Her Returned Mate Rayne Novels & Stories

she cried, "I cannot, I am afraid he would kill me one day in his anger." But Rhea chuckled and stroked her daughter's chin with a reassuring smile on her face, "No wolf can cause harm to his mate, Zina, you know this." "Mother, we both know the truth, that I was not meant to be his mate in the first place," she said to her mother but Rhea frowned instantly and struck her across the face to silence her. "Shut up!" she yelled in anger, "Enough of that nonsense! You are mated to Alpha Prince Reyes Thorold of Nyxoria, you are the next Luna and you dare spew nonsense?!"

"Just watch her. Leave her alone for three days. Let her calm down. I'll pick her up after." The connection went dead. The rogue grinned, a slow, ugly stretch of his lips. "Did you catch that? Your Alpha wants you to 'calm down.' We have plenty of ways to help with that." My heart stopped beating. It was really his voice. My mate. The man I once loved. He had actually handed me over to these animals. "I'll be back with Ariana in three days," he continued. "When I return, I expect to find a much more obedient Luna."

“We should catch up while I’m here.” Once again, Knight’s eyes went to Sue. “Uh…this is Sue.” Blair finally turned her gaze on Sue and smiled in surprise, like she hadn’t even realized Sue was there. “My mate,” Knight quickly added. Sue had just enough time to realize that was the first time Knight had ever introduced her to someone as his mate. It felt kind of scary and brilliant all at the same time. The smile on Blair’s face left immediately. “Your mate? But she’s human.”

“I can't. My wolf… he has been weakened for the distance from her for so long and if I -” “Exactly, the same reason. You can’t make me stay. You can’t.” I shook my head as more tears found its way down my cheeks. Finally, I was going to have to make that decision now. “I, Shantelle Hemsworth, break every bond between you, Raymond Greens, the Alpha of Brownstone pack and the pack itself.” I felt the connection breaking but it was definitely not up to that one of a fated mate.

In that instant, Watson totally understood what she felt and could only imagine how it was for Ron. After he had seen her once, as his mate and had had the briefest conversation with her, he had never been able to have her off his mind and he had wondered constantly if that was what it meant for one to find a mate. One became a total lover. He had left that day and had dissolved his union with his lady back at Valmore and he had been overjoyed when he had told the Alpha that he had found his mate. His Alpha had found his own mate the year before and they had gotten married the same year, Happy. He had looked forward to finding his and he had no idea that his mate was going to be the sister o

I needed to get my head back in the right place, the right spot. That woman can turn a stone sculpture into a living breathing man. "So you admit that mate is extra sexy and so hot and beyond beautiful, infact angelic." My beast stated. "That's the mate bond talking stupid." I told him sternly, trying desperately to go back to the place where I am aloof and winning the battle with the mate bond. Then he sighed and said. "We have hurt mate badly, her Lycan Rayna wouldn't even speak to me. The worse part is she is right." He said.

"You can not scare her. She almost lost her balance when she saw you." "Who?" I look at him confused. "Charity. Of course." He rolled his eyes in fury. What is with him today? "The young servant?" "Yes. The young servant. She is my mate." I choke on his words. "Really?" Looking excited and happy for him. "Yes, Liam. I met her an hour after our run. You just ruined my plans." "My apologies. I'm offering her a treat though." He arch his brows in puzzlement. "Ice cream and cookies but she's to prepare them."

With Tharion. Rage erupted inside me. I felt my wolf roar, desperate, wounded… but weak. Empty. My power didn’t respond as it once did. It couldn’t. Because she was no longer with me. Lyra. My soulmate. My destiny… lost. My eyes burned. I didn’t want to cry, but the pain was too much. She had found her third-chance mate. Tharion. And I… I had been a coward. Rowan and me. Two idiots blinded by Calista’s lies, by the weight of the pack, by the fear of what people would say.

Literally. She simply gave me an innocent smile and slid into a vacant seat in the front row, leaving me standing alone before the crowd. I swallowed down the sudden knot in my throat. Dozens of anxious eyes shifted up to lock onto me. "Good morning," I began, my voice ringing clear across the quiet hall. "For those who do not know me yet, my name is Rayne Huron. I am the mate of Alpha Reid, and the Luna of the Silver Blood Pack." A ripple of hushed chaos ran through the room. A few of the Blood Moon women nodded in silent respect, while several women from Harlyn's old territory stared back with hardened glares.

I laid dormant in his very core pushed aside for thousands of years and all that I was were simply unworthy feelings that tormented him. As I awakened, I became in contact with Damon’s memories and his feelings, their ferocity simmering into me like lava. The first thing coming into mind was a picture of a woman, particularly, her smile, which was a pooling desire. It overwhelmed me. If I remembered correctly, her name was Ariana, his—my mate. I could feel strongly the intense feelings that came with having a mate. It was more intense than usual because he had become severely attached to her. Even in death, all that his soul craved for was her.