Novel & Cerita Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy

I was so confused because why did I really want to touch this man that I hated so much? He raised his hand up to touch my face and I winced because my cheekbone hurt and I naturally recoiled when he was around me. “You’re my mate.” My eyes flew open and looked at him like he had been drunk when he said it. What? His mate? No, that can't be. Surely the goddess couldn't be that cruel. She knew who he was. James had been tormenting my pack for years and now, he had done the final one. Being the mate of the man who killed half the pack and kidnapped the other half meant that I was basically an enemy to my people.

The power struggle between us reached a boiling point, the room crackling with an intense energy. "You can't see her here, can you?" she sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. "I merely wanted to test the strength of your so-called mate. Perhaps you'll finally realize the consequences of your defiance." A storm of emotions swirled within me—frustration, worry, and a deep-rooted desire to protect my mate from any harm. With clenched fists and a determined resolve, I vowed to unravel the truth and ensure Eden's safety, even if it meant confronting the antagonistic forces that sought to tear us apart.

he asks, worried. This is the one thing I hate about the mate bond. How sometimes, just sometimes, the best kind of person is mated to the worst. Almost like they meant to even each other out. It seems so unfair for this meek, kind guy to be sick with worry over this woman who has not a care in the world for him. “She is fine,” I respond.

His response was evasive, and I had hoped for an elaborate explanation. “Like a mate bond?” I queried and I waited several seconds. He remained quiet and unreadable. My blood turned to ice and I huffed, “And the consequence?” “Your mate will be pissed, which I will enjoy. Some things are a necessary evil.” The side of his lips quirked up. Seriously? The workings of my brain whispered that I'd be a part of the Worgens and forever linked with them. They were the enemy. I would also become the enemy of my people.

“I did. Last night.” I flinch at the reminder—bone crunch, claws, Kade’s scream. I shove that image down. “What am I to you?” I demand. “Exactly. Not fate‑words. Plain language. Am I a prisoner? A shield? A toy to bargain with?” He exhales slowly, as if I’ve asked him for something harder than breaking bone. “You are my mate,” he says. “That makes you the most dangerous weakness I have…and the strongest bargaining chip.” The matter‑of‑fact way he says, it makes it worse.

"So why the sudden stop? But what? Tell me now or I might lose my mind at you" "Well, Alpha. I found out that she is the mate to one of your enemy" "What do you mean? I don't understand. What enemy are you talking about? She has a mate?"I asked, staring at him with a surprised look. I couldn't believe that she has a mate because she never told me anything concerning herself. And what enemy is he saying about? I have a lot of enemies because of the height at which my pack was strengthened and powerful. My pack is one of the most powerful and strongest packs.

"My mate is not going to be dumb." "Details, shmetails," shrugged Carter. He leaned back on the wall opposite to her, with a smirk on his lips. "You might believe that your mate will be a knight in shining armor, Darling. But I need to warn you that sometimes mates are not exactly the same as in your dreams, they can be quite cruel and ruthless. Greedy and selfish for the sake of protecting their peace. Maybe they will let go of you, abandon you, leaving you alone forever. While you wait for them to give a bit of their sympathy to you, they could ignore you and go out to play. Their essence might be engraved in your bones, but the same isn't necessarily true for them."

“Yeah, I had the same reaction. But no worries, I know he’s just trying to sabotage my relationship with you. He just couldn’t sit with the fact that I’m happy and with you, and no longer around for him to stomp on,” I curled a smirk inwardly while maintaining a shocked expression still, that’s my girl. That was a perfect response to that bastard for the problem he’s trying to create. I’ve never seen him as an enemy, he’s a bastard that deserves a cruel judgement for what he did to my mate, other than that he’s nothing but a measly peasant I have no regards for. Now, he’s proven to be more than a mutt, he’s become an enemy and I pity the hole he dug for himself by coming after what is mine.

I thought hatred was enough, but if she wanted to get down to the death enmity, I'd gladly give her. “I'll have your stuff packed into my room, i'll have my eyes on you all day and night onward… I would not let you out of my line of sight, ever. You thought being mated to me was bad enough? Well…Welcome to hell; I'll show you what being mated to me actually means.”

“We both know that she is supposed to be an eat and kill type of way. We are supposed to both lay on her, then order her to get killed. I instigated the plan right from time but you decided to abhor her. Even have the gut to pronounce her as your mate? How selfish of you.” I walk towards him, a frown creasing on my forehead. “You dare not add me into the mess you and father created. Desiree is my mate. A mate that is supposed to be beside me. Stick beside me and help me navigate through. You cannot parade her as a tool.” I bark, my eyes red out of anger.