Hated By My Mate Vk Novels & Stories

For some reason, I called Ari via my mind link. It was a big mistake. *** Ari's POV I saw them leave and I didn't do anything. I simply wanted to finish the drink I was holding and go home. The bartender was attending to another man but when he was done he came back to me. "Where is your friend's mate, Man?" I chuckled but the smile didn't reach my eye. "She left with him" I told the bartender flatly. "How much does your friend hate her on a scale of 1-10, 10 being the highest?" The bartender asked him. "Why?" I was suddenly curious.

Fuck this can't be good. "That's... unfortunate," I said carefully, unsure how I was expected to respond. "But what does it have to do with me?" Dad's expression hardened. "What does it—" He cut himself off, taking a deep breath. "She's your mate, Liam. The mother of your child. Even if you don't remember her, surely you feel some basic human compassion?" He was getting pissed. He hated Amber and didn't hide how much he disliked her and I together.

“I am also grateful that you didn't hold it against him and kill him for it. You and your mate are a truly honorable people.” “Wait- what? My mate?! What… what are you talking about?” “You and Viktor?” She responds. “It is quite obvious that you two are mates. Well, obvious to women at least. It is the way you two look at each other. Men, and forgive me for saying this, men can be quite daft sometimes.” “Oh.”

BLURB: "Your father died hating me. Tell me, Lyra. How long will it take before you do the same?" When Blackthorne invades Mist Hollow, Alpha Lyra Ashwood watches her father die defending it. She inherits a dying pack, a shattered alliance, and one enemy she was raised to hate. Ronan Blackthorne. Ruthless. Everything Lyra has been taught to despise. With Mist Hollow too weak to survive another attack, Lyra is forced into a mate bond with the very man responsible for her father's death. Their union should end the war. Instead, it drags Ethan Ashwood's secrets into the light. Across the territories, wolves begin telling stories about Lyra's father. Packs he saved, packs he destroyed, all

’’ She asserted with disdain. ‘’Wow, you hate her a lot.’’ I commented in a low tone. ‘’Hatred is an understatement; she is more of a curse than a blessing.’’ She added. How ironic was it that her brother told me the same thing? I had to seal my mouth from telling her that I was his mate, I did not want his family to impose me on him, it is better that I know that he hates my existence than for him to start faking feelings for me.

he faltered, as an expression of horror clouded his face. “If what you're thinking has something to do with the 'm' word, then you're not wrong, my friend. That little girl is my mate, and you more than anyone else know exactly what I think of that abomination. So, can you now see why I want nothing more than for her to suffer?” I responded, and seeing how his jaw dropped, I'm guessing he wasn't expecting me to drop such a bombshell.

. I open the cracked door and make my presence known. “Hello gentlemen, Mother.” I nod my head to acknowledge Alpha Patrick, Alpha Dante, Papa, and mother. I take a seat at my desk and look at my father expectantly. “Princessa, I don’t want to take up too much of your time, I know you have plans. So I’ll cut right to the chase. Alpha Patrick and I have been discussing an alliance of sorts.” He starts. I give my mom a questioning look and she looks just as confused as I am. I peer at Alpha Patrick and he seems a bit nervous. “Go on.” I say plainly. Not wanting to get ahead of myself. “Well…” Alpha Patrick starts “We we’re proposing that maybe you and Dante would…” a guttural growl came from t

he said, and I tried to smile, but tears streamed down my cheeks instead. “I know you hate me, but how could you wish me harm?” I said loudly, and I knew my words echoed to everyone's ears. “I despise you because I hate the fact that you are my mate. Anything wrong with that?” He replied, his words echoing as well. “I hate you too, fool!” I spat at his face, glaring at Ivory. I saw the dangerous glare he threw at me, but I didn't care. My gaze shifted to Alex, but he was only looking down. I glared at all the students, and they all seemed irritated to me. I just wonder why they all hate me.

"No, I'm not. I want to go inside and rip her clothes off." "I get it," he said. "My mate hated me at first too." Kerry glanced up. "Yeah, but I haven't done anything to her. She doesn't want a mate for too many reasons. It's going to take a decade to touch the woman. She's…irritating." "Her cooking alone is irritating to me." Kerry shook his head and swiped his palm over his ponytail, not offering up any more conversation, so he took the hint. The wind howled into the trees, causing shivers against Alex’s skin.

Mate?! How was that possible? How could Jeremy possibly be her mate? Was she still in her dream? Celeste's eyes widened in horror. She must have heard it wrong. She must have! Her heart raced like thunder in her chest, the sound drowning out even the howling of the wolves in her ears. The silence around her was suddenly too eerie. Mixed emotions of fear and confusion crept into her bones as she was left with silence and the thunderous cry for her mate ringing in her ears.