Hated By My Mate Vk Novels & Stories

he asked in an angry tone. I yanked my hand away from his grip. "Don't touch me. I hate your touch." Adrian looked stunned. I took a few steps back while looking at him. "I hate you more than anything. I hate you more than I hate Alpha Leo. I hate you like no one has ever hated someone before." Adrian shook his head. "No, you can't hate me. I am your mate." I scoffed at him. My feelings for him grew even more bitter. Never in my life would I be able to forget what he did to me. In return, all I could do was hate him.

My body trembles at the suggestion in his voice before he let go of my wrists and stand. I did the same, only this time, I was staring at him with shock. “ Alpha Vladimir didn’t mark you yet as his mate and no one ever did.” I gulped. Those words hurt because they are the truth. I was never marked by anyone as their mate simply because I am no ones’ mate. Alpha Vladimir is someone’s mate and that someone can’t be replaced by me. Even after everything. His words made me want to go inside my room and cry. It’s been like this. Some person will insult me about being in love with Alpha Vladimir when I am not his mate. Some person just loves to remind me how I am not his mate.

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?

he answered him with a shrug and turned around. "I WOULD NEVER MARRY THAT FUCKING BITCH!! YOU KNOW I HATE THEM. THEIR KIND, THOSE DISGUSTING VARMINTS REPULSE ME TO NO EXTENT!! I CAN'T EVEN DESCRIBE HOW MUCH I HATE THEM!!" Matteo suddenly bellowed. Damien clenched his jaw, refraining from breaking his bone. If he wanted, he could easily snap their necks like twigs and get rid of them but this wasn’t his motive for coming here. He had come with a purpose to know their cruel intentions and beware his mate.

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?

'' I yelled in disbelief, my mother would never hurt a fly, let alone conspired to kill a human. ''So you think all these are lies, huh?'' he asked with gritted teeth while I shook my head and said, ''Why do you hate me so much, I'm your mate for goddess’s sake…'' I tried speaking, but he choked me by the neck and slammed my back to the wall. ''Never, you are not my mate, you are my half sister, my worst enemy and the person I hate the most in this world.'' He yelled with so much disgust in his eyes.

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

She can’t be my mate because we’ve been together for ten years past the maturity of our wolves, they’re not fated, we know that. I think… I think I’m fucking broken. Violet really broke me.

“I hate you. I fucking hate you, Nickolas.” *** I emerge from Nickolas’s closet, adorned in his clothes. As he enters with a food tray, a surge of hatred simmers within me. My body aches, and my wolf might never wake up again, all because of him. A part of me contemplates ending my suffering by killing him, yet the mate bond holds me back. If only he would accept my rejection, I'd be free.

Perhaps, even with her skeptical demeanor, she had been holding on to the sliver of hope that if anyone would accept her, it would be her mate. That hope was dashed. She had just been rejected, and even if it was by an evil menace who deserved death for the harm he had brought to the settlement, his rejection carried weight. “Do not say such a thing,” Sheeva chastened. Marcel turned a raised brow to her, and she lowered her head slightly. “She is not worthy of being my mate. I can practically smell how weak she is. What are you, an Omega?” It was meant as a joke, but when there was no response, he found he had guessed right.