Mate? Or Die? Novels & Stories

He made sure I sat close to him, claiming mates should be near to each other at all times. Though, I could only blush as the chemistry was really becoming more intense and intense. “Yeah?” He replied. “Do mates kill one another?” I asked. He grinned his perfect sets of white teeth that I wondered if he actually had his face done. It was so beautiful. Even the scar that was just above his lips suited in too. “Where did you hear that? Mates are like yin and yang. If one ever dies, the other dies inwardly too. For the other person, life would not be worth living. To a normal wolf, a death of his mate is a sentence worse than death.”

"Ah, mate. A mate is a person destined to be the werewolf's partner. They only have one mate in their lifetime." "Wow! That's dope. What if their mate dies?" Rupert followed with another question. "They say the werewolf dies with old age, or maybe others find another one. I can't say," Mariko prepared dinner without touching the utensils. We forgot dinner. "How can a werewolf know if the woman is their mate?" I asked.

I could see the question there, and only nodded the answer. “How…how is that possible?” Chastity whispered. “Mates are a bond of the souls. The stronger the bond the more tied together the souls are. Breaking the bond in the beginning is bad enough, but when the bond is as strong as yours is, it can be fatal to one or both parties.” Zeke explained before I could. “But not when one dies while the other still lives?” Chastity asked. “Not normally, and no one knows why. If a mate dies when their mate does it’s usually by choice as they’ve given up the will to live.” I responded.

I felt my breath clog up in my throat as my wolf murmured the last thing I ever wanted to hear in my second life I watched as his forest green eyes widened in surprise and his sensuous mouth from the word “mate” I braced myself for another rejection as he stood from his throne and began to take long strides towards me. I was going to die at the hands of my mate, yet again.

he retorts angrily. My wolf snaps to attention as we let his insult sink in. It was hell with him being gone. And he has the audacity to think I could have turned to another man. “Oh. My. Goddess. Rafe Hale. You have got to be kidding me.” He finally meets my eyes and balks at the anger in them. “You are my mate. And that means through this life and into death, you are it for me. Betrayed or not, there was never a chance of me looking elsewhere. Nobody could ever stand a chance, not since I found you. How could you- I mean-” I sigh before trying again, “I hope you feel the same way.”

"A mate is a piece of your soul you need to survive once identified. It becomes a need, a want, a necessity. Try as you might, you can avoid it as much as you want, but unless you are heartless or you reject the bond, you will always gravitate towards them. Your mate is your soul, the other part that magnets the one in you towards it to complete it. As long as you are not consumed by darkness, it's inevitable. Do you understand this, my flower?"

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.

They can’t be if they are already each other's. Cam- Ready to meet our mate? Temperance- So, he is here? Cam- Yep! “Cam says my mate is here,” Temperance smiles at Sebastian. “Cole says the same thing,” Sebastian smiles at Temperance. The clock rings midnight, and the pack gasps as both, Temperance and Sebastian, say “MATE.”

Gideon's expression hardened. I answered myself. "Not just him." I pointed at Gideon. "Warriors die. Mates lose people. Children lose parents." My eyes moved toward Mara. "And if he attacks us because you execute her, the same thing happens here." Ronan's jaw clenched. "He doesn't walk away from this." "I didn't say he should." I stepped closer to my mate. "Punish him." My voice went quiet. "Punish Mara." Mara flinched.

"She's true Abell blood. You? You're just her mom's distant cousin—a tagalong nobody the Pack took pity on. Did you actually think I'd become your mate?" Lena went ghost-pale. She was a distant cousin from my mother's side. After her parents died, we took her in like family. I gave her everything—let her have the spotlight, the praise. And still, she clawed for more. Even my mate. Now, exposed in front of everyone, the stares and murmurs hit her like daggers. "I'm not a tagalong nobody! I'm not!" she cried, shaking, voice cracking with panic. Kain scoffed. "You think I don't see it? Your blood, your rank—nothing stacks up to Eve. You're not even worthy to be her servant, and you thought you