Her Fated Five Mates Novels & Stories

The old woman sighed, she knew she would have to do quite a lot of explaining to make Kira understand that fate always has a purpose. "The moon goddess knows what's best dear and every decision that may seem unreasonable to you has its benefits in the future." She stated firmly. Kira scoffed, "If I may ask, define the future benefit for me cause at this point, I don't understand the future you all keep referring to! Just how does being mates with my rival make things good for the future?" She questioned aggressively, clearly unable to comprehend the words of the old woman. "As far as I know, mates are rarely ever people we know or like. One of the many purposes of having a mate is to find a

Not long after, she expressed her desire to return to queen Courtyard. ... Once she returned to the head of the family's house, she would be safe. --- Mound Mountain Manor. Tristan had a calm expression, and his thin lips parted slightly. "There are five in queens and among them, two have completely fallen." "I understand," thomas nodded solemnly. "Gather here tonight, we have the whole night to capture them." "Okay." At this moment, the time pointed to two o'clock. There was still some time before nightfall.

"Explain these complications." "She's had four mates, three died under mysterious circumstances. The fourth rejected her tonight. Some call her cursed." "Cursed or killer?" Rebecca stepped forward with a twisted smile on her face. "Tell them the truth, Alpha. Tell them how her mates really died." ""Don't you dare..." I said desperately.

She is clearly unhappy with my decision to resist the fated mate bond. “No? Why not, Dye? This is the first time I’ve heard of anyone experiencing the fated mate bond in my life. And I think the last recorded fated mate bonds happened close to 30 years ago at the start of the plague.” She was pleading with me to rethink my actions.

Queen gave her last warning and looked at everyone for the last time got up from the gathering and went out of there. And a day came when the power of the Queen doubled. Because the Queen got not one, not two but five mates. This was the biggest and most pleasant shock of her life for Queen. Those four mates were strong male alphas from different packs. Queen's fifth mate was a girl who was Alpha's daughter. Along with Queen, other mates also did not want to leave their pack.

“Because fate decided you needed four mates. Which, honestly, is kind of iconic.” I sigh. “It’s something.”

“Eat. You’ll need strength. Whatever he’s got planned, you’re going to need it.” She started to leave, but something slipped out from her collar. A pendant, black silver, and a weird crest carved into it. My stomach dropped. I’d seen that before. Years ago. Dad had called it the mark of our enemy. Alpha Kael’s pack. And this maid she’s wearing it. Not just a jerk. Not just loyal to Agora. She’s a traitor. And she’s here, right under everyone’s nose. Clenched my fist around the soggy hem of my dress, trying not to freak out. If I said a word, she’d kill me, easy. If I kept quiet, I’d probably die anyway.

He led her towards the door, and I watched the two of them leave from my seat. My heart was heavy. It wasn’t that I was hurt. It wasn’t that I feel sad. But what I heard just now was different to what I was expecting. I thought, at some point, that the reason why I had two mates was because I was chosen by the Moon Goddess to fulfill a task. But it turned out I was a mistake. The reason why I was fated with two mates wasn’t because I was special; instead, it was because I was flawed. I was silent for minutes.

“Did you bring it to me to sign?!” The question tore out of me through clenched teeth. My memory began rewinding, stitching itself together— That day I woke up hungover, splitting headache, in the worst mood imaginable. Emma had brought me a stack of paperwork, saying they were urgent company contracts. I hadn’t looked. I’d signed them just like that. “Yes… it was me…” She finally admitted it through sobs. “But Adrian, I’m your fated mate! Are you really going to reject the Moon Goddess’s destiny? Ann doesn’t deserve you, she—”

Avery scoffs, and Meredith pulls back in confusion. "Dead mate?" Meredith repeats, her voice baffled. "That's what I said!" She exclaims, hitting the bed with her hands. "Jesus, I'm too sober for this conversation," Meredith mutters, pouring the first glass of wine. "What do you mean dead mate?" Meredith sighs, knocking back half a glass and then staring at Avery intently. "Apparently, his mate Max is dead. Female mate, I checked. But I can't find any reports about it, and we definitely would have heard," Avery complains, throwing herself onto the bed beside Meredith with her own glass of wine, sipping it elegantly as she goes.