Love Me Again Mate Novels & Stories

Guess it’s Mission Mate now. Alright mate ! Here I come and this time to stick to you for a very, very long time.

Wait. …Mates?

His hug felt suffocating, and his words made my heart ache for a reason I've caused him. “No way… do you still have feelings of love for that bastard Alpha King? Is what happened in the hunting area not just an act, but you are for real?" I took a deep breath, turned my body slightly, and then cupped his cheeks. “Rohan, listen to me, hmm?” With a crumple on his face and a pleading look, he mumbled. "What is it...?" “First, I'm not stupid so I don't have even a little compassion towards a jerk like him, let alone love. Well, at least not in this timeline. I'm saying that I'm not crazy enough to cling to someone like him when I have you as my mate."

He only believed in matebond, so he was simply using other girls to satisfy his desire until he found his mate. I wondered who would be his mate. Would he treat her really well? No one had ever seen him behaving softly with any girl. Would he love that girl? What about me? Who was my mate? Did I cheat my mate by letting another boy kiss me? Wasn't it wrong to feel like this for someone else? I opened my eyes and gazed at the sky. I could not help but think, 'Where are you, Mate?'

The note read: 'Good morning sweet cheeks... Sorry, I'm leaving so early. I have an important meeting to get to but trust me, we will see each other very soon. I'm sorry about last night. I'd like a do-over. Until then, S. Wilde P.S. You're my mate.' My brain kept repeating those last words that were mentioned out of nowhere. P.S. You're my mate. They echoed in my head, dulling everything out. There was a throbbing pain that set in; it felt like someone took a metal baseball bat and began rapidly bashing my head in, leaving me no recovery period in between blows.

“Look for me where the pulse begins again.” The light vanished. The room fell dark. I gasped, reaching out into the emptiness, but there was nothing—only the faint hum of the machines returning to their steady rhythm. The monitor glowed softly again, and new words appeared, slower this time. I love you. Tears streamed down my face as I pressed my palm against the screen. “I love you too.” Then, just as the monitor steadied, another sound broke through—the faint rustle of paper from the table beside my bed. I turned, my pulse racing.

Typical dad. I was tired of everything that night and I wanted to hear my girlfriend's voice and of course she made me feel better. “I miss you too, send my regards to your mum. Tell her I miss that potato pie she made last Christmas. Hugs and Kisses, babe, I love you.” I tossed a tennis ball to the air and caught it smoothly. “Aww, I'll make sure to tell her. Hugs and kisses, I love you more, bye!” “Bye babe” I was smiling when I ended the call because that's what she does to me.

He grits, “We are not getting divorced. I want you to understand that and stick it inside your memory, don't ever bring up this topic again, you won't like the outcome,”

He snapped angrily at her, boiling in anger at her slutty attitude. " I don't know what the hell you're talking about" She forgned total ignore of what he was talking about. " Don't give me that damn look, you damn know what am talking about so stop the pretence. Goodness, i should have listened that you're a coquette the first day i met you but i didn't because i was so obsessed with you, i loved you, but to believe you walk condescend so low to be seen in the public with someone much older than you, makes me go nut."

If I could do it all over again, if I had another chance to make this right, if I could ask you for one thing only - “Beth? Beth! Beth, look at me!” Take your gift back. “Open your eyes, Beth! Please!” I never want a mate again.