Never His Mate Novels & Stories

"But what if I wanted it so? "I have loved you since we were kids, but you found a mate before I could tell you how I feel. "So please allow me to win your heart now. Will you let me be your mate?" His scalding breath rustled against my ear, while the scent of pine wood and a cool spring swirled around his stiff body, completely shrouding me. My wolf, which had been dormant for so long, once again howled in delight. - I did not see Orion again, until the Blood Moon Hunt.

The sudden presence of his wolf again makes me all giddy and nervous, like a little girl with a crush, so I just swallow and look up at him for a second, not fighting him. Who am I to say no to my mate? "This time it will stick forever, even after the pregnancy,” he continues, “Active bond or not, we'll be mates forever... as it should be." Yes. Yes.

It was his mate, his lover, his soul, his life who had come to his rescue just in time. Dre made a grand entry as he brought his own Diamond Heart Pack warriors/ ninjas. Crunching his neck side by side, he winked at his mate’s direction, who could in turn, only smirk back and shake his head at his mate’s naughtiness and s*xiness. “Treco,” Dre said as he narrowed his eyes at his mate’s captor. Xeon’s heart threatened to jump out, just by hearing his mate’s dead serious voice. It was so out of the blue to see his mate in this form.

He found his mate. "Your mate" I say He just nods his head "What happened? " "I went for a run when the most intoxicating scent hit me, I searched for it Athena and I couldn't find it, I looked everywhere it's like it just disappeared" he sighed " It's ok, she has to be around here then" "What if she's not what if i'm just deserperate that anything that smells intoxicating to me I think it's my mate" I look at home with sad eyes and grab a hold of his cheek

It was only a matter of time before I succumbed to it. “The desire. You feel it too, don't you?” His feet thudded the floor as he came closer. “You're my mate.” “Your what?” I blinked as I scoffed. That was singularly the most ridiculously, absurd thing I'd ever heard in my entire life. “I am NOT your mate. I have a boyfriend.” I saw his eyes darken a bit. He seemed to bite back his words. “You can't run from the mate bond,” he said, his voice flat.

I said as I carried a bag. We went to his truck and put my stuff in as we got in and drove off. "So tell me." I asked him. "Tell you what?" "How you met Angela?" I asked with curiosity. He rolled his eyes. "Seriously?" he said avoiding the topic. "Yes seriously." I said sternly. "Well we went to one of the neighbouring pack to search for the alpha king's mate, but turned out I found mine." he said shrugging his shoulder. "The alpha king's still haven't find his mate?" I asked bewildered. This is so sad. He has been searching for his mate since forever.

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.

he admitted, his words coming out in a halting rush. My heart skipped a beat at his words, a mix of emotions swirling within me. It was both heartwarming and unnerving to see how much Mathew had grown, his budding abilities allowing him to pick up on his father's thoughts. "Well," I began, choosing my words carefully, "marking a mate is a special bond between two people, like Daddy and me. It's a way for mates to show their love and commitment to each other. When you become older you will know."

Or maybe…That version of him had never been real. He tilted his head slowly to one side, then the other, like a predator studying its prey. “My mate told me to have all the fun in the world while I played with you,” he said, his lips curling to reveal his teeth. “Because you’re a hard one.” A chill shot through me. “And now… I know I’m going to enjoy you.” My breath hitched. Mate? What mate? As far as I knew, he didn’t have one. “I don’t know what you mean,” I said carefully, though my heartbeat had picked up speed, pounding violently against my ribs.

What had happened out there? “And your mate is in the hospital.” I add as he brushes past me. He freezes, but keeps his composure. “My mate was killed. I will never have another mate.” “We both know it doesn’t work like that. Damien is Raven’s second mate. Maybe it was time for you to be mated again.” He slowly turns his body around until he is facing me. “I don’t know what you think you know, Neah. I. Do not. Have. A. Mate!”