Novel & Cerita He's Not My True Mate Novel

My one true mate both arms went around me, and he comforted me with his lips, giving me long sweet kisses that instantly stopped me from crying. "I can't take in that you're my mate," I said surprisingly to him as our naked bodies stood close to each other. "Me too Babe, but I'm happy you're mine," my one true mate said to me. "For I don't know how I would have lived to carry on my life without you."

He could still be insufferable, even if I felt an inexplicable pull toward him. After finishing my serving duties, I made my way out of the dining area to change when suddenly his scent enveloped me, teasing my senses. He seized my arm and led me to a secluded spot. "Can you please just leave me alone?" I snapped. He looked at me intently and said, "Why does my future Luna ignore me?" I scoffed at the term. "What does that even mean?" I knew what it implied, but I had already resolved to reject him, and Jane was vehemently opposed to that idea. He pulled me closer, our faces inches apart, and the proximity stirred something deep within me. I felt an overwhelming urge for him to kiss me. What

He states in a monotone voice. “Grey, what happened to me?” I asked in a shaky voice. He exhales shakily and looks at me sympathetically before answering. “He was being intimate with someone that wasn’t you. When you are mated and that happens the other mate feels the betrayal.” “What?” I asked trying to keep my voice even. “Is there a way to break a mate bond after being mated?” “I don’t know Everleigh. Since I have never been mated before I don’t know much about that. I can try to find out but I don’t know if it’s ever been done. Most mates can’t put up with the betrayal and find a way to end their life.”

He said it didn't matter if he never found his true mate—because choosing me was enough. He was cast out for it. Disgraced by his own blood. Yet he held my hand and promised we'd build something better from scratch. And I believed him. I truly believed I was the luckiest she-wolf alive. I waited patiently, foolishly thinking that one day, he would open his eyes and realize I had been his true mate all along. But over time… he turned into someone I didn't recognize. My voice was barely audible when I finally whispered, "We've severed our bond."

"Be a good girl and let me fuck you until you scream with no shame." An audible gasp escaped my lips and a shudder ran through my spine. Fuck that sounded so hot. The way he made me feel was entrancing. The feelings I had for Gavin much surpassed those I had for Michael in my previous existence. That I never had the honour of receiving Michael's heart could have been a contributing factor. It was true that we were mates, but unlike Gavin, he was never truly mine. Without a doubt, Gavin was my true mate.

And for the first time, the bond that was meant to anchor him doesn’t hurt. Part Two will dive deeper into vengeance, shifting alliances, and the hunt that will tear through every hidden corridor of power. Wolves will pick sides. Secrets buried in lower containment will surface. And the cost of control will finally be paid in full. Highcrest will not survive unchanged. His Mate, His Territory Part Two is coming soon. The hunt has begun. I’m so happy to have completed my first book, thank you so much for reading. This book is also uploaded on other websites, I’ll drop the links enjoy, like, comment and please continue to support me as a new author 🙏🥰.

"Mom, I tried to kill her and she's—she's being kind." "That's—" My mother didn't seem to know what to say either. Another text came through. This one from Connor: *"Courtney, what happened tonight was wrong. But I hope you can heal from this. Move forward. Find your actual mate someday. - Connor"* He hoped I found my actual mate. Not him. My actual mate. Someone else. Someone who was supposed to be mine the way he was supposed to be Grace's. "I need to respond," I said. "Are you sure? Courtney, you don't owe them—"

“I understand your concern. You’re wondering why I bother with that filthy thing when Alina is here, right?” I nodded, hiding the rage. Filthy thing? If only he knew how close I was to killing him right there. “The truth is…” he said, lowering his voice, “I don’t feel anything for Alina. Nothing. She’s not even my mate.” I blinked. "Then, who is your mate? You know her? Is she here?" "Yeah, but she's not someone I can be with. No. no. no. Never!" he said, shaking his head. "And immediately I see her or just hear her voice; I get aroused. Just thinking about her right now, I'm aroused."

“Don’t read my aura, damn you, if you want to know something ask. I’ll answer honestly.” I flinch, surprised. Usually, people aren’t even aware that someone is reading their aura. “Sorry,” I mumble. “It’s just that…we are supposed to be enemies, and here we are breaking bread together. It’s not normal.” Dropping the large metal spoon on the counter with a loud clatter, he turns to look at me, his eyes flashing. “No. I’ll tell you what’s not normal. The fact that you’re my mate.”

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