My Cruel Mate Novels & Stories

He couldn't help the anger he felt, he crumpled the photo and squeezed it. "You damned, miserable Jonah Johnson! You always made fun of my sister when she gave everything for you, but I will make your life miserable, I will not rest until I have ruined you completely and made you pay for your audacity," he expressed, feeling a deep pain and how a piercing wound opened in his soul, for all that Margareth had lived, at the same time the beautiful and angelic face of the man became a cold mask of absolute evil. Don't let your wounds turn you into someone you're not. Paulo Coelho.

I shouted—I didn't anticipate that the song would stop playing, that everyone would hear my words, and that they turn around to face us. "Fuck," Blake croaked, and the girl recognized I was correct when she looked at my neck, which indicated I was his mate. She gave him a sly grin while she was looking at him. "That's terrible," she mumbled as she walked away. "Bro, are you kidding me? Is this real?" his friends questioned him while glancing at the two of us. The fact that this club is, in fact, exclusive for all of his buddies—he bites his lower lip, and he is at a loss for words.

"Fate is when you've spent forty years without a Mate and when the Luna Goddess decides to give you a Mate she gives you a Tiger and not just any Tiger your enemy for a Mate, that is fate, My Beta." Colleen rushed over to him and shoved him hard. "What have you done?!" He yelled, shoving him again but the Alpha just stumbled weakly and wouldn't meet his Beta's eyes. "You fucking idiot! You just fucking shot your Mate, you fool!" He was shouting now, but he didn't seem able to stop himself. Anger coursed through his veins like electricity. "You get one Mate... ONE and you freaking shot him! What happened to you, Alpha? When did you become so cruel even to your own Mate?!" Colleen grabbed him

“I love you, but I can't be with you, cause whether you like it or not... whether I like it or not, my heart belongs to my mate. I don't love her now, doesn't mean I won't love her later. Even if I never love her, she will still be my mate. I can't change that, you can't, nobody can change that." Wow! That is the most cliche shit I have ever heard in my life. The worst of it all is that it came from my mouth. This mate bond is turning me into a sissy, and I don't like it. “No...no...no you can't do this to me, Nathan. You just can't." Tina screams, real tears running down her face. I pay her no mind as I stare into the gorgeous eyes of my mate, waiting for her reaction. “You fucking idiot,"

“What have gotten over you? Yes, Dennis is the fourth generation but that doesn’t change the fact that he is your Mate!” “He can never be my mate. I will never accept him as my mate. I deserve a strong man, a man worthy enough to be seen with me, not some riffraff. And to think that that little weak thing has to climb into his bed, ugh,” she groaned, her eyes shining blood red as her fangs elongated. “How dare she?” Martha frowned, calming down when she realized that her daughter was angry over something else. “She? Has the prince found his mate?”

Alpha Dwane was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and I was ready to do anything to become his Luna. My plans to become his Luna were going pretty well with no problem, not until I heard a rumor in town that he now had a mate. A mate from where!! Where did a mate suddenly come from??! I couldn't believe what I was hearing because it had already been concluded that Alpha Dwane will never find his mate – I made sure of it. I made a deal with the most powerful witch to block his mate for years and everything was going on well so what was this rumor about him finding his mate?

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.

“If you accept me as your mate, as my second mate, you will never have to feel that pain Iris.” Tears trickled down my cheeks as I thought about what he just said. I don't really want to accept him as my mate… he's cruel.

They had come like vultures. The man’s gaze landed on me. And he smiled. It was not the smile of comfort. It was the smile of a man looking at a weak prey. “So,” he said slowly, stepping further inside, “this is the boy.” His voice was calm, but it carried cruelty beneath its smoothness. My stomach twisted. Mira stepped forward defensively. “Please,” she said, forcing politeness. “This house is grieving. You cannot barge in like this.” The man barely glanced at her.

Matteo always found a way to piss me off, he just knows the right buttons to press that tick me off. He knew that he was in trouble, the fear was evident on his face as he stared back at me. I ignored the urge to jump over the table, and break his thick neck. He clearly had something to say, I’ve known Matteo for many years. I know when he wants to ask me for something, but he’s too afraid of my response. And he should be, I never get this far, without stirring fear into people. I am called the ‘Ruthless Alpha’ for a reason. I rolled my eyes at him and spoke in a bored tone.