My Irreplaceable Mate Novels & Stories

"A mate is a piece of your soul you need to survive once identified. It becomes a need, a want, a necessity. Try as you might, you can avoid it as much as you want, but unless you are heartless or you reject the bond, you will always gravitate towards them. Your mate is your soul, the other part that magnets the one in you towards it to complete it. As long as you are not consumed by darkness, it's inevitable. Do you understand this, my flower?"

Trying my hardest not to spill the truth because nobody knew where I was and if he found out it was me goddess knows what he would do. "I'm sure she probably has Rayne, I'm sure she has...." he paused for a moment. "But I wouldn't blame her if she has, she deserves happiness she really does. But I just can't bring myself to move on with the chance she may come back one day. You must understand, the mate pull is an immense thing and the lack of it shatters my soul. You have your mate but that just means you know how empty you feel at the idea of loosing him right?" He looked at me with glassy eyes.

He said as if that meant something. "What? What are you talking about?" "You're my mate." "You already said that. What's exactly is a mate?" He stood in the middle of the room. "A mate is someone who you are destined to be with for the rest of your life. It's why you feel the sparks when I touch you or why you're always thinking of me." "Who says I think about you?" I snapped. "Do you not?" He eyed me.

His composed nature had saved me from making reckless mistakes more times than I could count. But this time, he was the one losing control. His worry for Elaine mirrored my own. And I understood why. She was our mate. We couldn’t lose Elaine. Losing her meant losing a piece of ourselves. Losing a mate was worse than death. I couldn’t imagine a life without Elaine anymore. Whether it was the mate bond or my own feelings, it didn’t matter. I needed her in my life. Not just for a moment. Not just for a few years.

“ And if you push me into a corner, I will definitely mark her with an irrevocable bond, you know what that is right?” Of course, Greta knew what an irrevocable bond was, it was the bond that two mates together in such a way that they will never be able to stray away from each other. In case one of the mates died then the latter half will follow their mate soon as well, it was a literal bond that took ‘ till death do us part’ rather seriously, what was more it also allowed the mates to listen to their thoughts. “ You will not…” Moira’s eyes widened as she looked at her brother with disbelief in her eyes.

He came over and placed a worried hand on my shoulder. “Are you good? You've been zoned out all night? Yeesh never took you to be the type to be whipped.” “I'm not whipped,” I denied immediately. “No woman could ever have me wrapped around their finger, I'd say it's the other way around.” “I see.” My friend settled back without a word for a second, twisting his lips with devious curiosity.”But doesn't it get boring though? Same woman? Same routine? I mean I might be able to stand it for a couple of weeks but not as long as you have. I'm kind of hoping that I'll never find my mate.”

"Go back? To watch you and Sophia being all lovey-dovey in front of me every day?" His face went rigid, and then he got angry. "Elena, we're supposed to be mates! Stop being ridiculous. What's the point of you running off to the north and us being long-distance?" His shameless behavior made me laugh bitterly. "Adrian, Sophia is your mate! Her name is on the mate certificate and she's the one you actually care about. Can't you just leave me alone?" His face turned dark as he said through gritted teeth, "The mate certificate was filled out wrong. We can change it back. I know I screwed up before, but I won't do it again."

Suddenly, a searing, gut-wrenching agony tore through my chest. It was a pain I had never felt before, a sense of loss so profound it stole the very air from my lungs. My wolf let out a pained, guttural howl. "The mate bond… it’s gone." "No!" My heart stuttered, panic clawing at my throat. I immediately called my assistant. "Find her. I don’t care how—track everywhere she’s been. And pull my mate-bond documents from the pack archives. Do it now!"

It's so loud and so visceral, everyone just stops. "You have no right to take me away from my mate," he says and I swear my stomach just won an olympic gold metal with the summersaults it's doing. That's Mr Wolf right there, calling me his mate. I might pass out, "If you want to try, I will propose a challenge."

Maybe I need to ask exactly what happened between him and the Luna Sana-shaped lump in his bed instead of pretending it was a fever dream. We keep walking. Raphaels curiosity continues as we work our way through the narrow wooden buildings. “So, what happened to the mate bond being the biggest thing you can ever experience?” “It was for me. It's indescribable,” I force out, fighting against the heat rising up my cheeks. “But I guess being made to watch your life be stolen from you for four years trumps it.” When saying it out loud, a leaden weight, heavier than my chainmail, sinks to my shoulders.