My Mate By Grace Novels & Stories

“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?

"Wait a minute. Why do you look familiar?" Grace's eyes flashed with surprise. "Familiar? Have we met before?" Just then, Mateo recognized Grace. "The Lewis family's daughter, Grace Lewis?" Grace searched extensively in her mind for information about Mateo but found nothing. "Do you really know me?" Behind her, Xander coughed softly. "He's Mateo Graham, my college buddy. You met him at my graduation party before."

“Grace, please baby. It’s been long enough. I’m going to lose my mind if you don’t wake up. Baby, you promised me that you would be okay. This is not okay. I am not okay. Our baby needs you, I need you. You have to wake up now. I need to hear your voice. I want to hear you laugh, I want to yell at you for what you did and tell you how amazing you are for saving everyone. Please Grace. The only good thing in my life has been you. You have made everything I went through before I met you worth it. I would do it all over again if it meant I had you in my life. I can’t do this without you. I don’t want to raise our son alone. He needs his mother.” By the time I’m done, there are tears streaking d

When she put it like that, there was nothing he could say or do. "I didn't mean to put it like that" She said reaching out as if to hold his hand. " But I really do accept to be your um.. mate. There's nothing much left for me back home anyways. I just need to know what to do" He fell back into a chair "I'm not going to touch you Grace" "You can't survive without me" He scoffed "And who told you that?" "I am your mate." "I know." "Why didn't you take my blood back at the reef?"

"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."

I glanced at my mate again and the teacher was talking to her. " Now class take out your textbooks and turn to page 121. " she yells and my mate walks to her seat in the back with me. As she's walking Grace trips her and makes her and her textbook fall to the floor. I look at my mate to see if she's hurt but then I immediately look to Grace with anger. Don't mess with my mate or you'll be sorry. I mind linked her.

Grace dreamed of me? *****

I was…happy being around her. But the worst happened, when I discovered my little sister was my mate, on a bright full moon, I ripped her clothes and pushed her as she hit her back against the wall and I took her there; I got out of control and marked her and claimed her as my mate, but there was one problem. I couldn’t tell the world who my mate was, and that became my dark secret and a hard shell to crack.

Although she was wearing a hat and it covered my sight from her face, I knew she was beautiful. And it made my wolf agitated more. I resumed my steps toward the entrance door while she was walking to the same door from inside. And when I finally opened it, the smell of lavender hit my nose. Mate? No way! But everything turned out to be true the moment my eyes locked with her grey gaze. Then, I felt the mate bond snap into place. 'Mate.' Black growled in joy. Of course. We met our second chance. What could we be happier than that?

I was restless the entire night. Every time I thought about my past with Matthew, I couldn't find peace. I pitied Grace, who had no one to rely on at such an old age, unlike others who had their families. Her whole life had been pitiful, and now, at the end, she still pleaded for her son. After Grace settled in with me, Matthew came once to see her with a lot of supplements, treating her like a neighbor. He didn't mention taking her back with him, perhaps feeling that she would be better cared for here.