My Cruel Mate Novels & Stories

I wrapped myself with the blanket as I was already stained with blood, and I stared at him as the deflating aftermath of the orgasm came crashing down on me. He was dressing up quickly with the detached movements of someone who wanted to get away from me and this as fast as possible. This was the right time to tell him that I was his mate before he disappeared into the world and I never got to see him again. Nevertheless, I was scared. I sat up slowly, feeling a slight pain in my lower body. “Don’t you feel it?” I whispered. “Speak loudly.” He barked harshly. “The mate-bond.” I blurted out. I watched the color drain rapidly from his face.

She was my fucking mate. A slow smirk spread across my face. Well, well. What were the fucking odds? I had been wondering where she disappeared to, and now she just walked into my home, throwing a fucking tantrum? Before I could process it further, she shifted. Pure white fur. Stunning. She lunged. I dodged, catching her midair and slamming her into the ground, pinning her beneath me. She snarled, claws scraping the floor, fighting like hell. Then— “I reject you as my mate!” she screamed, voice dripping with venom.

Elena I whimpered as the pain from the fall and my bleeding thumb electrified through my body. I couldn't get up on my feet and Crystal continuously howled the word ‘MATE' Irritation sparkled through my heart as her words sprang up bitterness in me— The bitterness of watching that same person I called mate until a few days ago drag me on the ground, not minding if my feet got pierced by the metal chairs it were stuck in, not minding the pain he was causing to my heart. The last voice I wanted to hear around me was that very word: MATE.

I wasn't afraid of him. He snarls, spit flying from his mouth. His eyes glow dark green. Burning into me. "Why haven't you Marked and Mated Our Mate yet!?" He yells. He's pissed about something I hadn't done yet. And what's this Mate shit again?! "Why hadn't I did what? And who or what is a Mate?!" I shout back at him. "Rukeya is OUR MATE! Mine as well as Yours! And you still have Not made her Ours!" He snarls ferociously. Thick drool drips down on the grass below him.

He had killed my best friend, all because he couldn’t sense that I was his mate! The scream tears through me as I finally let out all the anger I had been holding in. Ryan was a cruel man, a man that didn’t deserve to have a mate and yet it was getting harder and harder to fight the mate bond. I just didn’t know if I was coming or going anymore. Sitting on the end of the bed and jiggling my leg. I chew on a nail trying to figure out my next steps as I wait for the door handle to be tried. I was fully expecting Ryan to come back and whip me again.

"Shelly, it wasn't supposed to be like this—" She thought I was dead. She thought she'd lost me, so she took her own life. I had killed her. "Alpha!" The Beta burst into the room, his eyes widening at the blood and debris. "What are you doing?" "She thought I was dead!" I looked up, my eyes filled with a desperate madness. "She thought she lost me, so she—" I couldn't finish the sentence. "Alpha, you need to calm down—" "CALM DOWN?" I let out a wild, hoarse laugh. "I killed my mate," I choked out, the words like acid in my throat. "I killed her with my own two hands."

his cheeks flared bright pink and I swooned at his words and how cute he looked blushing, "but what does that have to do with anything?" "I'm trying to show you how I could never stay away from you," I murmured awkwardly, "I trusted you even when I didn't know I trusted you. I guess deep down I knew you'd be like everyone else, my protector." "Except, I'm not like everyone else, am I?" "No, you're not," a weak smile pulled at my lips, "You're my mate."

“Mate.” The word is a curse. Four letters that sour on my tongue even as my wolf stirs, begging me to say it back. But I can’t. Not after everything. Not after Braden. The moment I heard what happened to me because of my first mate, I swore I would never let myself be vulnerable again. Even if I wanted to—if I let myself believe that nagging voice in the back of my head whispering that this time it could be different—I can’t. I don’t even have my canines to mark him. Braden stole them from me. What kind of mate can I be when I can’t even claim him? What kind of hybrid wolf has no teeth?

My god! Before I say anything he growled and mumbled, "Mate". I smiled at him. Suddenly, his golden eyes disappeared, and he gave me dead glares by scanning me from top to toe. I gulped and licked my dry lips. He scoffed and voiced, "My mate is a whore." By hearing me my heart strung with unbearable pain. My tears began to form in my eyes to roll down. He huffed and said, "Stop your drama I never in my dream that I would meet my mate in a place like this. I don't want a mate like you. I " Before he continue his painful rejection, we both flinched with a loud roaring growl. When I turned to another side of the door I came in here,

I said to her not giving up I mean I know she's dating someone but I love her she's my mate "You lie….I Mara Claire rejects you Alpha prince Rudolfo Williams as my mate, I don't love you and can never be your mate" She said and so it at my face before walking out with my best friend who was smirking the whole time, I held onto my heart which is about to break into a million pieces, I feel pain the pain of rejection the pain of having to know that your one time mate rejected you the pain of being mateless with no companion for the rest of your life. I fell on my knees as I cried out and wailed in agony. That pain was the kind of pain I never wish to feel ever again. That moment I feel my whol