Mute Mate Novels & Stories

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."

Zachary asks, sitting back down to set up the new protocol for the guards. Janice looks between her children before stepping in their eye line and clapping her hands. “Sorry, Mom,” Sebastian says, shaking his head. “You two better start to understand that the mate bond will pull you. Neither of you has a trauma or anything to pull you away. So you two had best figure out how to exist together. It’s happening, you two will end up together, if you like it or not. Submitting, fighting, killing each other, kicking and screaming, in the end the mate bond is going to win,” Janice tells them.

" How did you put apart your mate?" That was a ridiculous question that I desperately needed an answer to. It was obvious that Miriam was taken aback. The corner of her lips curled into a smirk. Folding her arms, she said to me; " It's called a rejection. In the vampire realm, once a mate decides to reject the other, the other must either accept the rejection or reject the rejection and if in any case they accept the rejection there is no going back because once a mate bond is broken it can never be fixed, it's a lifetime rejection, they can never go back. There is nothing like a second chance," I exhaled sharply; " Why? don't tell me you're planning on rejecting Micage,"

A rough hand touched my cheek rather gently and immediately the feeling of the pain subsided and the hairs on my body tingled. My mate. He was definitely my mate. I slowly leaned into the warmth of his hand as I opened my eyes afraid of what I’ll face next. Mattel was on his knees in front of me. But that wasn’t what scared me. On the right side of his cheek was a red spot that was forming into a bruise. If one partner is injured or fatally wounded, they can speed up the recovery process but that would mean taking their injury. Only mates can do this for each other.

I'm seeing a man that had been disturbing my every night sleep and he had called me ma___ Mate! Mate. How does he know about the mating stuff? “How did you know about the mating stuff? How did you? Have you been stalking me too? You don't let me sleep and now you stalk me in real life too?” I pinned my eyes that were now watering around his face.

It was the same as Caine's, with MINE inscribed below the sore bite mark. Holy guacamole! ["Are you seeing this Amanda?" "Gee! How am I supposed to see it when I'm stuck in your head?" "Whatever! Can you believe it? I'm officially a mated female, well except for the consummation part! But who cares? Sex or not, I. Am. Carrying. A. Mate. Mark. Eeeeeeeeeeeee!" "Yasssss!"] After doing a little happy dance, I stripped and got into the shower.

I could feel my heart sink as she spoke, a heaviness settling in my gut that was impossible to ignore. "Mates," she said, the word hanging in the air like a delicate thread, "means two people the gods themselves have deemed to be perfect for one another, two souls intertwined in a way that transcends mortal understanding. It's a connection that is said to be forged in the heavens, an unbreakable bond that pulls these two individuals together across time and space, across lifetimes. It’s a love that is supposed to be pure, untainted by the world's harsh realities. But that’s the thing—love is never that simple, and neither is the idea of a mate."

ALPHA DAX: Dax inhaled that lovely peony scent. It was romantic, relaxing, and improved his mood. He knew it was that silly omega again. Dax knew Wendy was a mute. He couldn't have a mute for a mate. His wolf, Daniel, urged him to go and find her. "Let's claim our mate, Dax," Daniel growled at him, stepping forward to shift and find the omega. "No way! She is a mute. A mute cannot be my Luna." Dax rejected Daniel's offer. His wolf growled at him.

Marcus stared at me, his face white. "You're not human," he whispered. "You're a Mute Omega. The rarest wolf in existence." The council elders were shaking. The students were frozen. And Damon—my brother, my protector—looked at me with something I'd never seen in his eyes. Fear. "The Mute Omega hasn't been born in a thousand years," one elder said, his voice trembling. "Her voice can command Alphas. Her howl can tear packs apart. She's not just rare. She's dangerous."

She took the soup and started to dig in and said with a mouthful, "How's it turned 360 degrees, Beta Zack?" Beta Zack grinned and replied, "You are our would-be luna, of course, I will respect you." She gave him a smile and said to him, "Yea, but it's top secret for now." Beta Zack smiled and I took my bowl of soup and stared at him. Did he forget to give me my bowl? Once he found out about my Mate. Beta Zack got nervous and said, "Don't look at me like this. She is your mate and our luna. I have my wife waiting for me in my home."