Hated By My Mate Novels & Stories

The way I was drawn to him, the way my heart raced as soon as our eyes met, said it all. And his actions earlier said it all. I was happy that he was my mate. I was happy I got a mate but with the situation right now, I don't know if I should be happy or not. This guy hated me! "You should have just died instead of being a nuisance to everyone" Such cruel words… "No… you… I hate you!!" I screamed, looking devastated. But I was met with his stiff back and a hateful aura coming back at me from him. I stayed on the ground, crying my eyes out. How do I live without a mate?

“We need to let your father know about this.” I agreed with Beta Seb to let my Dad know of this wolf, but I can’t keep it out of my head on what he met that I had found his mate, and if I touch her what he’ll do to mine. One I don’t know who he can be talking about and two do I really care about what he can do to mine. I want to say no, but as soon as he says it, I became angry wanting to hurt him just for saying that about my mate. Only time will tell me about my feeling toward my mate will be or even if I want her.

She’s not winning this one. “You’re not getting it!” she screams, her voice breaking. “I don’t want to be your burden anymore. I never did! I never wanted to be caught up in your mess!” I feel the sting of her words, but I push past it. “You’re not a burden,” I growl, my voice low, angry. “You’re my mate, damn it. And you’re not staying here for him to get his claws into you.” She stops for a moment, the anger in her eyes flickering for just a split second before it ignites again. “You don’t care about me,” she spits, her voice thick with hatred. “You never have!”

he laughs like a sick man, and I shudder. " I hate you and your family so fucking much, and I'll use you to take out all my anger on them," he snarls. I don't stare or speak. I am numb, and so are my legs. My mate hates me, the mate I wanted my whole life. The mate I left my pack and family for doesn't like me.

I don't even try to hide the sadness in my voice. "What the fuck. That is the dumbest reason to reject your mate. Mates are precious gifts that no one should just throw away for a reason that ridiculous." He's pissed. He has his mate and knows how amazing it is to have one so to him throwing a mate a way is a personal insult. "Who is your mate?" I think he's just asking out of curiosity, but there's still clear anger in his eyes even if he has softened his voice.

She asked. "Damien....he hates me" I murmured, okay what else am I supposed to make of that? According to what I have been told, a mate couldn't possible hate his or her own mate then why did Damien hate me? Maybe he'd mistaken me for his mate, maybe after all i wasn't his true mate. The thought alone made my eyes to water and Deya hugged me once more then gave me some water to drink.

“Hey, hate is a strong word. I dislike him but I don’t really hate him. Also, Bethany is his mate.” I told him and watched his mouth fall open in shock.

“I just want to understand if that is why you are so averse to me. Did you love him? Is that it? He betrayed you and that is why you resent all men?” “Oh, don't be ridiculous. How pathetic do you think I am? Hating all men because of just one, that is just so cliche. And mind you, I am not averse to you. I don't know you to care that much. What I am averse to is the whole mate business. I don't like it.” “Why not? Explain to me here, please. Do you have any idea how I feel? I met my mate and she is not interested, how do you think I feel?”

“If I didn't want to know, I wouldn't be here “I was on... We used to be mates. You loved me and I loved you too. We didn't do almost everything together. Although everyone hated me, you didn't" "Why did they hate you?” I hesitated. I didn't want to tell him the reason, but I also realized there was no use hiding anything from him. He was my mate and couldn't hurt me for being a witch.

Cry ? Maybe I should have done all those things . Maybe I would have . I don't know why when it comes to him , I get tired . If I hate him for too long , it hurts me too and I get tired . I can't hate him freely and in peace . I hate that as well . Even hating the fact that we are mates seems to bring only pain to me . What's the point in hating if I'm the one constantly being affected by the poison ? I sigh .