Mates Books Novels & Stories

But all I receive in return is a smile, inscrutable and enigmatic, leaving me to grapple with the uncertainty that’s churning within me. It’s Luna Cersei who gives the explanation I need. "Alpha Primo and I, with the permission of Evelyn and Dwight, have decided that you and Dwight must fully commit to your mate-bond." Mate-bond?! The word sends a jolt of confusion rippling through my flesh. Mate-bond implies a connection forged in the depths of a shared love. But there’s no mate-bond between me and Dwight—it’s just one-sided! Before I can voice my protest, the words caught in my throat, trapped beneath the weight of Luna Cersei and Evelyn’s unwavering gazes.

Does he think I'm happy being here? I just want to get out of here and go back to my normal freaking life. I don't want a mate. Mates are myths and filled with the stupidest stuff in their heads with no brains; I hate them so much. They are never loyal nor faithful but think of themselves and the fun they are going to have, forgetting that we are at a low point here and don't give a fuck about us; who cares anyway? I don't want one and so shall it be; I don't give a damn...

> _“They said the Flame is too wild to live. That the Matron bond makes us dangerous. But I know the truth now. The bond is not madness. It is mourning. It is the scream of our wolves denied their song. I chose the fire not because I was broken. But because I refused to burn alone. If my daughter reads this one day, know this: What they fear in you is not the power. It is the memory. You carry not just the future. You carry the past they tried to kill.” I swallowed hard. My throat tightened. Caleb stepped away, giving me space. The last page was a drawing. A small wolf pup curled in flame, sleeping peacefully. Above it, words etched in trembling script: “She will wake. And she will remember

“It feels like everything is crumbling. I was searching for my dad again this morning… and then that message from her. She basically said she wishes she never kept me.” Mira’s expression softened. “Baby, I’m so sorry. But listen, you have me. You always have me. And yeah, this Ronan guy sounds intense as hell. Hot, dangerous, probably loaded with red flags… but if there’s really some kind of ‘mate’ thing going on, even though I don’t think it exists,” Mira teased, trying to cheer her up, “maybe it’s worth figuring out what it means. You can’t keep running from it while it’s messing with your head.”

“You…” “I feel it, Ember. You are my mate in every meaning of the word. Mark or no mark. You are mine, and I am yours for as long as you’ll have me.” Tears filled my eyes as I glanced back and forth between his, seeing nothing but honesty and love in them. “My mother used to tell me that once two mates crossed paths, their souls would forever be entwined in this life and each one after,” I said, knowing it wasn’t the proper response, but I felt tongue-tied, and it was the only thing I could get myself to say.

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that went back centuries. The information was consistent enough to be unsettling. Mate bonds were permanent. Once activated, they couldn't be ignored. Mates could sense each other's emotions, locations, and sometimes even pain. Rejection was possible but caused severe psychological damage. Sometimes physical damage too. And marking, claiming was irreversible. I slammed the laptop shut at four AM, crawled into bed, and spent the next three hours staring at the ceiling. Dad knocked on my door at seven. "You okay, sweetheart? You look exhausted."

I had defeated Avalon and I couldn't be more happier. I looked at Toby's grave and sighed happily at the writing on it. I had suggested it, as if following my line of sight, everyone laughed and Avery tapped the back of my head. I laughed at that and winked at her. Here lies TOBIAS STONE 240 AD — SEE YOU PEANUT ♾ You've come to the end of this STORY! Thank you for reading Mates Between Marriage!🌹 Means a lot! We did it! Love, Coco.

He answered and I rolled my eyes. "He does not even seem ecstatic about it at all." He said and we sighed. He must be scared to accept considering how our Luna died. "But he should for the pack." I added and they shook their heads. "You don't know how the mate bond works. I am very sure he will be fighting off every feelings of his to keep her in there. The mate bond is not just there. It is attraction. It is death." My father said while my mother nodded in agreement and I shook my head gently.

And I am lucky, I meet Maredith near my office. "Hey Zo, how was lunch?" "Good, what about you Mer?" "Great, Alex cooked for me and it was delicious." "That's great, I love his cooking." "Me too, so what do you think about the mating ball? Still not going? I understand you, but still, it's a beautiful thing the mate bond." "Yes, I know, I hope that I have a good mate such as Alex, but you know my reasons. And also don't forget that I hate formal events. Dresses, heels, makeup and you have to dance....grrr"