Hes My Mate Novels & Stories

Doesn’t know what is about to hit him. Nova starts bouncing on her feet and shaking her hands. “Steady girl,” Juliet teases. “Why the hell am I so nervous?” Nova asks them. “Because you realize your mate has watched you for years throw yourself at other guys,” Terry teases. Juliet and Catherine hit him upside his head. “Had he let me know he was my mate, I wouldn’t have done it,” Nova huffs. “And I did stop once he found his mate." “You have been a perfect friend,” Juliet smiles at her. “But I was more than happy to light all those candles for you, knowing you are off the market does help me feel better.”

Just when I thought of something to say, Damian’s posture tensed as he looked at her and said; “Mate!” I wasn’t sure I heard him correctly but before I could ask again, he took mighty long strides and left. I stood there, not knowing exactly what to do. I am his mate?! How is that even possible? We hate each other!

I bite my lip and try to think of the perfect mate. "She is special if she puts up with you". Brian laughs and Liam joins him. My best friends are so immature. Smiling in satisfaction I lay my head back and think of my mate.

he retorted. I swallowed hard. “Okay, hear me out. It’s not like we are… I mean, like…” I stuttered, looking for a better explanation. “This is not me liking guys, Stiles. It’s like… he is my mate,” I said, dropping the bomb. I saw him freeze, brows furrowed. “Mate? What mate?” he asked. “Mate. Stiles,” I said, nodding. “Mate? Like mate mate? The kind of Moon Goddess–assigned mate? Like your life partner kind of mate?” he asked again.

I was in nothing but shorts and shirts, not caring about my appearance since I was more concerned about the fact that he hadn't spoken a word to me since yesterday, the moment we felt the connection and we both knew we were mates. "We are mates. Do you think the moon goddess would have made such a mistake, knowing you're my uncle?” Genuinely confused, I asked, biting my bottom lip while trying my best not to scream out. Just when I thought I'd finally found my mate and could forget more about the night I had with Ronald, only for me to be thrown into a world where he ended up being my mate. Immediately, he stopped in his tracks, his buttons open leaving his chest exposed to me.

I was about to speak when he interjected, "I overheard you talking, and I just couldn’t let you get your life ruined because of a bastard who decided to be a cheat. So what do you say? You and I become mates?" "But why do you want to be mated to me? You don’t even know me," I questioned, my heart racing with uncertainty. "Right, I don’t, but I can tell you’re nothing like your sister," he said, his honesty disarming. "Look, I’m a very straightforward person, so I’ll tell you straight. I need a mate, and you need one, so why don’t we get together?" "Why do you need a mate?" I asked, feeling the urge to uncover every detail.

“ We won't work out “ “ Didn't you mate with her? “ “ No I didn't” “ Why? “ “ Because I have a mate , and she's right here”

It felt like he had met the one person he had been searching for. He shook his head sideways. "No, that can't be right. If really she is somebody I am meant to bond with, or if really she is supposed to be my mate, then my wolf would have announced it to me immediately. I saw her, but nothing like that happened. Which means that she does not belong to me. She is just my slave and someone who I would continue to torment for fun," he thought to himself as he sat down on his bed and continued to reminisce on everything that happened.

As much as she was at fault, my dumb-ass mate was too. I grunted at the thought. The first time I finally accepted him to be my mate was a few hours ago and it had been playing on my mind ever since. I couldn't help but wonder if it played on his mind as well. He didn't seem to be too pleased by the confession, something I couldn't decipher coding his features. Sometimes I felt as if I needed to be an I.T whiz to decode the man I was mated to.

Hale nodded. The way he talks about mates is just driving the knife deeper into my heart. There is no way I could measure up to his mate. She was his perfect match, the one that completed him. I need to put it out of my mind. Hale is not going to be the guy for me.