My Savior Mate Novels & Stories

His expression seemed a mix of annoyance and irritation at my behavior. He grinned and declared, "I think I just found my mate." At this, Savannah was ecstatic, struggling to take over just to greet our mate. As I tried to soothe her, she reveled in the prospect of having a second-chance mate. I snorted at the idea, reminding her that this man, whose name we didn't even know, was our third-chance mate.

The new man in front of me is built like a linebacker, strong and muscular with a head of bright blond hair, and he’s reaching for the next bully. “The lady said to leave her alone,” he says calmly, launching the next guy toward the same fate. I barely notice the rest of the guys running away. My gaze locks on the man who just saved me, his blue eyes penetrating deep into my soul. There’s no mistaking the feelings that run up and down my veins. He’s my mate. I feel the certainty of it all the way down to my bones. Two mates? Oh, my Goddess. I thought multiple mates were just a thing for Mom and Trisha. No wonder I didn’t smell like I was mated. I had to meet my second mate first.

he murmured, voice low and hoarse. I pressed my forehead against his, cupping his face with trembling hands. “Mason,” I whispered, lips brushing his. “I am ours. I surrender to you. My mate…” There... It came out of my mouth. I fucking said it! The whole me, every fiber of my being, accepts him as my mate!

My mother stepped in front of me, her voice stern. “We have sacrificed a lot for you. Do you think food and a place to sleep comes for free. At least do something to help us for once.” “You’re selling me. Don’t you call it marriage? Don’t you dare,” I hissed. She flinched but composed just in time. “It is marriage. The Alpha has chosen you. Do you have any idea the kind of honor that is? Any girl in the pack would be grateful.” “Honor?” I let out a laugh that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “So you want me to believe the Alpha would want someone like me. An Omega, nobody? This feels like a big lie.”

“It’s not that simple.” “Why not?” she demanded, her voice breaking. “Because...” He hesitated, the words catching in his throat. “Because you’re our mate, Mia.” The room fell silent, the weight of his confession hanging heavy in the air. Mia stared at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. “Our mate,” she repeated finally, her voice barely above a whisper. Matthew nodded, his dark eyes locking onto hers. “All of us. Aiden, Liam, Zander, and me. You’re our mate.”

That was the last thing we needed right now. I reached the small entrance, knocking on the door thrice. I could already feel her presence behind the wooden door. "It's me," I muttered, and immediately, the door pulled open. I rushed in. "Kai," Her beautiful voice called, as she collapsed in my arms. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her soft skin. Zena was not only my savior, she was my fated mate. It came to me as a shock as well. I didn't imagine I would find my mate in a place like this. Zena was a prisoner in Oasis as well, and If it wasn't for her, I might have not made it.

She asked. Athena smiled. “We will name him after the person I will never forget. Without him, I would probably be dead… But he sacrificed himself to save me, and our baby. I will cherish him and forever be grateful.” She looked at Ethan, who nodded and smiled like he was telling her to go on. “His name is Marcus… Marcus Reed.” FINALE Thank you for reading My Savior is a Devil until the end.

another suggested with a leering grin. Just as the uncomfortable situation escalated, one of them noticed Stuart and recoiled in fear. "Who's this?" he stammered, eyeing Stuart with trepidation. "Pardon the intrusion, but my boyfriend's been shot. He's dying. Please, you have to help us," Christi implored desperately. "Help you? Do we appear benevolent to you?" they retorted, inching closer. Regret laced her words as she appealed, "I understand, but I'm left with no alternatives."

That’s all they could do now about the situation- find humour in it. “Having a second chance with my mate…” Rhys finished, squeezing her hand. “I’m grateful she did, even if it means switching bodies… I’ve learned so much and realised now why you are my fated mate.” Rhys stared back at himself but could only see his mate behind those blue eyes. Her soul occupied his body, and he spoke directly to her. The more he spent time with her, the more he knew his words were true. Amira was great at leading their people; she only wanted what was best for their people, and while he was dealing with the symptoms of a period, she went out of her way and looked after him when she didn’t need to.

Reg sat beside her and pillowed her head in his lap, brushing her red hair from her face. It still amazed him that a simple rescue mission had changed his life, all for the better. To his wife's amusement, he'd finally discovered his heart problems were nothing more than a case of human love. And having had a taste of that addictive emotion, he'd give up even the stars to be with his Earthling soul mate, forever. The EnD