Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy Novels & Stories

For the first time in days, I felt as though fate had finally handed me something I could use. If jealousy was enough to make Adrian lose his composure, then perhaps it could become the very weapon I needed to bring him to his knees.

I didn't care if they were hurt, because they had scarred my partner. I picked up the girl carefully. She looked so weak and the sight of her current condition was simply heartbreaking. Even though I already had her in my arms, she felt as if she would snap like a twig if I was careless. Sarah stood up in shock, looking as if she wanted to take my mate away from me. "Don't mess with my mate again!" Patrick arrived and when he heard me mention my mate, he instantly understood everything. "That woman is just a useless orphan slave who doesn't have a wolf! Did you just knock me off for a mere slave?!"

A noble, greedy as a magpie, easy to sway but not quite rotten to the core. Each of them, just another piece on her board. All she had to do was pick which one to play. “Marcus,” she breathed, barely louder than the wind, coming up to the poles where her mate hung, battered but not broken. He lifted his head. In his eyes, she saw her rage, cold and sharp. Their bond thrummed, no more of Kael’s poison, just the two of them, united by all the ugly truths they’d finally swallowed. “Ready?” she murmured, so quietly nobody else would catch it.

“You think that’s what you are? That’s what I’ve made you?” His eyes snapped to mine, anger burning in them. “What else should I think? You won’t claim me. You won’t even let me touch you when the sun’s up. Tell me, Lucian. What am I to you, if not a secret?” My wolf roared inside me, desperate to bridge the distance, to bare our throat and show him everything. But the Alpha in me locked my body in place. “You are my mate,” I said through clenched teeth. “The one bond I cannot escape. But you are also the one truth that could destroy me.”

His eyes met mine, filled with concern and unshakable resolve. “I’ll be there. I won’t let anything happen to you.” Warmth spread through my chest, fierce and bright. “I trust you, Asher. As long as you’re with me, I’m not afraid.” Mia, Leon, did you really think you destroyed me? I survived. And I found my true mate. The Moon Goddess never forsook me. She was preparing me for something greater. And everything you did to break me? I’ll return it all with interest.

Nina never imagined that saving her family would come at the cost of her freedom. When her father’s company falls into financial ruin, Nina discovers that the only way to save everything her family has built is through an arranged marriage with the one man she has spent years despising—billionaire Alex Sterling. Alex is arrogant, cold, and infuriatingly impossible to read. Their history is filled with arguments, rivalry, and enough resentment to last a lifetime. Now, they are expected to become husband and wife. Neither of them wants this marriage. Alex makes it clear that he has no intention of falling in love with his new wife, while Nina refuses to let a marriage contract cont

Hence, we are not with Dane now. I remember the words Alejandro uttered just before killing Dane; 'How dare you touch my mate! No one touches my mate and gets away with it!' What a lying piece of sh*t. If it weren't for the mate bond, I would hate him for sure, but right now my emotions are torn between resenting him and wanting to jump into bed with him. We approach the enemy as close as possible, mindful to keep a safe distance between us.

I crouched low, inches from Marci’s bloodied face, my voice barely a whisper yet sharp enough to carve through bone. “Since you're so curious… Emmeline is my mate.” His eyes widened in shock, mouth agape. “Ma...mate?” he rasped. “That’s… impossible. You can’t be mated to that traitor…” I gave a casual shrug, rising to my feet, towering over him like a shadow of death. “I don’t owe you an explanation, Marci. But mark my words—if you don’t find Emmeline in the next two weeks…” I leaned closer again, voice now laced with cold finality.

I stood there, feeling all pairs of eyes on me, as if I were on display. Their gazes bore into me, waiting for my reaction. I was at a loss for words. What the hell was I meant to say? I barely knew them, and now I had just found out their son was my mate. The mate that I never wanted. All I wanted was to train and become the warrior I had always dreamt of. This was my worst nightmare come true.

I would've been reduced to a plaything or a sex slave, my life would have been a living hell. My life remained filled with imperfections because I was marrying a man whom I felt no affection for. Our future marriage lacked the connection and companionship I craved for. I'd always dreamed of a life with a handsome and kind partner, someone who would sweep me off my feet and save me from all my troubles. I didn't care if he wasn't a perfect fairytale prince— all I was someone who would be there for me, no matter what. When I met Mateo, I thought he might be the one. The moon goddess had matched us as mates but unfortunately, instead of being my savior, he became my worst enemy.