Submitting To My Mate Novels & Stories

I've never been a mate before. I've never been a proper mate since my mate is an indecisive jerk. Also, Wyatt and I aren't even mates; aren't we taking this too far? Although I had several thoughts running through my head, I decided to wait for Wyatt's response. 'Practice with it.' Wyatt sent ambiguously, and that made me confused. I should act as if the clarification post was uploaded by my mate. I scratched my hair twice and bit my lower lip in contemplation. If Wyatt were my mate, what would I reply with?

Only mates can do this for each other. Which means... “Do you believe me now? That I’m your mate?” I whispered allowing a stray tear to fall down my eye. . . TBC

With the little restraint I had, I was the first to leave as I fought my wolf for control. While in class, Matteo, my beta and best friend walked up to me and popped into the vacant seat. "We won't be able to make it to class tomorrow with training and the meeting. How are we ever going to catch up?" I didn't realize I was silently sulking till my pen snapped and Matteo threw me a weird look. A concerned look made its way to his face as he threw me a second look."You good?" "I'm just stressed." I wasn't lying and wasn't telling the truth either. It was easier than telling him my true dilemma that I rejected my mate and now she was paying me back. He'd be curious and would ask who she is. I c

Miller, sitting beside his wife, nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with paternal pride. Susan paused for a moment, her expression thoughtful. "Well, Mom and Dad, after breaking up with Mateo, I did try dating other guys. But none of them could compare to Mateo. He set the bar so high in terms of compatibility and connection," she confessed, her voice tinged with longing and vulnerability.

He tittered pulling my chin. “Of course not, even if I had to bury myself inside of you, all day, I would do it but I don’t want the tire my baby and I don’t want you to have sore legs every day but if you want me to lock you in the room all day, I could do that, what are my duties apart from being a good mate.” I smiled, I loved the way the word mate sounded on his lips and it made me worried, what if another fellow showed up as his mate, “Earth to earth, my Luna,” his words pulled me from my thoughts, and I moved my hand to my neck.

, I thought. Not long after he entered the room, I immediately got a mind link from my mate. "Where are you ?" She asked. "Babe, I went for a quick run," I replied. But why is the mate bond so weak, " Did you leave the pack lands" she asked. Forgetting of how a great distance between you and your mates can cause the mate bond to be weak. I was out of excuses. I could not say that I went to run outside the pack lands, neither could I say I went to the seer house.

“That's because they are my friends and I did fall in love with one and he turned out to be my mate” “Let me guess Jade?” “Hmmm” I nodded in smiles, “I kept my crush a secret till I found out he was my mate” “Did he love you back?” “It's complicated I actually have two mates one is the car I came back with this morning, he's my second mate” “Huh?” “Hmmm” “Just stick with Jade” “You only stick with someone that wants you only right? It's just complicated, let's just live in the moment” I smiled at her.

She leaned close to me, keeping her voice below a whisper. “Did you submit the paper?” “Yes, I’ll be having the ceremony next week,” I whispered back. She squealed, trying her best to muffle the sound so our teacher didn’t look back and see that we were doing nothing but paying attention. “I can’t wait to see who your mates are going to be, Lia.” “Mate.” “Well, I have two mates now,” she pointed out. “Yes, but the norm is to have one mate. Not two.” “Once I heard of a girl having three.”

The men that have taken the time to listen to me, hold me, right with me, and in the end accept me as all I am and given me more than I’d thought I would ever have. “I have to confess something to the two of you, and I have to do it before your birthday, before you confess any more feelings for me, and before you touch me more intimately than you have because I can’t hold this back from you any longer.” I take a deep breath before looking at them both again. Blue and Green eyes look back at me, waiting patiently for the confession that might cause them to hate me. “I know.” I say again, not as confidently as I wish I could. “I know that we are mates.” And then I wait. Holding my breath.

Matt replied with resignation. Silence settled between them, allowing both Camden and Matt to reflect on their impassioned conversation. Eventually, Matt broke the silence, his voice laced with vulnerability. "Cam, how do you truly feel about me? I know we're mates, but you've never really put your feelings into words. Where do I stand with you?" he asked, his gaze searching hers, seeking an honest answer. Camden felt a wave of discomfort wash over her, unsure of how to respond. Matt's plea for clarity tugged at her heartstrings, urging her to be truthful. "Like you say, we're mates. I love you and care about you," she confessed, the words slightly awkward on her tongue. Matt's eyes locked w