He's My Mate Novels & Stories

“Mate?” “Yes, my mate.”

I was her mate. ********************************

' 'He is Torrent's friend, he came to say goodbye and escort us to where we are going,' the president's mate lied without blinking. I wondered who Torrent was. Besides she just lied about the fact that I was Torrent's friend why? 'I see. Torrent, do you now have boyfriends?' He asked facing the older of the girls. And I knew then that the older of the girls was Torrent. 'No way Uncle. I am going to wait for my mate,' Torrent said but didn't refute her mum's claim that I was her friend. 'I will leave you guys now but I want to assure you that the instance this dust clears, I will be in High Moon to see you all,' Mathias said and the girls hugged him again before he left.

“I thought I was gonna lose you and that scared me shitless.” She smiled. "So you cried?" Yeah, story of my life. “When you get well, you're coming home with me,” I said, watching her keenly to see her reaction. I hope it won't be a blatant disapproval. My poor heart won't be able to take it. “Home?” “My Pack. My house…” I paused. “...my mate.” She stared blankly at me and her smile faded. “I don't understand…” “I wanna officially make you my mate…”

She can see it in his eyes. MATE.

The note read: 'Good morning sweet cheeks... Sorry, I'm leaving so early. I have an important meeting to get to but trust me, we will see each other very soon. I'm sorry about last night. I'd like a do-over. Until then, S. Wilde P.S. You're my mate.' My brain kept repeating those last words that were mentioned out of nowhere. P.S. You're my mate. They echoed in my head, dulling everything out. There was a throbbing pain that set in; it felt like someone took a metal baseball bat and began rapidly bashing my head in, leaving me no recovery period in between blows.

This girl who has always been mine. “I can’t lose you,” I whispered. “Not to him. Not to anyone.” “You won’t lose me.” “You don’t understand—” “Then help me understand. Tell me the truth.” I took a big breath. “You are my mate.” The words came out quiet but strong. She stared at me, mouth open a little.

He said as if that meant something. "What? What are you talking about?" "You're my mate." "You already said that. What's exactly is a mate?" He stood in the middle of the room. "A mate is someone who you are destined to be with for the rest of your life. It's why you feel the sparks when I touch you or why you're always thinking of me." "Who says I think about you?" I snapped. "Do you not?" He eyed me.

"It was abandoned when we got here. There was no blood involved." "What's a mate?" She looked at me with bewilderment in her eyes and chuckled. What? Is there something funny about what I asked? "You do not know what a mate is?" "Nah-uh." I shook my head. "I was confused when he said that. He didn't even bother explaining it to me, and instead- made fun of me not knowing it. "Well, a mate is a soulmate. Both of you are destined to be together." My jaw dropped. I place my hands on my belly and then proceeded to laugh like there was no tomorrow. "Ahahahaha-! Are you serious right now? Is this some kind of a made-up storybook theory that you found in the streets? Because that's hilarious!"

‘Mate’ Alpha Austin ‘Mate’ was all Espin could say. He was jumping around in my head. ‘Say something idiot. Let mate know you want her’ All I could do was stare in shock. I have been craving a mate since I was 18. Now at 38, whoa, wow, I finally found her.