S Mate Manhwa Novels & Stories

I stared at him, an unexplainable sadness stirring within me. "Then, would you be willing to become my fated mate?" I asked. He froze, surprised by my sudden question. He fell silent. I knew then that he was hesitating, struggling. He only desired to keep me as a toy, but he wasn’t willing to pay the ultimate price. "What? Not willing?" I laughed, "Your ‘love’ is worthless after all." "James, stop insulting me with your hypocrisy." I said coldly, turning to leave. "Emily!" He called out urgently, "Don’t be so unreasonable! I’ve humbled myself; what more do you want?"

As we drove down the familiar streets, the tension slowly dissipated, replaced by a renewed sense of closeness and understanding. As I sat in the car, my mind began to wander, reminding me of Niylah and the complicated situation we found ourselves in. Despite rejecting her as my mate, I couldn't shake the feeling of the mate bond that still lingered between us. It was as if we were still connected, despite my attempts to distance myself. I sighed, realizing that trying to stop feeling the mate bond was proving to be more challenging than I had anticipated. The bond was stubborn, refusing to fade away, and it continued to affect my mood and thoughts.

Taking a deep breath, she continued, “I found my mate, and he is a werewolf. We met in Madrid when I left home to clear my mind from the thoughts of Mark. Even though I wasn’t ready for a relationship, I couldn’t stop myself from giving him a chance. And… mom, he won my heart; he is funny, caring, and damn so loving. So, I fell for him in a flash, within fifteen days, to be exact. And, and mom… he really loves me for me!! He doesn’t have any problem with me wearing black all the time or wearing dark make-up, in short, my goth look. So, he is nothing like any guy I have ever come across.” “Congratulation, sweetie!! I’m happy that you finally found your soulmate and also love you for YOU.” Sop

He must've felt the same since I felt his body relax against mine. My assumption that we were probably having the same thoughts and feelings comforted me. More so when I reminded myself that he was my mate—we were emotionally and mentally connected. Although these feelings were only fabricated by the bond that was made by accident, I was just glad that until the time we would find a way to break the connection, we were each other's. Dylan Hayes is my alpha.

She asked, obviously confused. Sebastian closed his eyes and clenched his fist tightly, he really hates saying this. He turned around to face her before revealing. "You're my mate." He paused for a while before adding. "That's because you are my mate." "Mate?" Amelia's brows quirked automatically in confusion. "What's a mate?" She asked. "A mate is a partner given to a wolf by the moon goddess and they are bounded by a very strong love for each other, and they don't divorce like you humans do. They love for eternity." He paused before adding. "Unless one dies."

Lowell turned his grin to Anya "You look like a smart one, I'm sure you can answer that so they can stop looking so confused" Anya rolled her eyes at him and sighed I slowly turned to her "Do you understand what he means?" She pursed her lips "Unfortunately; I do" "Then please, explain it to me" I requested and she exhaled a breath "When mates....uh...well MATE. Their souls form two links that need to be connected in order for them to become one soul. This is then made possible when they mark each other. They become one and share almost everything like feelings, thoughts, pain and most importantly; strength"

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

he added with a smile. A mate is the werewolves' other half, their soul mate for life. A mate that Moon Goddess gave to them to keep sane and in control of their beast. A mate that Moon Goddess gave to them, who will accept and love them unconditionally," Blaze said and kissed the back of her hand. Ella stared at me with amazement, visibly shown in her beautiful face. "That was the story of how werewolves came into living," Blaze ended. "Wow! So, am I your mate?" Ella asked shyly. Blaze nodded and smiled.

“You are my mate. The bond has been pulling me toward you since the day you came of age. I followed it across four states to find you. Please — I’m asking you to accept me.” She took a step back. Looked at him. Looked at his face, kneeling in the grass of her dream-clearing, completely serious. “What’s a mate?” she said carefully. “Like — a partner? A… sexual partner?” Something crossed his face that might have been amusement, briefly. “A person can have many partners. They have only one mate. It’s a gift from the Goddess — the other half of your soul. There’s no substitute and no replacement. You either find them or you spend your life without them.”

"My mate is not going to be dumb." "Details, shmetails," shrugged Carter. He leaned back on the wall opposite to her, with a smirk on his lips. "You might believe that your mate will be a knight in shining armor, Darling. But I need to warn you that sometimes mates are not exactly the same as in your dreams, they can be quite cruel and ruthless. Greedy and selfish for the sake of protecting their peace. Maybe they will let go of you, abandon you, leaving you alone forever. While you wait for them to give a bit of their sympathy to you, they could ignore you and go out to play. Their essence might be engraved in your bones, but the same isn't necessarily true for them."