Mate With You Novels & Stories

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.

Lisa went closer to Mason and said "Don't you know that mate stay with each other.............my mate!" Oh my god! what the fudge? Mason and Lisa are mate! This is going to be a hell gif of a ride.

Myra His lips were still inches away from me while his gaze remained locked with mine. I exhaled slowly and shakily as I stare at him dumbfounded. Mates? What in the world was that? My shock turns into doubt as I repeat, "Mates?" He nodded without taking his eyes off me as if gauging my reaction. I countered, "What does it mean?" Damian straightened, "It means that we are soulmates". He spoke slowly as if being careful with his words and waited expectantly for my reply.

“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.