Not Your Mate Anymore Book Novels & Stories

I don't have a Mate anyway, not anymore, not that I ever did. I should have been nice and made friends like my mother said, but no, I have to do the wrong thing. It's nothing new to me, I shouldn't be surprised. I'm supposed to be the girl who is happy without a Mate, the girl who hates gatherings and hates guys, right? But I've become some weird version of her. I still hate gatherings and guys, but only because I had my shot and it was a dud. They still have a chance at happiness but both of my chances have been ruined by one man.

Either it eats your brain to Swiss cheese until you forget how to breathe, or you’re exiled, or the pack puts you down because you’ve become a rabid animal. Abertha nudges the muffins toward me. I shake my head. I can’t eat. “It’s not moon madness. And mates are—complicated.” I’ve noticed. The story is you sense your mate, you can’t resist each other, you fall in love, and you have babies. But there are a lot of—aberrations. “So Killian and I aren’t mates?” “No. You definitely are.” “I don’t get it.” Abertha lets out a long, gusty sigh.

“Chill out okay, here I brought a book to help you out. It's about the mate bond and stuff about mating. Read it through and give it a thought, if you want to continue you can text me. I dropped my number on the table. I need to leave bye,” With that he vanished into thin air. What with vampires and vanishing, tch show off. I sat down on my bed as I checked the book out, a very catchy book cover, titled ‘Mate Bond’. Scrolling through the pages I became immersed in it, so much useful and shocking information. ~~~ The date with Zayne totally went wrong and I felt awfully bad. The thing is that I could not take that mating bond stuff out of my head. Honestly, right now it feels like I finally u

I want to thank everyone who has read my story. It means the world to me, for you follow along with me to the end. If you think this story is ending, I’m here to say that it isn’t. Throughout the book, I have put in the author’s notes that the second companion book in this series is already out, which is “My Mate Outside Sun Moon Pack”. It is also finished and has been marked complete. The second book focuses on Theo, Wyatt’s cousin and the Dean of a university, and Tyler.

As it was the time of recess, the library was almost empty except for the receptionist. Greeting her with a smile, I made my way to my usual table and took the book out of my bag. The book that I had borrowed from the pack library. The title read 'Tales Of The Mates" and the the book itself contained the real stories of the fated as well as chosen mates of the past Alphas. I had already read more than half of the book and I must admit that it was getting on my nerves now. Out of all the entries I have read so far, most of the happy endings were of the fated mates.

In pure agony she weeped, devastated by the betrayal of our mate, our supposedly other half. Hands trembling, tears dripping from my cheeks, I stopped in front of the door. The smell of cherries, honey, and jasmine reached my nose. The scent of my mate, the scent that used to calm me, the scent that's supposed to keep my head, was now mixed with the scent of the woman who never failed to ruin every good thing to happen to me. I can hear the bed inside creaking. Groans and moans of my mate, and groans and moans of the girl he knew I've always loathed.

"From my pack." Lucas raised an eyebrow. "Your pack?" he repeated. "You mean there are more of you?" I nodded. "Yes. I was...I was their mate. But they rejected me." Lucas frowned. "Rejected you?" he said, his voice softening. "What do you mean?" I looked away, unable to meet his gaze. "They...they didn't want me. I wasn't good enough for them." Lucas didn't say anything for a long moment, but I could feel his eyes on me. "I'm sorry," he said finally. "That must have been hard."

“Do you mind if I have your number? I’d give you a call before I come by.” Matt’s hands trembled as he took the phone and entered his digits into it. Wade licked his lips as his eyes flickered between black and his original marble-grey eyes. That implied that his wolf was ascending to meet Matt. After winking at Matt, Wade exited without ordering anything. As soon as Wade disappeared out of view, Matt collapsed. We managed to revive him and as he slowly came to consciousness he kept repeating, “I’m not gay…..not gay…….not gay.” The poor guy just got the shock of his life. True mates are fated and could be any gender or supernatural being. For instance, a vampire could be a fated mate to a we

“Some people really are lucky! That pregnant lady who just came in? Barely had a stomach cramp, and her beta mate was freaking out, ready to call the entire pack of healers. “Unlike this one. Nearly died from an allergic reaction, and her mate didn’t even show up. Might as well be dead…” I thought I could hold back all the bitterness until the day I left. However, at that moment, my grief crashed down on me. Loneliness flooded in and crashed on me like a tidal wave. Of course, my mate had died. He died on the battlefield three months ago, the moment he chose to live under his brother’s name. I buried my face in the blanket and let the tears soak my pillow in silence. The day I was discharged

"You think this is just about marriage and money? No. You were born to belong to us. Your body is wolf, it just hasn't caught up with your mind yet." "I'm human!" "Not fully." "You're all insane." I turned to run. He let me, I didn't make it far. Matteo was waiting at the gate. "Where were you?" he asked, arms crossed. I glared at him. "Is this a prison now?" His jaw tightened. "I told you not to leave." "Well maybe next time don't keep people locked in rooms like they're pets!" He stepped forward and I stepped back. "You saw him," he said.