Mate With You Novels & Stories

“I don’t think I can ever forgive her.” Rowan stops beside me. “Alright, how about we let it be for now? At this point, this is all your business, and I don’t have a right to tell you what to do. You're my mate, and I’ll do whatever you want.” I nod my head. “That’s another thing, Ro. What is a mate, and why am I yours?” Rowan sighs. “A mate is the one perfect being born to be by their other halve’s side. You’re my perfect match. And I know this because I felt it.”

Marissa smiled, “When a dragon turns 100, they can find their mate. So, it’s a ball to show off Princess Adleigh becoming of age.” Jenna smiled, “Oh okay..and what’s a mate?” she hesitated to ask. Marissa laughed, “Dragons, werewolves, mermaids, and a few others have mates. A mate is a person who was made for you. You can feel it. It's like a pull. You are their home, their safe place. It's marvelous.” Jenna sighed, “That sounds wonderful. My timeline doesn’t have anything like that. If you like someone enough, you get married and start a life, but no one is made for each other.”

My mate. The Mate Bond struck with incredible force, nearly knocking me off my feet. My breath caught, and my wolf rose to the surface, acknowledging the connection. The bond enveloped me, encircling my heart like an unyielding chain. The intensity was overwhelming - a torrent of emotions, a primal link that blazed through my veins like wildfire. Every fiber of my being was now tied to Kael's, an unbreakable union that left me breathless and bewildered.

Matt looked at me in panic as his mate glared daggers at me. "Hold her stupid," Layla said to him, and his eyes got wide "o come on, she is your mate, for damn sake," she shouted at him in irritation. Matt slowly put his hand on hers, and the mate bond started its magical effect instantly. Mia turned towards him and hugged him tightly, and breathed his scent. I tried to stop myself from laughing, but as soon as Layla started laughing, I broke and joined her.

He couldn't go home with a human, that's impossible. "A mate.." Stephanie's voice trailed. "A mate is your other half Ryan, someone who was destined to assist you in conquering your challenges, someone you would love unconditionally, someone you would not like to see in the littlest pain, someone whose smile is enough to keep you living, someone your heart keeps beating for. A mate in human term is your soulmate, someone who gets you and understands you, someone you'll form an extraordinary bond with"

He bent down to meet Nena’s level, “I’m Maya’s mate.” “You’re Ma’s what??” “Ma?” He was shocked yet again. I stood up and dusted my clothes, “Don’t mind her.” I looked at him. “Isn’t she supposed to be Maya’s little sister?” He asked. “Yes.” I placed my hand on Nena’s head again, “Ma is just Maya shortened.” Nena tugged on my pants and I looked at her. “What’s a mate?” “It’s a thing with werewolves only. A mate is like their life partner, just that they’re fated to be together.”

Mate. My wolf howled as without thinking I whispered the word, “mate,” flying to my feet. Every cell was driving me towards her, to grab her and make her mine. My vision blurred as everything went quiet around me, pacing the marble floor with purpose, No screeching receptionist, wailing bellhop, even the machine guns couldn’t distract me now. I had my life’s purpose before me. And I already knew she was perfect.

My nose wrinkles as I turn the page, the paper so thin it’s nearly translucent, the faint imprint of the text on the opposite side teasing my eyes. The first hundred pages discuss the purpose of a mate—a union of equals, meant to strengthen and empower. Each quality, each gift, designed to make a couple an unstoppable force.

They are trying to keep information away from me about a mate and here they want to know more about me. “Tell me what a mate is, and I’ll tell you,” I gave the best doe eyes I could, hoping they would listen. “Alright,” Glinda sat down, rubbing her forehead. “A mate is someone’s ‘soul’ mate, someone they are supposed to be with that the Goddess Selene has blessed them. Everyone has a perfect matched soul and the Goddess pairs them together. They are overwhelming feelings just by meeting someone and they are supposed to be with each other forever.” My heart flipped in my chest. Creed has a mate somewhere.

A selfish part in him wanted that either Maya turns out to be his mate or she does not find her mate ever and lives with him ever after. He looked beside him at the beautiful temptation called his girlfriend. His hand extended and touched Maya's forehead. He smoothed the silky curtain of hair away from her face. Maya's eyes opened and she beamed at him. She tried to get up but before she could even turn, she was grabbed and flipped under Vishious. "I don't want to lose you. Ever." He whispered against her lips with an unknown emotion on his face. "I don't either." Maya replied. “You will find your mate in a few days.” Vishous stated in anger, and his right hand went up to cup her mouth from