Hated By My Mate Vk Novels & Stories

He says. “Very well, and your mate?” Kai asks, definitely not fishing. Vladimir laughs mirthlessly. “I killed my mate on Father’s command - snuffed out her life with my own two hands. There’s no place for a mate beside me, and dying alone and unloved is only what I deserve.” He then turns his back on us and walks away. Kai looks at me. “What do you think?” he asks as he watches Vladimir walk away from us.

"I am not your type. My blood is too rich for you." Viktor stopped in his tracks and tried to manipulate Matthais' actions, but he was too strong for this young vampire. Whining he complained, "I just wanted a little blood. You know how the Schatten blood makes us stronger." Matthais whipped around and got in Viktor's face, "Listen, blood sucker, ours is a friendship of mutual convenience, my convenience and it has nothing to do with what you want." "Why are you such a prick?" "Because some asshole killed my mate and I hate the world and everyone in it! Is that good enough for you, blood sucker?"

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.

"We don't want you here. We would never want you here." "Come on Vanya. Don't you want me here? I mean..." He got up to his feet, turning to where Vanya stood. "Come to think of it, you were madly in love with me remember?" He looked at me again, talking two steps forward. "I'm your mate, and I'm here to check up on you." Vanya scoffed, pushing strands of her hair to the back. "Mate? You're delusional Cian. You are not my mate. Not anymore. And besides," she walked back to my side, hooking her hands with mine. "I have a mate."

~••Ava••~ I hate him. God, I really hate my husband Aleksei Vadik. But even amidst all my hatred for him, I can't will my body or mind to deny the pleasure he gives me. It was just a fucking kiss on the earlobe, not even my mouth, yet I'm already hot and bothered for him. For the man I hate.

“When I took over the pack the I didn’t want to dip my pen in the company ink as they say. So yeah I am waiting for my mate.” “You make me feel dirty for wanting Catherine the way I do,” Terry says glancing at the bar where the girls are standing. Nova and Juliet are hugging. “If she is your mate you are not dirty,” Oliver tells him. “If she is not your mate you are not only dirty you are a horrible friend to me,” Hank tells him. “If you are her mate then I’m a horrible friend for all the ways I have planned to kill you.” All three laugh. “Would having me as a brother in law be so bad?” Terry asks. .

I really loved him a lot and he was my world but to say it in front of everyone is a different thing. "Well...umm..Viktor, I know we just meet few days back and we hardly know each other. You are an amazing person and great warrior. It’s an honour to be your mate. I...I want to thank you... For accepting me as your mate, even after knowing... who I am." I got so emotional, I was scared that, I will start crying now. Viktor came and stood in front of me, taking my both hands in his. I looked in his grey eyes and continued.

Not ever. “Self-sabotage, huh?” I say it more to myself than anyone else, the words slipping out like a bitter laugh. I glance at Dorian, who’s standing there with a smug look on his face, as though he’s just won the damn lottery. “You really think I’m sabotaging myself by being with her?” I turn to face the others, my gaze sharp. “You think being with my mate is somehow going to destroy me?” Isolde steps forward, the one who’s been whispering the most, and I can see the venom in her eyes. She doesn’t even blink when she speaks.

Raw shock paralyzed me, freezing every muscle as this cruel joke hit me square in the chest. My mate—the one person the universe crafted to love me right—was none other than my husband’s brother. Could I be any more of a walking disaster? My mate's dark, intense eyes traced every inch of me, and I felt completely naked, as though he could see straight into my soul. This bond would be the death of me. Byron already hated me enough to make my life a living hell. Now, adding this bond with his brother would be a nightmare.

I asked clearly angry at his statement. “Selena, my duty is to protect my pack and as well as you okay. You are my mate and do you know how I would feel if anything happened to you?” He asked. “Thrilled?” I said back. “Is that what you think?” He asked. “It obvious you hate me as much as I hate you. I mean you told Muna that I am an arrogant, selfish and blunt mate and you wished I wasn’t mated to you.” I revealed. His expression turned grim as he realized the damage he’d done.