Mute Mate Novels & Stories

This should prove who I choose. My mate.

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.

mate! I started perceiving a particular scent, the scent of newly bloomed lilies That scent was driving me crazy, I decided to follow the scent When I got to where the owner of the scent was, what I saw broke my heart My mate was being bullied and hit by a bunch of over pampered bitchy wolves Anger boiled inside of me and I roared "stop!!!" But the bitch and her group refused to listen And that was when my wolf went loose for the first time and I shifted

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!”

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.

“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.

He folds his hands behind his head then leans backwards into the grass watching the clouds go by. “My Mate? What if she is my mate and she just didn’t see it yet?” Ezra looks questioning over to his friend who is trying to stay as calm and relaxed as he can. “Believe me Ez, if she was your Mate, you would know. It hits you and all out of a sudden only she matters to you. Everything and everyone else becomes unimportant. You see the World in a different light. She is what keeps you breathing even when you feel like there is nothing left to live for… Her pure existence keeps your world from falling apart.” Nero closes his eyes to keep himself from falling apart.