Mate With You Novels & Stories

“You’re my mate." *~*~*~*~*~*~*

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.

“Me…?” “You’re my mate…”

My heart beats a little faster at the mention of the word mate. “What is a mate?” I ask him, anxious to hear what that word means and not understanding why. “A mate is the one person that the Moon Goddess has deemed perfect for us.” “Like you and Rieka.” I tell him, a smile forming on my face. Never have I seen a couple so in tuned with each other, or so in love. Watching them together has shown me that there can be more to life than living alone, and that it is okay to rely on someone else.

I ask Matilda, smiling softly. Awww, is this true love? "I-i...I don't know." I stutter out. I quickly wore all my clothing on and sat on the floor thinking. What if he's our second chance soulmate? Matilda asks and shook my head in disbelief. "That can't be though. That's rare for any wolf to earn that." I explain. Which was all true in my world. Barely anyone can escape from their mates. Even if it's from force. I'm pretty sure we do, even after we have been through

(34) |Edited| A D R I A N A ......... My eyes glazed over in lust as I stared at my mate while his widened in fear. He held my arms tightly and stared at me startled. All I wanted was to pull off his clothes and ravish him a million times. "Zayn, I think you should do something about this." Toby warned warily but I was far gone in my mate's ocean eyes. "I want you." I said and he sighed shakily at me and shook his head but I wasn't having that. "Now!"

“I mean, I know you explained it before, but I think maybe I misunderstood.” “Mate means… soulmate, I guess.” Puma fidgets in his chair as he answers, seemingly nervous about our conversation. Soulmate? “It’s destiny,” Desmond adds. “Everybody has one person they’re meant to be with. Whenever a shifter meets their mate, they just know. There is a calmness and a rightness about it. Like everything in the world is pulling you to be with that one person.” “Okay.” I drawl out the word, considering the information they’ve just given me. “How can I be your mate and Forrest’s mate if everybody just has one person?”

Xandra replied playfully. "But he rejected me!" I exclaimed, shocking Xandra. "But he could still feel the mate bond," Xandra countered. "And that's it? How is that possible? He rejected me, he shouldn't be feeling the mate bond. I should also stop, but it didn't. It felt like the mate bond was getting thicker and stronger almost every day. I want to hate him, but I couldn't even bring myself to push him away. I wished I could push him away, I don't want him close to me, but I can't. I can't even bear to stay out of his way for a day. It looks insane to me, this makes me weak, and I can't even control it anymore. This trip will only add to the fuel. I don't want to be closer to him. I don't

I walked into the Pack Council with my divorce papers clutched in my hand. Four years. Four years as Rebecca Clarke, the mate to Gavin Clarke, who was the alpha of the Ironpelt Pack—the strongest among the northern werewolf packs. Today, our mating bond was going to end. The pack clerk didn’t even look up when I walked in. “I’d like to file for dissolving the mate bond.” I said. He finally looked up, startled—like I didn’t belong there. And honestly, with my werewolf university hoodie and backpack, I probably didn’t.

He continued what he was doing and all of a sudden he walked up to me and I quickly stood on my feet. His eyes were cold. Did I just rile him up? “ I don’t like you, you’re not fit to be called my mate,”he growled , his cold gaze piercing through me. “ I hate you , I don’t want to be your mate ,” I fired back at him. He rejected me, I accepted the rejection, but there’s something skeptical about it. I felt a pull in my heart, but I couldn’t place what it was.