Mateless Novels & Stories

“And no moaning.” “Not fair!” she grumbled, trying to break free. “Fair or not, you know I’m not good at following rules.” He silenced any protests with another deep kiss, as his slow and torturous movements drove her mad. Meanwhile, elsewhere, Matheus moved through the old, empty house. The creaking floorboards echoed through the eerie silence as his eyes scanned every corner with almost palpable anxiety. The daylight streaming through the cracks in the window hit the nailed-down boards, reinforcing the sense of confinement.

There was another silence, this one edged with shock. An older woman to my left gave a tiny nod. “That is the mark of a true Alpha but what did they ask in return?” I straightened my spine. “Nothing. They offered their help freely, because peace has benefited them, too. I trust Viktor.” A few surprised looks met mine, but no one argued. I scanned the room and noticed one thing immediately. Mathias was missing. His usual seat was empty, the polished chair pushed back like he’d left in a hurry.

If I stopped at this point, we both would probably end up losing our minds. When the spell was finally done, the breath that I had been holding escaped my lips as a strong gust. I was so drained that I sat there like a corpse; still, unmoving. I didn’t even have the energy to take my hand off his forehead. “Valence! Let me go!” Nivaan shouted as he sat up with a gasp. “I need to go and meet Emilia. She is about to give…..” His voice trailed as his gaze landed on me. “Who are you?” His eyes widened, “Are you here to stop me from meeting my mate?”

like pillows and whatever else she wanted or enjoyed. "Pomelia," the priestess said softly, rubbing her back softly. "You know mates are a gift from our goddess...if this man is your mate you have to be truthful and accept this." War was surprised at how soft and loving the woman's voice came out. She was like a viper when she spoke to him. "Is he?"

An official notification from the Alpha Council filled the screen: [Luna Wren, the Mate Bond dissolution documents you commissioned have been prepared. They will take effect immediately upon signature by both parties.]

Trust would crumble like ash. “They want to isolate you,” she said, watching herself on the screen. “To make you doubt what’s real.” “They’ll fail,” Lorenzo said. But in his voice, there was something else. Not fear. Resolve. — That afternoon, Isabella found Mateo sitting alone in the greenhouse, a blanket around his shoulders. He looked up when she approached, eyes shadowed. “You said you wanted peace,” she said. “But peace doesn’t come from silence.” Mateo nodded once. “I know.”

“You noticed.” "I notice everything.” A faint smile appears on his face, “I’ve heard.” I don't smile at him; I came here for answers, not a reunion. I tap the Belladonna file, “You said Belladonna is not a company.” “It’s not.” “Then what is it?” Matteo’s fingers drum against the desk, then go still again, “A name.” "I know that.” “No.” He shakes his head, “You know the word; you don't know the person.”

Wait. …Mates?

Marcela nods and takes the briefcase, setting it aside on the floor. "By dawn, everything will be on the networks." "I trust that will happen." Maite gets up and leaves a bill under her cup before silently leaving, just as she arrived, unseen by anyone. Marcela sits for a few more minutes while sending some text messages to her friend who works at one of the most read newspapers in the A****n, then she also leaves to get everything ready and pick up Amber from the club. (...) At Grimlore Mansion, Marta, Jarl's mother, sits in the grand hall with a whiskey glass in hand, her feet on the sofa, while a young maid massages her shoulders.

“AHHHHHHHHH” “My Luna what is wrong? Daddy what is wrong with my Luna” Mason is crying. Everyone is surrounding Ireland and Eliza picks up Mason holding him close to her chest with tears in her eyes. “Baby what is wrong?” I am on the ground engulfing her in my arms. I am so focused on her but I don’t miss the puzzled look on Alpha Jerricks face. I have no time to worry about that. I am focused on my mate. Her body is covered in sweat, she is trembling in pain and her mouth is open in silent screams. She makes no noise, her eyes still closed tightly. Her body goes limp then I feel it, I feel the small snap in my soul. Tears flood out of my eyes as I clutch her to me. “Noo please baby no come