Match Making Novels & Stories

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

Immediately he said that, I froze in place. "What is the announcement you want to make, your majesty." Elder Nahele(the king right hand man ) asked. He looked at the council of elders with his burning gaze for at least five minutes before he said, "I found my mate" My body shoke when I heard what he said, I was feeling both anger and helplessness, it turns out he spilled it, as for the elders, they were both shocked and excited, especially at this moment, the king have been searching for his mates for decades now and he finally found her, they were beyond themselves with joy, this also means that they now have a luna and the future of their kingdom will be secured. But what they don't under

Everyone wants to be cherished and yet my heart knew it was just a fantasy now. Our world had progressed to the point that once every werewolf crossed the age of 20, he or she would give their blood sample at the collection centre and with that numerous tests were carried out, genetic makeup was checked and potency for potential mates was reviewed. The matches were made on the computer and meetings of these 'hopeful' mates were held. 97 per cent was the success rate of this system called "The Mate Fusion" and now almost everyone relied on it. Because finding your fated mate in the open world was an arduous task.

It happens to be where Carrie brought Monica and she was comforting her in the corner. Kelly pulls me in their direction and we sit at their table. "If you two wish to be a couple, you wouldn't be hurting us," Kelly says softly and Monica looks up at Carrie before they both look at us. "We've noticed how you've been eyeing each other the last few days as we planned for the wedding." "I have Grace to worry about right now," Monica chokes quietly as Carrie rubs her back in comfort. The doctor on Grace's case walks over and says, "Only one person was a perfect match for Grace."

But I felt even more nervous when I noticed the CCTV camera pointed directly at us. ___ WHEN THE NIGHT finally came my phone suddenly buzzed, breaking the silence and pulling my attention away from everything I was doing. Two unread messages from Mom. | “Hey Ath, come home first tonight. Have dinner here.” | | “We have a guest—the child of your Dad’s best friend. I want you to meet him. I’m sure you two will get along.” | I lowered my phone and rolled my eyes. Get along? Ugh, what a meddling little matchmaker these person is.

I meet his eyes, and he gives me an encouraging grin. "They have it all organized. A bunch of wolves head for Outcast before the hunts. They can't wait to continue their search. You won't be the first to search for their mate in the off-season, and you won't be the last. When you arrive, there will be a train station receptionist. She will get you housed in the appropriate apartment. When you get settled, you sign-up for their nightly get-togethers. The place is built for love-matching—nothing else. You will find her. I wouldn't be surprised if you found her within the first 24hrs of being there. I found your mother before we even lined up to do the eye pass," he says while placing a hand on

He’d prefer their mate, but wouldn’t be picky. Yeah, yeah. He got it. They’d just have to wait. Hopefully, the email he sent earlier to a matchmaker would turn out fruitful. They’d see. Bowl of cereal in hand, he sat on a barstool in front of his laptop. He logged on to check out his email. One looked particularly interesting. He double-clicked on it. It was from GerriWilder@GetMeAMate. Theo: Thank you for reaching out to me.

Then the question that’s been haunting me since she said the word mate slips out anyway, because I’m me, and curiosity is how I cope. “So… if fated mates are that rare,” I say slowly, “how do people even find them? Like… how did the princes expect to find theirs by… inviting half the realm’s girls?” Melody’s mouth tightens slightly. “They’re increasing their odds,” she says. “They’re putting as many possible matches in one place as they can.” “And if it doesn’t work,” I murmur. “They choose,” Melody repeats. “And chosen mates can still be powerful. Still bonded. Still real. Just… not always as explosive.”

But I just, wanted to see him again. It was already 2 in the afternoon because I woke up late. We had a movie marathon last night so, yeah. It somehow made us look like Dracula so I applied a tiny bit of concealer. Not my type of thing, but I thank my best friend , Eunna, for packing up make ups and secretly adding it to my luggage, messaged me that I needed to be the prettiest in town. Which I highly doubt, by the ways.

I rested my body behind a sofa with red velvet fabric with gold carvings on each side. My eyes stared straight out the window. My hands loosened up my tie a bit. I don’t know why they’re going to have a ball party next week with the reason of finding my mate. Though I’ve repeatedly confirmed to both of them, I’m pretty sure I can find my mate by myself. However, the mother who wants to have a grandchild soon makes the king not change his decision.