing people is something we love."I rolled my eyes. "What will your mates think about this?" She shook her head at us.I glanced at Hayleigh and Mike, their hands enter—laced. My heart broke at the thought of maybe never having that."It's rare... That we find our mates." I whispered, "sometimes we do... And

" Of course we are, your irritation over the past few days has been your body reacting to my presence. Amelia had decided to start up the conversation, she knew that Lucinda was on guard against her, so she told her story. "It was so painful as I watched them kill my parents before my very eyes, I guess that why I'm filled with such anger and hatred, it's been affecting you too". I can't even imagine being calm if my parents were killed beforey eyes, I'd probably be filled with anger and hatred as well; Lucinda said. "It's time for you to head back" Your family's worried about you, we will talk later tonight. . . . . Luci wake up! Wake.... Up....!!

Jarrod held her teary face gently kissing her pouty lips and walking away. An hour later they all sat in the living room in a huge argument. Ulaya had screamed at the top of her lungs 'yet again' about how she would have never wanted them without the fucking mate bond and how they had ruined her entire life. Jenson and Jarrod were becoming increasingly angered with the harsh words she was using that cut them deeply, while she sobbed and held her chest in pain. Saying all the hurtful things she had said was not only hurting them, it was hurting her as well...she could not escape that.

But, this was far from over. I whispered, more to myself than to my mother, "I hate her." I said with a hint of bitterness in my voice. It was unavoidable for me. My blood heated every time I thought of Astrid. Why did she have to exist, standing in my way? Why did she have to get everything I wanted? “And you should.” My mother’s voice was low, almost a hiss. “Look at her. She has got everything you should have. Hunter’s attention. Justin as a mate. Who is she to deserve all of that?”

The dark circles under my eyes and the scowl on my face made me look older than my years – I looked like a piece of trash. As I stood there, staring at myself, the thoughts of the hurtful things that Alpha Dwane had said to me filled my heart with hatred for his new mate. How could he do this to me? He was acting like our relationship had meant nothing to him. I had given him everything, and this was how he repaid me – with a new mate and words that cut deep into my heart.