My Mate By Grace Novels & Stories

She didn't want to lose hope but she couldn't even feel Zeke and she was told by Petra that the mate bond is weak so Zeke wouldn't be able to reach her through it. “I felt Leer and he's coming.” Misty purred. “Finally, I hope so.” Ivy muttered and straightened up against the wall with a wince. The door kicked open and the soldier from before walked in with a bucket. “Zeke's mate.” The man muttered as he stepped closer. His fingers trailed her chin before grabbing her face not so gently. “It's a pity that boy, Zeke has you all to himself but since he's lost you, I would love to see how good you are, coupled with the fact that he hadn't touched you.” He snickered and squatted to her level.

"Come on. You should go home. Get some real sleep. Tomorrow's going to be—complicated." "Tomorrow's going to be our first full day as mates." "Also complicated." "Worth it though." "Yeah," she agreed. "Worth it." I left the Trent pack house half an hour later, my shoulder bandaged, my mate bond properly acknowledged, my future completely changed from what I'd planned twenty-four hours ago. Thomas Vex thought Grace was wrong. Thought I'd made a mistake. Thought the mate bond was inappropriate. He was wrong about all of it. Grace was extraordinary. Choosing her was the first genuinely brave thing I'd done in my life. And the mate bond—the mate bond was the Moon Goddess giving me exactly what I

Rough fingers entered Grace's mouth, and she whistled loud enough to have Herne and Jack cover their ears, "Sort out your domestic stuff later. We have a gigas to find, Bokken Riders to interrogate, and this young man seeks our help." Theria scowled and sat on the opposite end of the conference table. Her eyes spoke volumes of her displeasure. "This is not over," she hissed. In record time, Warren's hands found his face, "This is so not my day." Time ticked away while Grace waited for her junior members to stop their grumbles. "How can we help you, Mateo?" Mateo fiddled with a gold necklace and took a deep breath, "I heard about you guys on the news. I prayed to god above you could help me."

Her gift of truth-seeing immediately showed her the emotional scene—Beth awake and alert, My eyes still red-rimmed from crying, dad cradling the twins with obvious relief. "I thought everyone might need actual food," she said softly, her eyes meeting mine with understanding. Through our mate bond, she'd felt my emotional breakdown and knew exactly what I needed now. This is why I love her so damn much. Grace never judges she just helps any way she can. Most times, she ignores her own needs to cater to others. "Grace," mom's smile was warm despite her weakness. "Always thinking of others." My mate smiled softly. Fuck our girl is beautiful.

I was her mate. ********************************

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

My lycan stirs in my head, "we can't leave mate." My eyes widen, "uhm, I'm sorry but we don't have a mate anymore." My lycan scoffs, "yes we do, his scent of carmel and chocolate is here." I look around the house, "I'm sorry, uhm, what should I call you?" Her voice is sweet, "Grace, it's nice to finally be out." "Well Grace, it's nice to have you with me, but our mate rejected us this morning, before you came out."

I sighed calming myself trying to figure out how I’ll explain the situation to my mate who was probably having a mental battle at what Grace and Ian meant. “I’m fine Niklaus don’t worry, I came here to visit you” Grace said softly, her green eyes meeting my blue ones, her smile was wide as she looked at me making me raise a confused eyebrow at her sudden excitement. “Spill it out Grace” I rolled my eyes on her and she laughed clapping her hands. “You found your mate!” She said, the excitement in her voice could be heard a mile away and I had to close my own ears as she began screaming like some fan who has seen her favorite singer or actor.

There was quite a lot of nervous energy in the air. Charlotte, who stayed in place, still persisted, "Today, give me a definite answer, are you going to marry her or not?" "Auntie Charlotte, let's just forget it. It's all my fault. My useless legs. I lost the ability to shift into my wolf form. I'm just a burden to Joe..." Katherine, who was sitting aside, had already burst into tears. I stood up, about to speak as I witnessed the tense atmosphere. Joseph stood in front of me and said firmly, "Mom, I told you, Bella is my mate! The person I want to hold the Mating Ceremony with is her.""

It was the heaviest rain in a long while and for some reason, it felt like the sky was crying for the loss of the last Original. Author's note Hello dears, Author here, this is the end of His Mate. You can follow me on I*******m as @goodnessshadrach in order to know when the book 2; His Mate: The Demon King would start. Thank you all so much for your love on this story, I wish you would join me on the second installment. Looking forward to see you in I*******m :)