Novel & Cerita Never His Mate

" If you ever in your life try to attack my mate again, I'll kill you," his words sent shivers. The aura he was releasing made everyone submit to him. It crippled them except me, " I will say this one. Elizabeth is my mate, and Luna. If you have a problem, leave this pack because I won't tolerate disrespect towards her." He threw her against the wall, and she landed on the ground. Her friends were shaking in fear. " Now, leave, and don't come here again," I stood beside my mate, and he wrapped an arm around my waist.

He said as if that meant something. "What? What are you talking about?" "You're my mate." "You already said that. What's exactly is a mate?" He stood in the middle of the room. "A mate is someone who you are destined to be with for the rest of your life. It's why you feel the sparks when I touch you or why you're always thinking of me." "Who says I think about you?" I snapped. "Do you not?" He eyed me.

Not that it would be bad for her to be his mate, but she was just too innocent. There has to be an explanation for all of these, there has to be a reason why her scent lingered in her nose even though she was sleeping in the bedroom. He was possessive of her, only a mate could do all of that but Liam wasn't going to accept all that either. "No she's not the one" "Are you sure?". "Yes! She's not the one" He was furious that there was a chance she was his mate. "You better make sure she's not the one Alpha before treating her badly because you will regret it someday"

They were a lot of mate-less wolves in the park and half of them turned out to be that their mates were killed before they met and some had to watch them die in a fight after they had met and mated. Is she among the ones that their mates were already dead? Could it be her soul mate is dead or is she without a soul? If not why, why after three long years going to four she still hasn’t seen him? A certain white, almost paled face with tempting midnight blue eyes flashed in her mind and she remembered her wolf’s attraction to him on their first meeting before she knew what he was. Her wolf has never reacted to any man like that and yet she did to him and still did tonight even though he was yel

I knew I was red, but I didn't want him to tease me more about it. “Damn it Jackson! Why?! Why do you keep doing things like this?” "Because" He begins with his husky tone. “You’re my mate. And I’m just showing you how much I appreciate you.” I peek through my hands nervously. Our faces were just inches apart from each other. His devilishly handsome face just made me want to scream like a fangirl from the close proximity. I had never felt like this around any hot guy in my life. Not that I always had hot guys swarming me from left to right. But this one, he is my mate. And I believe that this euphoric feeling will never stop for the rest of our lives.

I pulled my arm from his grip and ran. “Athena what’s wrong” My mum walked from behind me pulling my face up to look at her, tears streaming down my face most certainly smearing my makeup. “Hector isn’t my… my mate” I sobbed. “Oh, baby it will be ok. I’m going to take a guess and say you know this because you have found your mate here. Am I right?” I didn’t answer just nodded my head. “Meeting your mate Athena is a good thing, have you spoken to him?”

“He is nineteen? That's odd. At least for a royal wolf, right?” "Perhaps. I don't think a royal hasn't mated at eighteen in a few hundred years.” "Oh," muttered Noelle, as she washed the dishes in her hand and remembered about last night’s event. "Maybe his mate is someone very unexpected." “I do not think so, he should be mating a princess or a royal noble as him.” She stared at the dishes as she remembered his words “My mate”. Something was just nagging at the back of her mind. Something was off but she didn't know what.

I really wanted to be certain that I was not busy hallucinating things. ‘Yes. But is he alright? Or was our mate bond so strong, and he meant what he just said to us?’. She replied to me, but returning my gaze to the strikingly handsome but deadly figure in front of me, I couldn't believe that someone like him could be swayed by a simple mate bond. Even Hunter wasn't like this after we felt a mate bond towards each other. Why did I keep on recalling his name? But most especially. Why do I feel annoyed now after I mentioned his name? What really happened to me?

He liked the sound of that. "Is she my mate?" He asks himself, but quickly dismisses the thought, telling himself that it's never possible. He has been living for so long without a mate and never thought of finding her, he has been seeing this girl for some time now, so if she is truly his mate, she would've found out since, right?