Imitation Mate Novels & Stories

Brushing his fingers as I took it, I felt a fluttering pulse in my abdomen, and my eyes widened just as his eyes did. “What was that?” Looking down at me perplexed he grinned. “It's a reaction to, um, your wolf’s mate,” he mumbled softly, and I furrowed my brow. “Mate?! Like to have sex,” I balked. Shaking his head he exhaled deeply and said, “Your mate is similar to your soulmate. Only mates can reproduce and can communicate through their mate bond.” “Sorry, Ethan, but this all sounds like fantastical bullshit. I could never mate with my best friend,” I huffed and bit into my treat.

My face begins to grow hot as the blood rushes to my cheeks. He laughs at my reaction. “The purpose of having a mate is finding someone who can match you in every imaginable way,” he looks smug as says that last bit. “Mates are usually compatible so that we are eager to reproduce and…” “Whoa…what? Reproduce?” I gasp outwardly. “As in children? Together? Us?”

“You are my mate. The bond has been pulling me toward you since the day you came of age. I followed it across four states to find you. Please — I’m asking you to accept me.” She took a step back. Looked at him. Looked at his face, kneeling in the grass of her dream-clearing, completely serious. “What’s a mate?” she said carefully. “Like — a partner? A… sexual partner?” Something crossed his face that might have been amusement, briefly. “A person can have many partners. They have only one mate. It’s a gift from the Goddess — the other half of your soul. There’s no substitute and no replacement. You either find them or you spend your life without them.”

“You’re nothing but a spineless, despicable and shameless person. Is this it? What you wanted?“ I asked, disgust laid in my voice. She smiled pushed her hair backwards, standing straight, smiling cockily at me, her cheeks red with the imprint of my palms. “Yes, yes, yes. I’m all of that! I’m disgusting and a vile person. I know it all. It doesn’t take away the fact that Matthew is mine and not hers so why should I leave him for her? She stole him from me. I waited all my life for my mate and what did I get in return? What did I get? He was already mated to some sad excuse of a wolf. His father-“

Now that the singing had penetrated her stressed brain, it was pretty darned hard to miss. “And that was ‘Love Is Like a Butterfly,’” Maria announced in an impressed voice, as if she’d found the off-key rendition very enjoyable. Further proof that her sister-in-law really was a kind, kind vampire. Now, the next singer to come on stage is ,” Maria glanced at the square of paper she held, “Sophia Anderson-”

,I stared at my mate. "okay",she agreed quickly. My dad smiled and patted her cheek before leaving. "we start tomorrow, my dad smiles, nothing painful I swear just bloodwork and strength tests",he leaves and my hungry eyes go back to my mate. "I want another taste little one",she moans. "yes please",she begs and I push her gown off her body exposing her body to me.

It wasn’t just lust; it was the mate bond making sure they completed their mating ritual. As mates, the marking and mating are equally important. But Zev isn’t allowed to mark our mate. Not yet. I picked Atalanta up and placed her on Zev’s lap, facing forward. “Now, I am nothing if not a good friend, so I’ll give a little taste.” I said, standing behind my mate and lifting her up by her ass. One hand on each perfect ass cheek, so her breasts were in front of Zev’s face. “Go ahead, little mouse.” I said, and Lana pushed Zev’s head towards one of her breasts, which he eagerly sucked inside his mouth.

And that something, I was bound to unravel. "He hasn't. He's the real deal for me." Ophelia giggled. "He will one day when he starts yearning for that satisfaction only a true mate can give, he'll start looking outside." I piped in. "Have you ever thought of meeting your true mate?" I questioned her. It wasn't news that she had a mate out there who would one day find her. Then what? "I'll consider him if he's a Beta or Alpha. I can't move from a Gamma female to a regular lowly ranked wolf."

"Don't worry. I've been waiting for you for a long time." We walked side by side into the ceremony venue and successfully completed our mating ceremony under the witness of Silvermoon Pack's Alpha and Luna, along with many core members. Fortunately, Marcus hadn't had time to mark me before being interrupted earlier, so we hadn't formed a mate bond, which didn't interfere with Dominic marking me. What surprised me was that the moment Dominic marked me, my wolf discovered that Dominic was my second chance mate. I knew there were people in the northern territories waiting for him to return and sign contracts, so I urged him to hurry back.

If there is one thing I hate, to hear is the sound of that chord, called the mating song, it reminds me, of the fact that I am the only girl, who hasn't got a mate and more than eighteen, I am nineteen already and all my friends already had their mate, each year, I felt that I could get a mate but it always ends in the same old story no one picked me. Do I have the right to complain, when my SHE itself must have forgotten me, wait, I didn't tell you, I have never shifted.