My Mate's Wedding Drama Novels & Stories

He was nice and all, but I wasn't going to settle down for his second choice. "Martha, this is Olivia, my mate and wife to be." Damian bragged with confidence before gently pushing the lady glued to him off his body. I felt a wave of jealousy hit me as he pulled her away. She was really something else, but I couldn't blame her, she probably didn't know that I was Damian's mate until now.. "Mate? How? What about us? What about me?" Martha inquired, tears slowly gathering in her eyes. She was clearly a drama queen, and her little act had begun to pull attention towards us.

she saluted. They shared a knowing smile. Zander punched him in the face. Internally, of course. His limits were few and far between, but they were there. Besides, Matheo had just married the morning show’s latest weather girl—who was thirty, both in age and IQ points—in a Hamptons ceremony that made Harry and Meghan’s royal wedding look like a karaoke evening for a low-budget Jersey Shore bachelorette party. That thing got more news coverage than the North Korea threat. He shot Matheo a don’t-fuck-with-me frown—just to make sure he knew that he knew he’d checked out Elvie’s ass when she walked in—and he pretended not to notice him.

"I told you I have a mate, Mother. Why would you choose a date without telling me? I told you I would bring my mate" "That offer ended two days ago. I told you I do not give empty threats. I thought you knew me. If you do, you would have found your mate by now and brought her to me. But since you did not, please be my guest at my son's wedding" "Mom, I can't marry Kate" "Because she is not your mate?" I sighed. "Mom, my mate is..." I sighed. Isn't getting married to Kate better than accepting Xavia as my mate? I wondered.

“I’ll be honest, I’m a bit nervous. But as long as I have you, I know that everything will be alright.” “And I meant what I said about being there every step of the way. No matter what mood swings you go through, I’ll be there for you when you need me.” “It’s still so unreal to have someone as incredible as you to have as a husband.” I say. “Don’t ever think that this is all too good to be true for you. Because all of this is a dream come true for me. Do you know why?” “Why?” “Because I have you as my mate, and there's no one else in the world for me other than you.”

Alpha Dwane was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with and I was ready to do anything to become his Luna. My plans to become his Luna were going pretty well with no problem, not until I heard a rumor in town that he now had a mate. A mate from where!! Where did a mate suddenly come from??! I couldn't believe what I was hearing because it had already been concluded that Alpha Dwane will never find his mate – I made sure of it. I made a deal with the most powerful witch to block his mate for years and everything was going on well so what was this rumor about him finding his mate?

Then she was gone, leaving me alone with a mate bond that was slowly tearing me apart and the crushing realization that I was about to watch my sister marry the man fate had chosen for me. I made it to the bathroom before I started screaming. The bathroom tiles were cold against my knees. One moment I was standing and the next I was on the floor with tears streaming down my face. The mate bond felt like a living thing inside me. It was demanding me to go find him and claim him. But the contract wouldn't allow it. "Elara?" Darius's voice came through the door, "Dinner is in ten minutes. I can have something sent up if you'd prefer."

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

I laughed and said, "Engagement? That's just what my father said. I never wanted to marry you. You know well that you and I are not mates. I will not marry someone who is not my mate." "Are not! You are my mate. My wolf told me so! Unmistakable." Clara still stubbornly said. "But my wolf doesn't say that! You are just deceiving people." I say.

I will just have to pick another place and get this over with. "Wow! My great friend is finally off the market. And here I thought that I would be the one to walk down the aisle first. I guess you finally beat me to it, Mateo. I am just sad that you didn't invite me to your wedding. I thought you and me had a great friendship going," Damian said, his voice bellowing with sarcasm.

Of all the people in my life, Lyden is the one who notices Mateo's true treatment of me. And that started at our wedding reception. The day after I received my college diploma, my parents made the decision to arrange my marriage to one of Don Madeo Vejar's grandsons. And that is none other than Mateo Alarkin Vejar. At the reception He didn't move closer to me, he didn't even support me since my gown was so long. When Mateo became heartless toward me, Lyden saw everything. She confronted him, and they both got into an argument. Fortunately, the guests were too busy talking to notice what they were discussing.