Novel & Cerita My Mate By Grace

Soon they will return here and take me back to that gloomy cell. After thinking for a while, I left this room to check. If I make it through, I can quietly escape. ... *POV Charles 'I want to meet my mate. My Mate! Our Mate! See her!' Ryan kept howling in my head. "Silent!" I growled in response. I can't accept that my mate is a human. The image of the girl with reddish brown hair, blue eyes as clear as seawater, a sharp gaze, and an ice-cold face flashed in my memory. Even though the cell was dark, I could still clearly remember every line of her face.

My mom closes her eyes in stress and that stresses me right back, "What? These marks fade. They do. Even if a couple is compatible. For it to take... it takes a lot more than what me and Henry have, no? Like, a lot more." "That is not going to fade, Roberta," my mom says, her eyes still closed. She opens them again to look at my neck, "Does it still hurt?" "Yeah." "Fuck," she lets out, but then she closes her eyes again and takes a deep breath, "Okay, okay, let me... let me take this in." I bite down on my lip as she takes a second to come to terms with the fact that I could... have a mate. If this mark doesn't go away, this means I'm mated to Henry. That's as if I got married without the we

Liam’s POV The soft glow of the moon bathed the forest in ethereal light as Liam walked through the clearing. Each step felt lighter than the last, buoyed by an overwhelming sense of gratitude. He paused, inhaling the cool night air, feeling its crispness fill his lungs and awaken the very essence of him. The moon goddess had blessed him with a gift he had never anticipated—a mate, Niylah. And with that blessing, he had discovered not just love but a profound truth about himself.

"If you need... anything. Protection. Answers. I'm here." His words hung heavy, laced with unspoken promises. Aurelia's pulse raced, her body betraying her with a rush of heat between her legs. She wanted to push him away, but the mate bond, unseen and unfelt by her, drew her closer. "Thanks," she whispered, meeting his gaze. In that moment, the fractures in her world felt a little less sharp, even as new tensions brewed.

I couldn’t believe I let myself get deceived by her. My door opened and an attendant walked in. “I said I want to be alone, did Caius not pass the message.” “He did, your majesty. But—,” “But—?” “It's Grace, your mother. She said it’s important. She speaks to you now.” Goodness. Just the person I needed to be around me. “Same then applies to her. Tell her I’m busy.” The door pushed open and she walked in, face tight. “Your majesty, don’t you think you should sometimes pretend so people don’t go to the wrong idea.”

Veronica yelled; she rushed over to us with her arms flapping above her head like a loon. We rushed to greet him, and I was so happy to see him back earlier than expected, but then, when he stepped out of the car, he walked around to the other side and opened the door. I was surprised to see a female slowly get out of the vehicle; then, I noticed the small bump she had. “Mother, Veronica, Hallie, meet Grace. She is my mate.” I watched as my brother held this girl to his chest and beamed proudly at her. She was beautiful, but something about her seemed slightly off. I could not put my finger on it.

I mutter and Grace nudges me. "Trust me, go." She says and I say that fiery look in her eyes that hint if I don't, I'm missing out. "I went after I wanted and now, she's mine, just go for it." Mateo says and Grace kisses his cheek. I nod then I give Grace a sideways hug.

“You've troubled yourself enough today so just get some rest.” My eyes blurred and my body swayed. What? “But– I am your Luna. I should stand by your side.” I spoke up again, biting my lips in a tremble. Whispers rose around us, chatters like incessant bee heaving. Arianna smirked. I glared at her, at him. Hatred was beginning to grow a seed in my body. I swallowed hard, “I'm your mate. I'm a yourate and your soon to-be Luna.”

"We will just escort this rascal and the party can resume." My eyes were glued on my mate, charming as if he was carved by the gods and goddesses themselves. The thought the goddess had given me another chance for a mate is enough to give me a small assurance. All my life I have been surrounded by those who love me. I was never short on love, my family was my backbone and I feel like I have so much love inside me that I can love to the fullest and give my all. That's why everything went downhill the night I saw my mate mating with another, the night my mate rejected to be with me. From that day, I feared being mated and rejected if I were given another chance. The first time was enough to se

“I am glad there is something you do enjoy my dear, come” Grace floats through the kitchen, making cocoa. I was adamant on learning her trade secrets in case our midnight munchies come back. “Emma dear”. “Hmm.. yes Grace”. “Do you know what a mate is?”. I thought about her question. Have I ever seen a mate before?