Mute Mate Novels & Stories

My mate. The Mate Bond struck with incredible force, nearly knocking me off my feet. My breath caught, and my wolf rose to the surface, acknowledging the connection. The bond enveloped me, encircling my heart like an unyielding chain. The intensity was overwhelming - a torrent of emotions, a primal link that blazed through my veins like wildfire. Every fiber of my being was now tied to Kael's, an unbreakable union that left me breathless and bewildered.

Tristan brushed his fingers through his hair as if fighting something deep inside of him while also trying to remain calm as he talked to me. "The truth is,” he began and paused for a beat, heightening my anxiety and nervousness. “I don't want you to come back as my fake mate or contract Luna," he confessed, and I stared at him. My insides shattered as I could only find a single meaning to those words. They could only mean one thing. He doesn’t want me back in his life anymore. He’s probably here to take me to pack my things and leave. He has come all the way here to humiliate me. Of course, he wouldn't need you anymore, his real mate is back. I was hit by that thought that almost knocked th

be mumbled placing his hand on his head. "Why me" he added before walking to bathroom leaving me alone. _____________ Alex came out of the bathroom later. "Damien said you have some questions for me" he said sitting next to me. " Yes" I said cleaning my face of any tears "What is a mate" "A mate is someone who you live with for the rest of your life. They work together to achieve each other's goals" " Damien said I was one of you" " You aren't" he said sternly" but you will be soon"

My pack always knows where to find me right here at my mate and their Luna’s bedside, talking to her and telling her about the changes I have made within the pack. “Baby please wake up, I am so sorry, I need you. I need to make it up to you, I will do anything if you will just wake up for me. I’m so sorry please I love you so much, your my world I loved you before, I made such a horrible mistake. Please I need my mate and Luna.” I heard Finn let out a small whimper in my mind. ‘FInn Whats wrong?’ ‘You’ll see’ that is all he said before he curled up in the back of my mind whimpering.

“You… bit them?” “What? No!” “You said it was because we were Mates!” I drag myself free and scramble to my feet, backing away from him. “Sarah? No! It’s not the same thing!” Aiden has got himself wedged into the sofa cushions, and flounders as he tries to pull himself upright. “The Mate Bond is emotions. Pack link is… like having a conversation over the phone. I didn’t bite any of them! That wouldn’t work anyway, and besides, it’s… ew!”

“Y-you what?” “I told him no,” Bryce said, voice firm now but still calm—no raised volume, just unyielding certainty. “A bond is not something to discard in a moment of pride or anger. It is not weakness. And it is not optional.” He leaned forward slightly, elbows on the table, his presence filling the space without crowding me. “You are his mate, Sarah. The bond was formed the moment you agreed to it. Hunter may have lost his temper last night—God knows, I’ve seen him snap before—but I will not allow him to throw that away like it’s nothing.”

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

Stacy said "No. Don't do that. Please tell me what you mean," I said "Mates can reject each other if they don't want to be together. It will break the Mate Bond. All you would have to do is tell one or all of them that you want to reject them as your Mate," Stacy said. I thought about what Stacy said.

"Is there anything else I can do?" "Being close to a sick mate can accelerate healing," Ekaterina says carefully. "But not like this. Closer." Anton's fingers tighten on my shoulders. "Explain." "Skin-to-skin contact. The mate bond responds to touch—the more contact, the stronger the healing effect." She glances between us. "You don't have to complete the bond. But... you should both be unclothed. Under the water." My eyes widen. I shake my head immediately, my hands coming up in a defensive gesture even though they're still trembling.

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.