My Mate By Grace Novels & Stories

Autumn snapped, pointing an angry finger at me. “Wait, you two know each other?” the girl asked. Autumn looked at her and I shrugged my shoulders. “Goodness gracious, don’t tell me he is your demon mate, Autumn,” the girl giggled. Autumn rolled her eyes. “Nice to meet you, Ian. My name is Grace,” the girl introduced herself. “Wow, nice name, Grace. It’s a pleasure meeting you,” I extended warmly. “Autumn has told me a lot about you. She said you are her demon mate but staring at you right now, I don’t see anything demonic around you. Don’t worry about my sister, once you get to know her, you will learn she’s a baby hothead.”

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.

She squealed in glee, letting everyone inside the hall know that this kid was both her brother and my mate. How fucked up could life get? "Mate?" He echoed, finally recovering from the shock of finding his first ever mate. Silvia disengaged the hug and stared at both of us, with pure wide eyed shock, still processing what was occuring. "You...you two are mates?" She fumbled, pointing at her brother then at me. I was just about to open my mouth and deny everything, when my father and Silvia's parents rushed into the scene, at the sound of the M word.

I knew I was red, but I didn't want him to tease me more about it. “Damn it Jackson! Why?! Why do you keep doing things like this?” "Because" He begins with his husky tone. “You’re my mate. And I’m just showing you how much I appreciate you.” I peek through my hands nervously. Our faces were just inches apart from each other. His devilishly handsome face just made me want to scream like a fangirl from the close proximity. I had never felt like this around any hot guy in my life. Not that I always had hot guys swarming me from left to right. But this one, he is my mate. And I believe that this euphoric feeling will never stop for the rest of our lives.

And with it would come the obligation to prove my worth to the pack through combat trials that I was nowhere near prepared for. "I'll train," I said desperately. "I'll get stronger, I'll—" "You'll what?" Jace's voice was filled with contempt. "You're weak, Grace. You've always been weak. And now you're weak and unfaithful. Do you really think I want a mate who throws herself at other men the moment I'm not watching?" The word 'mate' hit me like a physical blow. In my drugged confusion, I'd missed the most important piece of this nightmare. Jace had just called me his mate. Which meant...

Grace POV My MATE was unbelieveable showing up at my place...how would he know where I was? I thought to myself before ace cleared her throat and woke me from my trance as the person was walking up to me to greet me for my interview, I smile and stand to shake thier hand they were wearing a Black suit that complimented their Green eyes that shone with life...His hair was slicked back and his smile was breath taking as he, "You must be Grace?" He asks as he stares at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen in my life as I smile back and nod my head, "Interesting name for someone who does not posses that nature..." He states causing my smile to drop as I look at him, my face pales as I real

She narrowed her eyes and glared at me. "You're such a perv." I tilted my head and nodded in acceptance. I was a filthy minded beast and it didn't phase me in the least bit. Grace smiled at me and relaxed in the bath. "Thanks for saving me when I'd given up all hope," she said softly and I gazed at her looking up at me being so vulnerable. I leaned forward and gave her a tender kiss. My nostrils filled with her lovely scent and my demon mumbled a single word causing my eyes to widen suddenly as I jerked back. Grace was wide eyed looking at me as well at hearing what my demon had growled. I opened my mouth and mumbled gobsmacked,"You're my mate." Grace shook her head and waved her hands in fr

I am a terrible mate. "I can't believe it," Grace whispers again, and I glance at her curiously. Tabitha seems to wake up when she hears her mom. She looks at her, completely perplexed, and I almost smile at how her forehead creases. "What," she asks, and her mom glances at her for a second before looking back at Andrew. "He is my mate," Grace whispers, and Tabitha gasps. Shock zaps through my body before I smile. The inner animal always manages to find the perfect match.

to let her go. “I, Dante Valtorin of the Moonshade Pack, reject you… Amaya Blackwood…” my voice cracked as I said the words that ripped me apart. “…As my mate.”

As much as she was at fault, my dumb-ass mate was too. I grunted at the thought. The first time I finally accepted him to be my mate was a few hours ago and it had been playing on my mind ever since. I couldn't help but wonder if it played on his mind as well. He didn't seem to be too pleased by the confession, something I couldn't decipher coding his features. Sometimes I felt as if I needed to be an I.T whiz to decode the man I was mated to.